After returning from Australia, he did not choose to go to Ji's house first.

Instead, he returned to country Z.

Weekend, rare comfortable weather and temperature.

Ji Rongshu sat on the sofa with his legs apart, holding a laptop on his chest, and his ten knuckled fingers kept tapping on the keyboard, deleting and changing, changing and deleting.

When the mouse landed on the moment he clicked Save and send, the corners of Ji Rongshu's mouth couldn't help but stretch a trace of relief, stretched his back, tilted his head, and looked at Ye Baobao, who was concentrating on building Lego on the side.

It's a difficult document to be dealt with.

This document dragged on for almost a week, and it was sent by Old Man Ji about some important matters of the family, and he repeatedly emphasized that it should be dealt with as soon as possible.

Ji Rongshu was already troubled by the conflicts of interest in the family, but because he and Old Man Ji had to take it hard, the big stone that he was pressing heavily in his heart finally fell to the ground at this moment.

The spring breeze always seems so gentle and beautiful, and the white green curtain in front of the floor-to-ceiling window floats up, and Ji Rongshu's eyes are attracted to it.

Ji Rongshu couldn't help frowning when he thought of what he promised Ye Yunqing a few days ago to take her back to the family to be the housewife in a few days.

Of course, he knew that this matter was not so easy, but he was about to fulfill his promise to Ye Yunqing.

But he knew that he owed Ye Yunqing too much, Ye Yunqing also suffered a lot with him, and Ye Yunqing had not rested much since they had Ye Baobao.

She used to be the princess's favorite who was held in the palm of everyone's hands, but now she has to be involved in his family strife, even his Ye Baobao.

At this time, Ye Baobao, who was building Lego on the side, noticed the subtle emotional changes in Daddy, and the movements in his hands slowed down.

"Daddy, are you worried about Mommy's return to the family?"

Although Ye Baobao slowed down the movements in his hands, he did not completely stop, although he is only five years old this year, and he is only the age when other ordinary children go to kindergarten and middle class, but his IQ has perfectly inherited his father Ji Rongshu and mother Ye Yunqing.

When other children were playing with mud and swinging, he was already a hidden director of the International Killer Association and an international top hacker, and even adults sighed at their inferior IQ.

Of course, Ji Rongshu knew his son's excellent and amazing observation, so he didn't hide it from his son.

He turned his head to look at the high-grade Lego parts in Ye Bao's hand and said, "Yes, I promised your mommy a few days ago that I would take her back to the family as soon as possible to inherit the position of the head of the house, but baby you also know that the Ji family is too chaotic, you have to protect mommy a lot." ”

Ye Baobao stopped the movement in his hand and raised his eyes slightly to look at Ji Rongshu, "Are you afraid that you won't be able to handle these things, or are you worried that Mommy won't be able to take the position of the head of our family?"

"I'm just afraid that your mommy will be in danger. ”

"What are you afraid of? What are you talking about?" Before the words fell, Ye Yunqing walked out of the kitchen with a piece of apple in one hand and a plate of cut oranges in the other.

Ye Yunqing has never lost her temper during this time, and she has not forced Ji Rongshu to let him take her back to the family.

On the contrary, she has become more and more of a housewife, managing the housework at home, Ji Rongshu knows that she also secretly went to learn to cook with her aunt.

Ji Rongshu really didn't want Ye Yunqing to worry, so he said with a doting face: "You heard it wrong, where are you afraid of anything." ”

Ye Baobao also followed closely and said: "Yes, Mommy, are you tired of doing housework these days, you see I will say leave it to Auntie to do it, you have to listen." ”

After speaking, he looked at Ye Yunqing with an adult-like face.

"Yes? I heard you right. Ye Yunqing put the plate of oranges in his hand on the mahogany coffee table, then raised his hand and touched the back of his head.

"Say, are you hiding something from me?"

But Ye Yunqing was already smart, wise and decisive, Ji Rongshu looked at Ye Yunqing and looked at him with slightly squinted eyes, and warned lightly.

Ji Rongshu sighed, the person he chose would never let him down, but women are too smart, it seems to be a bit of a headache.

Ji Rongshu picked up a piece of cut orange and handed it to Ye Baobao, and took the opportunity to give him a look, Ye Baobao immediately received the distress signal sent by Daddy, and nodded slightly.

"Oh, that's right, Mommy, I suddenly remembered that the teacher assigned an assignment this week, I can't understand it, do you want to teach me Miss Ye Yunqing, the smartest and most beautiful lady in the universe?"

Ye Yunqing ate his precious son the most The bombardment of this set of sweet words, no matter when or what happens, he can always be eaten to death, and at this moment, the corners of his mouth cracked and smiled.

"Okay, okay, which question can't be done?"

Ye Yunqing rarely listened to Ye Baobao ask her for advice, and she had to seize every opportunity to be a model mother.

Seeing this, Ye Baobao hurriedly put down the orange in his hand, took Ye Yunqing's arm with his little hand, and dragged him to his room.

"Oh yes, Mommy, I'm telling you that the question is difficult, and the teacher who assigned this homework is definitely a super invincible pervert. ”

"What? And this kind of thing? Then Mommy must give your teacher a little advice next time, the child's childhood should be used to enjoy the fun, how can it be so excessive, it is really too much. ”

"Yes, yes, Mommy, you'll talk to our teacher later. ”

Ye Baobao complained to Ye Yunqing while turning his head and giving Ji Rongshu who was sitting on the sofa an electric eye.

Ji Rongshu was really speechless, Ye Baobao, can't you make up a reliable reason, you can't do your homework?

But fortunately, Ye Yunqing was really just teaching Ye Baobao seriously, and didn't ask about what happened just now, which made the father and son both relieved.

In fact, what they didn't know was that Ye Yunqing really didn't think about it so much, and she only heard a little bit at first.

What's more, in front of Ye Baobao, I really haven't had a sense of pride for too long, and now I can finally show it, of course I have to seize the opportunity.

Ji Rongshu supported his forehead, but fortunately, he was prevaricated this time.

But this time, Ye Yunqing will definitely think of something, and Ji Rongshu will have a headache when he thinks of this.

The wind outside the window began to blow again, and it was almost evening, and the wind was still slightly cool, blowing in through the half-open floor-to-ceiling windows.

The east wind blew, the war drums beat, and the trumpets seemed to sound.

Ji Rongshu just put the notebook away, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, put away the white curtains, and prepared to lock the window.

A special message ringtone came from the notebook on the mahogany coffee table.

Ji Rongshu's hand that was on the window suddenly paused, this was a ringtone specially set for the Ji family's A-level documents.