Chapter 7 The baby wants mommy
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Ji Rong listened to Zhuo Jiarui's chatter and commented on Le Tong not far away, followed Zhuo Jiarui's gaze and glanced at Le Tong thoughtfully, seeing that she was facing Luo Yifan, I don't know what the other party said, she buried her face in her arms and smiled on the bar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhuo Jiarui tilted his head, as if even the soul had hooked the different Le Tong, he bumped Ji Rong with his arm, "Ji Rong, your secretary general is really good, look at her smile like a flower, tsk, you said her skin touched ......"
Ji Rong stared at Le Tong, who was smiling like a flower in Zhuo Jiarui's mouth, and suddenly, he lost the interest in drinking.
"I'm leaving!"
The man who stood up abruptly interrupted Zhuo Jiarui's words, and by the way, quickly pulled back the soul that had been snatched away.
Zhuo Jiarui was frightened by Ji Rong's sharp expression, and hurriedly stopped his mouth and stood up.
"Ji Dashao, who is upsetting you again?"
Ji Rong didn't look at him, and raised his chin at the bartender, "The wine money is mine!" ā
retracted his gaze and patted Zhuo Jiarui, who was a little at a loss.
"You go on, I forgot that I have to swim with my little ancestor early tomorrow morning."
When Zhuo Jiarui heard this, he immediately didn't dare to stop him. The little ancestor of the Ji family, who speaks well, is smart, lively and active, and if he speaks ugly, he is a little devil who is difficult to deal with. Ordinary people really don't dare to mess with him.
"Uh, then you go! If the little ancestor complains that you have drunk, you must not say that you drank with me. ā
Ji Rong replied with a hum, turned around, but said, "I will tell him what you said word for word." ā
Zhuo Jiarui screamed, "Fuck, Ji Dashao, I beg you, don't hurt me!" ā
Who in this city doesn't know that the little ancestor of the Ji family has the support of Old Man Ji and Old Lady Ji behind him, and if he wants to retaliate against someone, it is as easy as a snap, it is easier and faster than sneezing.
Ji Rong lazily ignored Zhuo Jiarui again, and walked straight to the door, Le Tong, who was talking and laughing with Luo Yifan, caught a glimpse of his approaching figure, and quickly stood up, "President, goodbye." ā
Ji Rong's eyes swept over the citrus juice in front of her, raised his eyes and looked at her coldly, nodded, and strode out.
For some reason, Ji Rong didn't want to go back to the apartment where he lived this night, and seeing that the driver was going to drive the car in the direction of the apartment, he immediately said, "Xiaoliang, go back to the mansion." ā
The driver answered and neatly turned the car into the lane back to the mansion.
Back at the mansion, it was almost midnight, and although the hall was lit by night, it still looked deserted.
The butler who was woken up greeted him with sleepy eyes and his clothes, "Da Shao, what are you going to eat for supper?" I'll have someone get it for you. ā
"No, you go to sleep."
Ji Rong waved his hand to signal the housekeeper not to worry about himself, and stepped up the stairs with the handrail, and after walking a few steps, Ji Rong suddenly turned around and walked down.
The housekeeper who was still standing by the stairs looked a little dazed, "Da Shao, what do you want to eat?" ā
Ji Rong shook his head, "No, I'll go see the baby." ā
The nursery room is on the first floor, as soon as Ji Rong walked in, he smelled the unique milk smell of the baby, he took off his shoes and walked lightly to the side of the bed barefoot, holding the edge of the bed with his hands, and bent over to look at the little person on the bed.
The baby is hunched over, holding a big stupid bear about the same size as himself in his hand, and his pink mouth is slightly pouted, which is very cute.
Ji Rong reached out and gently brushed away the hair attached to the baby's forehead, and sat down sideways on the edge of the bed.
Ji Rong can't say what he feels about this child, but whenever he is upset, when he sees this immature and lovely face, his mood will become extremely peaceful and peaceful.
The little man under the light, his face was flushed, his long eyelashes hung quietly, and he was as beautiful as an angel in his sleep.
Ji Rong, perhaps due to the family environment, or because of his personality, has been indifferent to people since he was a child, and even to his closest relatives, he is rarely close.
But he remembered very clearly that when he picked up the newborn baby for the first time, the little man wrinkled his little nose and grinned at him, and at that moment, his heart seemed to be pulled by something.
In the blink of an eye, the caterpillar-like little milk baby has become the little child in front of him who is asleep like an angel and wakes up like a demon.
Ji Rong looked at Ji Baobao on the bed without blinking, and his mind was like a slideshow turning various clips of the baby since he was a child, and an unknown inexplicable emotion slowly filled somewhere in his heart.
Lean over and put your slightly cool lips against your baby's warm face.
"Daddy......"
The baby's soft little hands put on his neck and screamed in confusion.
"Mommy......" the baby muttered again.
Ji Rong's eyes sank, and he hesitated, "...... The baby ...... obediently", took his chubby hand, kissed it on the hot palm, and gently put it back on the big stupid bear.
After Ji Rong took a bath, he slept in the nursery.
Ji Rong slept very peacefully this night, until, something fllush slipped over his face and nose, "Ahh With a sound, Ji Rong was awakened by his own sneezing, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.
Beside him, Ji Baobao covered his mouth and nose with his hands and held back a smile, only revealing his big eyes with a smile, and his small body shook and trembled, looking like he had done something bad.
Ji Rong grabbed the baby's hand that was holding feathers on his face, and with one hand, he hugged the little man who was shaking with a smile into his arms.
Ji Baobao cautiously glanced at Ji Rong a few times with the tail of his eyes, and saw that he showed no signs of anger, so he let go of the hand covering his mouth, and crawled to Ji Rong with his hands and feet like a reptile, and his two calves were on Ji Ei's side, and his hand was on his chest and kissed him on the lips.
"Daddy, morning!"
"Well, baby early!"
Ji Rong put his hand on his son's buttocks, and gently pinched his soft little buttocks, which actually felt very satisfied.
"Baby, Daddy will take you for a swim!"
The big hand patted the little ass, although the words were affirmative, the tone was much softer than usual.
"Oh yes! Baby can go play in the water! ā
Ji Baobao screamed excitedly and rolled off Ji Ei's body, jumped out of bed in a blink of an eye, and ran into the cloakroom with his hands dancing.
When Ji Rong got up and washed, as soon as he came out, he saw that Ji Baobao was wearing a well-fitting yellow swimming trunk and a yellow duck-like swimming cap on his head.
"Little duck!"
Ji Rong stretched out his hand and pulled the duck beak on Ji Baobao's head, pinched his fleshy face, and raised the corners of his lips rarely.
"Quack Quack ......"
Ji Baobao cooperated with Ji Rong's salutation, screaming in his mouth, swinging his bare body happily in the shape of wings, and walking barefoot on the ground "clicking" loudly.
The corners of Ji Rong's lips raised, and he couldn't hold it if he wanted to.
The little duck turned around and then circled back to Ji Rong, hugged his thighs, and looked up at him with a little face.
"Quack quack...... Duck daddy, duck baby wants duck mommy......" The eyes that were very similar to Ji Rong slowly became a little mist.