"Oba 。。。 You eat more!"

A small round table sits around a family of three.

Ji Mingzhe took a bite of rice and chewed it gently, but his eyes kept falling on his daughter who was holding a spoon and stuffing it into his mouth, but he ate half and sprinkled half of it.

The little girl is really good-looking, her skin is white and pink, and more importantly, she has a pigtail on her head, which makes her look more and more playful and cute.

"Tongtong" is the nickname given by Zuo Xiaoqing, as for the big name, it is said that Chi Mingzhe's "father-in-law" Zuo's father is looking for someone to count, which also makes Chi's father a little dissatisfied, but he can't stand the guilt in his heart, he can't give the name of a daughter and let people have a child, and he has no choice but to accept this reality after thinking about it for a long time.

"Little badass。。。 It's not dishonest to eat。。。 It's all over the place!"

Picking up a napkin and wiping the corners of her daughter's mouth, Zuo Xiaoqing glanced at Chi Mingzhe from time to time, and saw him looking at the child with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his heart suddenly felt sweet.

So as soon as it's meal time in the past two days, she can't help but be immersed in the beauty and warmth of family reunion.

。。。。。。

The small body shrunk in the child seat, and the black eyes were also very smart, and he didn't dare to look at his own little appearance of Lao Tzu if he wanted to see it, which made Chi Mingzhe's heart soft at this moment.

The little girl is not very familiar with him, although she has called her father sweetly, she still has some resistance to Chi Mingzhe's intimate actions, such as hugging, kissing or something, she will dodge left and right until she calls her mother urgently.

Ji Mingzhe is happy in his heart.

Now Taiwan, the mainland, and South Korea have their own flesh and blood, and Hong Kong will inevitably have them in the future, and his bloodline can be regarded as taking root in the most important countries and regions in Asia, and Chi Mingzhe now lacks the sons and daughters of Japan and Southeast Asia.

So he decided to continue to work hard in the future, and try to make his blood all over Asia... If we can be named the "old grandfather of Asia" in the future, then ... Cough!... He was stunned by his own brain hole, and choked on the rice in his mouth.

"Ahem。。。 Cough!... ”

“。。。 You can't slow down!"

Hurriedly got up to help him beat his back, Zuo Xiaoqing picked up a glass of water and handed it to Chi Mingzhe's mouth.

Tongtong also looked at the coughing baba blankly, and finally used her hand like her mother and gently patted Ji Mingzhe's elbow twice.

"Oh。。。 Good filial piety。。。 My good 。。。 Let Daddy kiss!"

Father Chi immediately leaned over his face.

"Ma Ma 。。。 Ma Ma 。。。 ”

This is another "original form" called.

"Good 。。。 It's Daddy。。。 I want to kiss our baby!"

Zuo Xiaoqing tried her best to comfort her daughter.

"Uh-huh。。。 Ma Ma 。。。 Mama!"

Dancing and dancing, I looked a little anxious.

"Uh-huh。。。 Kiss!... ”

Chi Mingzhe simply kissed Zuo Xiaoqing's face directly, and this time the little girl was stunned.

"Look。。。 Baba kisses Ma Ma, don't kiss us Tongtong!"

Ji Mingzhe pretended to be angry and induced step by step.

blinking her eyes, the little girl's next move caught people off guard.

"Whaha。。。 Wow!... Whining!... Woo。。。 ”

"Look at you ... I have to make her cry... Really!"

Picking up her daughter in distress, Zuo Xiaoqing also glanced at Chi Mingzhe.

"Ahem。。。 Dine!... Good food, huh?"

Chi Ba Bao stuffy head began to plane rice.

。。。。。。

Hong Kong's cityscape has always been fascinating, especially from the large terrace on the second floor of the "William Palace", looking out over Victoria Harbour at the foot of the mountain.

"Miss。。。 The kitchen is ready and the dining room is set up!"

Jin Suli was respectful, standing behind Wen Yongshan and waiting for her instructions.

“。。。 What time is it?"

The gaze that poured into the foot of the mountain immediately retracted, and Yongshan, who turned around, picked up a cup of coffee on the table in front of her, and after taking a small sip, her beautiful eyes were fixed on the golden butler in front of her.

She always felt that her housekeeper seemed to have some kind of strange change, whether it was her temperament or something else, which made Wen Yongshan a little uncertain for a while.

"It's already twelve o'clock。。。 I don't know when the guests will arrive!"

didn't dare to touch the master, this was Jin Suli's subconscious move since Wen Yongshan returned from filming in the north.

