One Thousand Four Hundred and Eighty-Three Father and Daughter Meet Again (Part 4)

"Master Xiaowu and his fiancée Miss Mo came here to pick up the wedding dress and suit. It seems that they know your child."

So that's it.

His wedding date is indeed getting closer and closer.

Zhao Chuning's mind flashed over the news that Xiao Yimi showed her this morning. Her heart was slightly clenched, but the next moment, her heart was lifted high again. The closer he was to getting married, the more she dared not let him know the child's background.

I don't know if he knew something when he took the child away today.

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed the number. She originally thought that she would never have the opportunity to press this string of numbers again, and they would never have any intersection with each other again. However, many things are always beyond one's expectations.

Zhao Chuning waited for a while, and then the familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hotel." Without waiting for her to speak, he reported the address first. Simple and straightforward, the voice was cold. After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Chuning listened and breathed a sigh of relief.

Since he was willing to tell her the address, it meant that he had no intention of hiding the child or anything.

She sat down and waited for the clothes to come out. After sitting for a long time, the clothes were in her hands. When she walked out of the Q.A, it was already dark outside, with only the neon lights of the city left.

The cold wind was whistling, hitting her face like a knife.

The beast-like whistling sound made her feel indescribably lonely. She stood at the door of the Q.A, feeling empty and uncomfortable. Zhang Rong called and asked about their return for dinner. Zhao Chuning only said that it was too late and that he would probably go back later, so Zhang Rong should not wait. Zhang Rong did not say anything and hung up the phone.

Zhao Chuning carefully put the clothes into the car, and was in a daze in the car for a long time. After making enough mental preparations, he started the car and drove to the Sailboat Hotel.

Arrived at the hotel, he went upstairs as if he was familiar with the door.

He pressed the doorbell and waited outside for a while. It was Tang Yi who opened the door.

He was wearing a gray nightgown, which was lazily opened, revealing a sexy chest muscle. A belt was tied around her waist casually.

His expression was cold, and his eyes fell heavily on her face. His eyes were sharp, like ice sweeping across her face, making her unsure of his thoughts and her scalp tingling.

That look seemed to indicate that she had done something wrong, but where had she done it wrong?

"Where's Mimi?" She didn't go in, keeping a distance from him.

"Come in, close the door." Tang Yi seemed not to hear her words, opened the door, turned around and went back to the hall.

"Tang Yi!" Zhao Chuning refused to go in. She hadn't forgotten what happened here last time. However, Tang Yi had an attitude that it didn't matter whether you came in or not. He stood by the bar and poured himself a drink.

Above the bar, there was a warm yellow spotlight, and the light shone from top to bottom, covering him. Zhao Chuning only saw his side profile, but he could also feel that he was in a gloomy mood tonight.

He was about to get married, and with such a big happy event in front of him, what else was worth his gloomy mood?

This thought flashed through her mind for a second, and was immediately brushed away by her. She shouldn't care about his affairs anymore, not even thinking about them. It has nothing to do with her!

Recovering her mind, she looked around, but didn't see Yimi. She frowned and called, "Mimi!"

"Don't make noise!" Tang Yi turned his face and scolded. His voice was restrained and low. Zhao Chuning was stunned by his drinking, and he said coldly again: "He fell asleep inside."

Zhao Chuning looked at his expression at the moment, and her mind was shaken. In the end, she still walked in.

"Which room?" She asked softly.

"Master bedroom."

She was shocked again. Tang Yi was actually a very picky and difficult to get close to person. With his personality, she could hardly imagine that he actually let Mimi sleep in his bed.

Carefully, she pushed open the door of the master bedroom and went in.

There was a dim light in the room. Little Yimi's small body was sunk into the soft big bed, holding her little sheep doll in her hand, her little face was peaceful. Seeing that her daughter was fine, she let go of her hanging heart completely. She walked over quietly, lifted the quilt, and wanted to pick up the child.

However, before her hand touched the child, it was suddenly grabbed by another hand.

Zhao Chuning was stunned for a moment and turned back. Tang Yi was frowning and holding her hand.

The man's palm was cold, and she was stunned for a moment, just about to pull her hand away. But he pulled her back a step and let go without reluctance.

Zhao Chuning didn't understand what he meant, and was about to ask, only to see him bend down slightly, gather the quilt she had lifted up again, and cover the child. He didn't forget to gently put Mimi's little arm stretched out into the quilt.

A series of actions made Zhao Chuning stunned on the spot. This kind of Tang Yi was unfamiliar to her, and he was full of the softness of fatherly love.

A ripple of ** in her heart, which lasted for a long time.

"Get out." Tang Yi gave her two words, with an intimidating aura.

Zhao Chuning seemed to not understand, staring at him blankly. He seemed to dislike her look, and a trace of discomfort flashed across his handsome face. The next moment, he grabbed her wrist, dragged her out without saying anything, and closed the door of the master bedroom.

When she walked outside, she seemed to wake up from a dream and asked, "I want to take her back."

"She's asleep."

"I'll hold her and won't wake her up."

"No!" Tang Yi uttered these two words between his thin lips. No room for argument.

Zhao Chuning looked up at him for a few seconds, with a probing look in his eyes. Tang Yi turned his face away, "She'll sleep here tonight."

"Tang Yi, she is not your daughter!" Zhao Chuning emphasized these words, with a bit of panic in his tentativeness, always afraid that he already knew something. Otherwise, how could he treat the child like this? When did he, Tang Yi, treat people so well?

Zhao Chuning's words made his eyes suddenly cold, staring at her with icy eyes, and said in a heavy voice, "You don't need to remind me!"

His attitude didn't seem to be a disguise.

So, he still didn't know anything?

Zhao Chuning was confused. He couldn't figure out what Tang Yi thought of Xiao Yimi. If he didn't know that Xiao Yimi was his daughter, why would he bring her here for no reason?

"Since you know she is not your daughter, why did you bring her here and keep her here?" She asked directly the doubts in her heart.

Tang Yi also wanted to know the reason. He was more and more annoyed by her question, "You want to leave, I won't keep you."

This was an order to expel him.

After he finished speaking, he sat down on the sofa and flipped through the documents casually.

Zhao Chuning stood at the door of the master bedroom for a while, looked at the closed door, then looked at the man sitting in the living room, and finally sat down quietly at the bar. Mimi was here, and if Tang Yi didn't allow her to take her away, she would definitely not be able to take her away. However, even if she was asked to leave, she couldn't leave with peace of mind.