The waitress is a person arranged by the small manager, so he naturally knows what to do.

I knew the waitress holding the baby, who was a staff member in the front hall of the wedding villa, and walked over and said a few words.

The waitress was ignorant, and only knew that the child in her arms was very important and could not be neglected.

Follow the waiter and walk a few steps: "But where did we get the milk powder?" Bowl"

The waiter glanced at the beautiful lady behind the pillar and stretched out his hand: "The logistics department has it, the child is for me to hold, you go and rush a little, the baby seems to be crying." ”

"Oh, be careful, then!"

Waiting for the waitress to walk away, the waitress turned his head and carefully glanced at the chaotic distance of a few meters, no one noticed, turned around again, and made eye contact with Zeng Weiwei.

Carrying the child around the pilaster and quickly crossing to the side of the hallway.

Zeng Weiwei walked there elegantly and calmly with her bag, bowed her head and texted the wish: The baby will be in hand immediately.

At the corner at the end of the corridor, Zeng Weiwei waited until there was no one on the left and right, and then walked to the corner.

Hearing the baby's cry, her heart hurt again, this is the time to wish to feed Nai, the little one is afraid to be hungry.

The waiter had his back to her, looking anxiously.

Zeng Weiwei quickened her steps and opened her mouth to call him, but a slender figure suddenly appeared in the men's bathroom next to her, wearing a black groomsmen dress in a suit, washing her hands in front of the sink, squinting and turning around with a cigarette in her mouth.

"Wipe ......," Zeng Weiwei cursed in a low voice.

Who is not Jian Zijun?

Sneaky, just now she saw him guarding Ji Yunan behind the pilaster, and he came out of the bathroom in the blink of an eye?

The man with the cigarette in his mouth, the cigarette between his two fingers, twisted it out, saw it, frowned and walked over, pointing to the baby baby in the waiter's arms: "Why are you here?" What about the inner girl? ”

The waiter was startled: "Jane...... Mr. Jane......"

Jian Zijun spit out smoke and his face was heavy: "Give it to me." ”

The waitress was embarrassed and turned his head.

Jian Zijun saw that he didn't give it, so he also twisted his eyebrows and turned his head.

Zeng Weiwei: "......"

Blink your eyes hard and skim your face.

I only heard that the man over there forcibly hugged the child and scolded: "Why are you waiters/waiters so unresponsible?" said that it is the little master of the Ji family, it is your blessing to hold it for you, in exchange for it, what should I do if the child is lost? Can you afford it?! ”

"I'm sorry, Jian Ershao." The waiter apologized vigorously.

Jian Zijun lowered his head and saw that his little nephew was not crying at this time, but his eyes were red and his heart was soft, so he lowered his head and took a sip, patting his little buttocks: "Really good, go with your godfather and find your father." ”

Holding the child, passing by a tall woman dressed in fiery red.

He lowered his head and muttered: "The smell of perfume is too strong, nephew, you hold your breath and endure it." ”

As he spoke, he quickened his pace.

Zeng Weiwei's eyes were hateful, but she was helpless, and watched the child return to the banquet hall at a loss.

The mobile phone rang, and the text message from the wish came: "Weiwei, why haven't you come back yet?" ”

She scolded her mother from the bottom of her heart!

Jian Zijun walked a few steps and received a call from Mr. Ji, saying that he and Ji's mother were on the way to come quickly, can the child pass a photo first?

He laughed, the old man was so cute.

Walked to a lounge with the baby in his arms, put the child on the sofa, took a beautiful photo and sent it over.

Over in the hall, Brother Yu Nan doesn't have to worry about it, he just faints, and he will always wake up.

The little guy squirmed in the sofa and remembered, but it was impossible, a month's little arms and legs, Jian Zijun was funny, teasing the little fingers and carrying the little short legs, and he was so happy that he made the child cry.

He panicked again, and hurriedly picked up and coaxed, the little milk bag was so sleepy, half-squinting and ignorant always pulling at his chest and small hands.

Jian Zijun raised his eyes and looked around, Jun's face was thin red, fortunately there was no one, he coughed awkwardly and pulled away his little meat hand.

After a while, the little meat hand came up again.

He sat down on the couch, touched the little one's face, and when he saw him yawn, he yawned himself, leaned against the couch and closed his eyes.

For the fifth brother's wedding, I haven't slept much in the past few days, and I'm sleepy.

……**……

Zeng Weiwei couldn't wait, and saw the man on the sofa napping, took off her high heels and slipped in.

The little nephew fell asleep in the arms of the man's suit.

She held her breath and approached, observing the child's lying position, walked around to the other side of the couch, and nodded the man's arm.

No response.

Zeng Weiwei was anxious, lowered her head and stretched out her hand, and stretched out her hand gently.