Maybe I feel ashamed, or maybe I can't stay here in Hong Kong for long, and I feel a little sorry for the kind and kind master in front of me.

“。。。 It should be soon!"

When Wen Yongshan said this, there was a hint of indifference in her tone.

She invited some "friends" to come to her house for dinner in Chinese last night, and Baby, Chen Fala, Yang Siqi, Hu Xin'er, Tang Ning, Chi Mingzhe's "sisters" were all gladly invited, while Zhang Keyi immediately shirked on the phone because he had a family matter.

The reason why I know the situation of these people is also thanks to the "second report" of the housekeeper in front of me, but the only thing missing is that she was told that she was used by the male master.

“。。。 Do you have any other commands?"

Picking up the coffee pot on the table, Jin Suli filled it up for Wen Yongshan.

"Go get busy。。。 I'll come back in a little longer!"

“。。。 Yes!"

Seeing Steward Jin bow down and turn around and retreat, Wen Yongshan, who picked up the coffee cup, was stunned for a moment, thinking that she finally knew where she had changed as a housekeeper.

The body has become plump, and the butt has become bigger and more warped.

She suddenly felt a little envious and a little more interested in her heart, especially for the golden butler's increasingly abundant breasts.

Her breasts are too small has always been a pain in Yongshan's heart, and she even thought of going to the hospital to fix it, but Chi Mingzhe dispelled this idea under his advice.

At this moment, she resisted the idea of asking Jin Suli for advice, and decided to find another opportunity to ask her the secret of her second development later.

But why ... Behind?

Even Wen Yongshan herself didn't know why she was gently repeating the word "back" in her mouth at this moment.

。。。。。。

"After I am gone... Will you come back?"

Huanghua Airport, Chi Mingzhe's private jet.

Zuo Xiaoqing hugged her daughter and under the leadership of Chi Mingzhe, she visited the "own" A-380 aircraft with the ultimate luxury, and asked softly after bending down and putting Tongtong on the thick carpet and letting her play by herself.

"After going to Hong Kong, I will go back to South Korea directly... I'll send someone to pick you up when it's almost the New Year!"

Holding her waist, Chi Mingzhe took Zuo Xiaoqing to sit on a double leather sofa together, took a closer look at his daughter who was crawling around on the carpet, and then touched his lips to Zuo Xiaoqing's ear.

"But... Well~!... Oba 。。。 ”

I was about to say something, but my ears were sucked by a damp heat.

The body trembled as if he was electrocuted, and then he involuntarily straightened his neck so that it was convenient for his man to suck.

At this moment, there was only a family of three on the plane, and the flight attendants did not get on the plane, which also made it convenient for Chi Mingzhe, who suddenly emerged.

"Don't 。。。 Will you get it when you get home later?。。。 Well~!... Where is my daughter。。。 Don't talk nonsense。。。 I'll do it myself ... ”

The mother of the child who wanted to refuse to take a break until he was half-pushed and half-pushed was already riding on Chi Baba's lap.

Then he reached out and pulled the hem of his skirt that was lifted down, for fear that his daughter would see his unbearableness.

"I'm annoyed。。。 I can't bear it?。。。 How can you be like this?"

She didn't dare to talk to Chi Mingzhe like this, and she would never dare to lie down on her stomach, but now the stupid girl who is crawling all over the ground and laughing has become Zuo Xiaoqing's confidence.

"It's okay。。。 None of them will come up ... Just a little bit, huh?"

"What else。。。 Which time didn't toss me for a long time... Hurry up!"

"Huh。。。 ”

"Laughing。。。 Hiss!... Tap 。。。 Well~!... ”

Maybe it's because Niang Laozi's movements are a little strange, tired of crawling and lying on the ground looking at Tongtong on their side, as if he saw something interesting, turned over and lay down and stared straight at the sofa.

"Uh。。。 Wait!... Oba!"

The mother of the child, who had risen up and was so happy that she couldn't do it, suddenly found that her daughter was staring at this side, and immediately pressed Ji Mingzhe's shoulder to stabilize her figure.

"Tongtong。。。 Get up。。。 Keep playing。。。 Fast!... ”

This old man is really really, she only cares about her own happiness and doesn't say anything, and pretends to be very concerned about letting us continue to "suffer".

"That's good。。。 Attaboy!... Keep climbing!"

Regarding the movement of her daughter "not knowing the truth" and happily crawling around, the two praised and gave "encouragement" and "praise" with undulating actions.

What a broken dad is this!