e what would happen next, especially now that Little Rabbit was pregnant and particularly vulnerable.Although there is no confirmation that Si Kong Liu Yi hid something shady in the Second Young Maste...Chapter 1292 Extra - Tang An and His Wife's Youth (22)
Tang Yu stared at her silently for a few seconds.
Walked to the bed and sat down, tucking the little one into the blanket. I casually made up an excuse, "Bunny sleeps first, I haven't had a bath yet."
The little milk dumpling poked out a tiny head, its clear and pretty eyes looking at him. "Bunny can wait for Gege to meet City,"
Having said that, the little hand lifted the blanket and patted the spot beside her.
"...." Tang Yu City.
He furrowed his brow, pondered for a moment, "Rabbit, would you like to hear a bedtime story"
It is said that children love to hear adults tell them bedtime stories.
"Okay~ I want to listen. The bunny wants to listen to Brother Yu Cheng tell a bedtime story."
An Xiaotu sat up excitedly.
Yu Cheng's voice is so nice, even better than her favorite song. But Yu Cheng doesn't like to talk much.
Hearing this, Tang Yucheng got up and walked to the desk. He took out a three-centimeter-thick book titled "Tai Ping Yu Lan" from the drawer, flipped to the page he had last seen, and began to tell (read) a story to Nai Tuanzi.
Originally, the little milk dumpling thought that her family's storybook was so thick. In the future, she could listen to Yu Chengge tell many stories.
To her surprise, the boy's story was incomprehensible to her!
At first, every time the boy read a sentence, the little milk dumpling would excitedly ask what it meant. After a few minutes, sleepiness overcame him, and he soon fell asleep.
"Rabbit" Tang Yucheng called softly.
The little kids didn't react.
Immediately, he quietly left the room and instructed the butler to arrange a driver.
"Second Young Master, is Miss Rabbit asleep"
"Hmm."
The housekeeper asked with a hint of reluctance, "Are we really sending Miss Bunny back"
Meeting the young man's icy gaze, the butler hastily explained, "What I meant was... it's past ten now, quite late... I'll arrange for a driver right away."
After giving instructions to the housekeeper, Tang Yuchen made a phone call to An's parents and told them that he would be sending their baby back soon.
After finishing, he turned and went upstairs to his room.
The boy moved stiffly yet gently, pulling the milk bun from the bed. Hearing the milk bun let out a long sigh of relief, he stiffened in fear, thinking he had woken up the little one.
Seeing the little one still closed his eyes and rubbed his cheek against his chest, Tang Yucheng inexplicably felt as if something was fermenting in his chest, a feeling that was difficult to describe in words.
He held his breath for ten seconds, seeing no further movement from the little one. Then, he carried her downstairs.
The butler walked up to him and whispered, "Second young master, the driver is waiting outside."
I was a little surprised: Miss Rabbit's clothes were the T-shirt of his second young master.
Tang Yu met the city with a slight nod of his head.
The steward whispered softly from beside him, “Miss Rabbit’s sleeping appearance is truly endearing. I’ve never seen any little heiress in Beis City as adorable as Miss Rabbit.”
Miss Rabbit had fair and smooth skin, delicate features, especially her eyes, which seemed to hold twinkling stars. Even at a young age, she was well-mannered, intelligent yet retaining the innocence and simplicity of childhood.
The housekeeper believed that, regardless of social standing, Miss Rabbit was worthy of the second master's affection!
The most important thing is that Miss Rabbit is his second young master's only reachable girl; perhaps the second young master himself didn't realize that he treated Miss Rabbit differently.
There was plenty of backseat space. Tang Yuceng got into the car and, instead of putting the baby to sleep in the seat, held him in his arms.
The streetlights outside the car window cast their light through the glass, illuminating the white and tender face of the little dumpling. It flickered on and off intermittently.
Probably because the carriage space was limited, Tang Yucheng faintly smelled a milky scent emanating from the little guy, which was very comfortable and pleasant.
......
Staring at the little girl's skin, smooth and delicate like jade, the young man slowly reached out his hand, wanting to touch it. Just as his fingertips were about to brush against her cheek, the driver in the front seat suddenly spoke:
"Second Young Master, we're here."
Tang YuCheng immediately withdrew his hand and also collected the emotions on his face.
The driver helped open the car door outside. The boy hugged a baby in his arms and came out of the car, walking towards An's house. The driver carried the baby's school bag and another bag with clothes following behind.
In the living room
Hearing the knock on the door, Xiang Xinyue immediately stood up from the sofa and hurried to open it.
The boy holding a milk dumpling at the doorstep shouted, "Aunt An."
Xiang Xin Yue hurried to invite him in, taking her daughter's things from the driver's hands. It seemed there was an extra bag as well, but she didn't have time to take a closer look.
"Well, come in. Thank you so much for bringing Rabbit back so late."
No trouble.
Xiang Xin Yue casually put her daughter's things on the sofa. "Rabbit, give it to me. Yu Cheng, why don't you sit for a while and have some water before you leave."
Tang Yu retreated a step, avoiding Xiang Xin Yue's touch, "Auntie An, I think I should take Tutu back to her room. I'm afraid she'll wake up."
When Xiang Xin Yue heard the young man say this, she didn't doubt him at all, considering that just a while ago, this young man had called saying his daughter was crying and refusing to come back. "Oh, alright," she said.
If I accidentally wake her up, I guess she'll start crying and go to Chengge's house again...
Toward the Moon led the boy into his daughter's room, helping to lift the little blanket.
Looking at her daughter peacefully asleep in bed, Xiang Xin Yue hesitated for a moment before asking, "Yu Cheng classmate, the rabbit's clothes......"
"Mine," the boy explained. "The bunny needs a bath and doesn't have pajamas."
So he wore his clothes as pajamas.
"The rabbit has caused you quite a bit of trouble, I'm really sorry. I'll wash my clothes and return them to you another day."
"No trouble at all. I hardly ever wear this dress, so it's fine to have it back."
Took a glance at the soundly sleeping little milk dumpling and walked out of the room.
Upon entering the living room, An Shao Hua had already brewed tea.
"Drinking tea in the evening can lead to insomnia. The brown rice tea I brew is caffeine-free, so have a cup and then go back. Thank you for taking care of the bunny today."
Tang Yu walked over and sat down on a set of sofas.
It was getting late, so Xiang Xin Yue went straight to the point and asked, “Yu Cheng, Rabbit said she accidentally broke your door today. How much does it cost We'll pay for it.”
Remembering her daughter's "child bride" comments on the phone earlier, she found them both amusing and endearing.
"No, I haven't thought about wanting a rabbit or you paying for it."
Although you didn't want us to compensate you, I heard from Rabbit that the door wasn't cheap. Since classmate Cheng brought Rabbit out to play today, Rabbit should have had a good time, there's no reason for you to lose money because of it." Xiang Xin Yue insisted on compensating him.
Tang Yuchen was silent for a few breaths.
"That price was just something the housekeeper mentioned casually. For the exact price, I'd have to ask the housekeeper or my parents. I'll let you know tomorrow."
"Alright, then wait for my call."
"Well, I'll go back first." Tang Yucheng got up from the sofa and, as if remembering something, added, "Tell Aunt An that the driver brought something for you all. There's a bag full of food inside, Rabbit wanted to give it to you guys. If you don't eat it tonight, just put it in the fridge."artled bird. 。"Uncle An, Aunt An…" Wen Ping Sheng's reaction fell into Yi Sheng's eyes, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at his mother without a trace. 。My intuition tells me that some...