As soon as his fingers touched the child's arm, the man suddenly turned around.

She was so frightened that she trembled her nerves, and she didn't dare to breathe and looked down, but the man didn't open his eyes.

She patted her chest, waited a moment, and rounded the man's long legs, returned to her original position, faced the child, and bent over to reach out.

The man's thin lips moved, unconsciously, and turned in another direction.

Zeng Weiwei: "......"

－_－!

Endure. Again, he walked around to the side of the couch and bent over, and before he could reach out, the man turned in the opposite direction.

Zeng Weiwei stretched out her hand and slapped it, snapping ——!

"Holy!" Jian Zijun was beaten so much that he slapped his face directly on the back of the sofa, and glared at him angrily: "Dead girl! ”

"You're a pervert, pretend to be asleep!" Zeng Weiwei simply crossed her waist, her voice was sharp, and she looked like a shrew.

"Yo! Who do I think it is, Miss Zeng, what, for what purpose do you want to take my nephew? ”

Who is your nephew? This is the old lady's own nephew!

Both of them are in the upper circle of City A, how can they not know each other?

Zeng Weiwei often saw this straw bag at banquets in the past, following Xiao Xuezheng Ji Yunan and others, with a baby face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and she also likes to pretend to be cool, and she likes to pick up women if she can't get along with cool handsomeness, and she has to brag if she can't soak it!

I hate this kind of man the most!

Jian Zijun also knew the woman in front of him.

The circle is well-known for her love of inquiry, gossip is always spread by her, other celebrities are real celebrities, this is a shrew!

Or twenty-eight years old, you haven't married yet.

The four eyes were facing each other, and they were all red flames.

The two yelled at each other, and the little thing in their arms cried in fright.

Zeng Weiwei was distressed to death.

Jian Zijun looked at this woman's eyes, something was wrong, and narrowed his eyes: "Do you want to say it?" ”

"What did I say?"

"You clearly want to take the child!"

"Thick! I've had a crush on Ji Shao for many years, and now I've heard that someone has given him a baby, I especially want to see what this baby looks like, right? ”

The man's eyes, round and round, but the pupils were very dark, looked particularly bright and stared at her.

suddenly shouted: ", Zeng Weiwei, this child can't be born to you and Brother Yu Nan, right?" ”

Syllable!

"Grass, what kind of fan? Lao Tzu hurts! ”

"Call you a." Zeng Weiwei was on fire at the top of her head, her little face was red, "It's you!" I thought, can Ji Yunan take a fancy to me? ”

"That's just as well."

“……”

"Then why have you been following me? I just made eye contact with the man/waiter, don't think I'm blind. ”

Zeng Weiwei's face was pia to the side, and her heart was entangled to death!

If you have been pestering Jian Zijun to have a child, this thing looks at the second, but today it is surprisingly keen, will it involve wishes?

But if the child is not taken back, I hope that the other side will die in a hurry......

Jingle Bell –

Jian Zijun immediately took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the caller number, he grinned: "Uncle Ji! Arrived? Ah, great, the baby is here, I'll send it to you immediately, ask and wait! ”

hung up the phone, hugged the baby and left.

Someone grabbed him by the arm.

"What?"

"Jian Zijun, you can't give this kid Old Man Ji ......"

"Laugh to death! Can't give for hair? ”

Zeng Weiwei couldn't speak.

Let go, my little nephew is going to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, delay things! ”

Zeng Weiwei was thrown aside, her head was twisted and knotted, but her throat was stuck, looking at the small fleshy hand exposed on the man's shoulder, wanting to cry without tears.

……**……

At the entrance of the banquet hall, a black car was parked urgently.

At the back door of the car, Ji Jianjun hurriedly got down, walked a few steps, and then turned around and stretched out his hand to touch his wife.

Lian Yunyu looked at him: "I just took a quick-acting heart-saving pill, calm down, build an army." ”

"I'm very calm!" The old and majestic voice was trembling.

Holding his wife's hand, he strode into the banquet hall, Ji Jianjun looked at it, waved away the doctor with a blue face, and walked directly over to kick the slender figure on the ground, left kick after kick, and didn't wake up.

Ji Jianjun raised his hand and pressed his temple, "Ouch my blood pressure, blood pressure!" ”

"Uncle Ji, Aunt Ji! Baby is here! ”

Lian Yunyu turned his head and saw that Jian Zijun really had a goose-yellow ball in his arms, and his little feet were wrapped in white cotton socks, dangling in the air as he walked.

For a moment, his eyes were red: "Build an army!" Grandson, our grandson. ”

"yes, not really!" Ji Jianjun rushed over in a few arrows, his arms trembled, he took the child with his breath, opened the swaddling clothes and looked at the small face.

