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Chapter 409 "Cloud" Young Mistress

Chapter 409 "Cloud" Young Mistress
At the beginning, Tang Yili swiped the air ticket again and again, just to catch the plane and go back to the divorce. The surging anger and determination to take Xun Lang down only took two short days. How could it look ridiculous and boring? .

Xun Lang and the child came, and Tang Yili suddenly had no reason to return to Beishi, or rather, the reason was not sufficient.

Because, only the divorce matter cannot be done in France, and she needs to go back.

Then she wants to go back?

To insist on going back is to insist on divorce. Tang Yili thought of last night, of the harmonious coexistence of everyone in the past ten hours, and of Shao'ang's smiling face...

Tang Yili's heart that had been insisting all this time was suddenly not so sure.

Xun Lang traveled thousands of miles to bring his son to Paris just to dispel her doubts about fighting for custody. She could feel that Xun Lang was trying to make up something, but she wasn't quite sure whether he wanted to get together with her, or for the sake of reconciliation. It's so good to get together.

She turned the phone upside down on the pillow, bent over and put her face on the phone, and smiled: I might be a little conceited in thinking about it.

Thinking about who Xun Lang is, how could there be no woman jumping up by his side, why must he hang on a tree like her.

Tang Yili felt that he was not so good that Xun Lang refused to let go.

It's she who thinks too much.

Tang Yili leaned back on the armrest of the sofa, her body slid down, and slowly changed from a sitting position to a half-lying position, falling into a dazed state.

Between sleeping and waking up, I don't know how long it took, the phone remembered again.

Tang Yili opened his eyes, saw that it was Xun Lang calling, and suddenly woke up.

She thought that Xun Lang was here to pick them up to play, so she lowered her voice and said to him, "Shao Ang hasn't woken up yet, you can wait in the hotel, and when he wakes up, I'll call you, come over again."

Xun Lang's tone was apologetic: "I may not be able to accompany you today."

"What happened?"

"That's right, the project in Singapore, the other party has backed down again, I have to go and have a look, so I will go directly to the airport in a while..."

But Xun Lang also thought about it.

"Shao Ang has only been in Paris for one day, and he must not have had enough fun. Besides, he is too young, and it is not good to fly frequently. I will keep him here, and you can play with him. I will come back to pick him up after I have settled the business in Singapore." He, do you think this arrangement is okay?"

It is good to be able to get along with my son for 1 more minutes.

"Of course that's good." Tang Yili said, "It's just... you're going to run away after hard work."

She was a little more grateful for such an appropriate arrangement.

Xun Lang: "It's okay. Traveling for work is a common thing. It's nothing hard. I just ask you to take Shao Ang with you, for fear of delaying your studies and work."

This is not a problem for Tang Yili: "I already have half a month of spring break, besides, I have a nanny with me, so I can't be tired."

It would be too polite to say.

Xun Lang was still catching a plane, and asked about safety issues, and ended the phone call.

Whether a person is busy or not can be observed from the details. Even through the phone, Tang Yili still heard the rustling of suitcases.

Xun Lang must be very busy, it was the first time she realized this problem.

The last time I called him and broke up unhappy, Tang Yili remembered that Xun Lang was in Singapore. At that time, his voice sounded tired and hoarse.

If it was the same project, Tang Yili would be sweating, afraid that Xun Lang's work would be delayed because of his insistence on divorce.

There seemed to be a little more uncertainty about the divorce in my heart, but this kind of guilt didn't last long.

Not long after hanging up the phone, Xun Shaoang woke up.Tang Yili put all her energy on her son. In the next few days, she took Xun Shaoang to the Louvre and the Eiffel Tower, and even went on a cruise, but the water was windy, and Xun Shaoang didn't like hats. The child caught a cold, so they went down after sitting for a while.

Tang Yili worked hard on the tour plan, and after playing for four or five days, she finally realized that to please a one-year-old child does not require much skill, as long as it is enough to give him a sandpit where he can play with mud.

After the snow melted under the apartment in the Red Mansion, the lawn became wet and soft. Xun Shaoang especially liked digging in it, so Tang Yili let his son play in it for a long time despite the warning from the property management to issue a fine.

The nanny stood aside and said proudly: "If it is placed in Xishan, no one would dare to say a word, but there are many real estate affairs here."

Tang Yili didn't answer.

Although the nanny's words were rough, it was the truth. Xun Shao'ang was honored as gold and jade in Zhai's mansion, and the status and material conditions he got were indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

She sighed silently, and was drawn back to the issue of divorce and custody.

Before taking advantage of the property downstairs to chase away people, Tang Yili took her son and nanny upstairs.

Washing hands, changing clothes, and feeding water were all handled by Tang Yili herself. At the same time, she asked the nanny to go to the kitchen to cut some fruit for her son's afternoon tea.

But when he turned around, the nanny disappeared.

Tang Yili frowned slightly, and carried the child to the room to find someone.

She didn't mean it, because the door was open, and she heard the nanny talking to someone on her mobile phone.

"...Is that so, I'm even more worried when you say that... If that's the case, wouldn't it mean that I'm unemployed if I go back? I don't want to lose my job..."

"I also follow orders to do things, the old man can't blame me when the time comes..."

"Cough cough."

Tang Yili sounded a reminder.

With her back to the door, the nanny stood upright, and quickly put away her phone. When she turned her face away, her smile was a bit embarrassed and embarrassing.

"I'm sorry...I'm on the phone with another nanny at home, mainly to inquire about the old man's attitude."

There were two nannies who took care of Xun Shaoang, and Tang Yili knew it. It was nothing if the two nannies communicated with each other during work, but they were still communicating when they came to Paris, which was a bit of a problem.

Tang Yili has always disliked servants who are too clever, so, as can be seen with the naked eye, her complexion is not very good-looking.

As for the nanny, she has never gotten along with Tang Yili before. She only knows that the "Yun" young mistress has a normal relationship with the young master, and there are rumors among the servants that they are going to divorce. So, in her heart, she doesn't care much about Tang Yili. Seriously.

When Xun Lang was there before, she was greedy for performance and behaved in every way. After Xun Lang left these days, she became a little lazy.

She complained a little, and couldn't help complaining to Tang Yili.

"I took care of the young master in Xishan. It was a beautiful job, but I didn't expect to be taken to France by Mr. Xun. I don't know if I can keep my job after I go back."

Tang Yili held the child in her arms, and originally didn't want to ask more questions, but it was about Shaoang, so she still wanted to get to know the people around the child clearly.

"Why do you say you will lose your job?"

(End of this chapter)

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