"It's my old Ji's family! Xiaoyu, look at the eyes of this doll, and Yu Nan has a charm. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the door of the banquet hall with his baby grandson in his arms, knelt down in front of the sky outside the door, and his old eyes were red: "Ancestors and ancestors bless!" God has eyes, but God has eyes to treat my old Ji family well, woo......"

A handful of snot and a handful of tears, began to retrace the painful difficult years of forcing his son to marry a wife and have children......

……**……

Ji Yunan woke up at half past four.

When I woke up, I found myself still on the floor of the banquet hall, not moving an inch.

He frowned and opened his eyes, and for a moment he was stunned, something was smashed on his head!

Then a thick scolding voice swirled overhead: "Do you still know to wake up? You gave Lao Tzu a long face, and you fainted when you saw your son? My old Ji family can give birth to your weak explosive thing, get up! Come and see your son! ”

Ji Yunan's facial features were gloomy, his thin lips were pursed and white, and his ears were buzzing.

"Oh, giggle! Baby don't cry, your dead dad woke up, grandpa asked him to come over and admit his mistake to your kid, ah, admit your mistake and stop crying, okay? Haha, ignore grandpa, still crying, Xiaoyu, look at ......"

A few size forty-three shoe prints on the man's trousers, slender fingers white and cold, propping up the ground and getting up.

Jian Zijun stretched out his hand to help, but was refused.

Carefully observed Brother Yu Nan's expression, but this person's face was cold and quiet, and there was no expression, only a pair of moist eyebrows frowned.

Lian Yunyu walked over: "Son......"

Ji Yunan pursed his lips and raised his hand, signaling that there was no need to say more.

He stood on his side, leaning on the belt around his waist with one hand, and bent his neck slightly in contemplation for a moment, no one knowing what he was thinking.

Looking up again, his eyes swept over the little pimple in the old man's arms who was crying and coaxing, and his eyes were deep and complicated for a while, and there was nothing that people couldn't see clearly.

After a while, his eyes were slightly closed, his thin lips pursed and he whispered, "Let's do a personal appraisal." ”

"You don't want to admit it!" Ji Jianjun is about to rush up!

He didn't hide, he was indifferently quiet, and glanced at the little guy who was looking curiously and quietly with a pair of big black eyes.

He turned his gaze away, locked his eyebrows and thought for a while, walked over and stretched out his hand, the movement was not clumsy, he was an obstetrician and gynecologist, he had covered many children, and despite the psychological rejection, this person's arms were naturally gentle.

Took the child.

The little one was in his arms, and his arms were wide and a little hard, but the smell of the little nose was incomparably clean and good.

Don't cry anymore.

"Hey! It's pro! Ji Jianjun swept away the gloom and laughed: "Little villain, your father stopped crying as soon as he hugged him." ”

The family got into a multi-seater car.

Ji Yunan was alone in his arms at the end.

The old man on the road was chattering, and even Yunyu, her mother, was happy and had a lot to say, chatting with her husband, and occasionally looking back to say a few words to her son.

But the son, with a tense side face, always turned his head to look out the window, his eyebrows furrowed.

Ji Yunan raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, got off the winding mountain road, and arrived in the city.

In the evening, Siqu and Eighth Street are brightly lit and neon shining.

He opened a gap in the car window, and the slightly cold October evening breeze blew in, and the soft and glutinous little thing in his arms immediately shrank, and his little hands and feet were a little weak, and his movements were slow.

The man lowered his head, twisted his eyebrows for a while, and held the goose-yellow swaddling clothes between his two slender fingers.

The little one, who had been looking at him with his eyes open, narrowed his big black eyes and smiled silly at him.

Ji Yunan's facial features are stagnant.

But the little guy didn't spare him, he didn't know what was happy, but he was happy to drink without a mother, grinning and having nothing in his mouth, like a little old man, smiling at him innocently.

The man's brows furrowed, and his face turned slightly gloomy.

A fleshy, soft, milky little hand shook it on his shirt.

His mind moved slightly, and he lowered his head again, still straining his face, and the guy was still smiling at him.

He doesn't like to laugh.

It must be like that woman, do you love to laugh?

His thin lips moved slightly, and he whispered seriously: "What are you laughing at." ”

"Hmm...... Shuffled...... Giggle......"

"Don't smile at me."

"Hmm......"

Big-eyed staring, quiet, there is something warm flowing by, quietly.

Suddenly, the man's eyes froze, his expression changed, and when his body moved and raised his arms, it was too late.

Stiff facial features.

More than half a minute.

Ji Jianjun muttered in front: "Why does it stink?" Who farted! Uncle Wu, are you eating beans again at noon! ”

Driver Uncle Wu: "...... Wronged, lord o(╯□╰)o"

Ji Jianjun's arm was pinched heavily by his wife, and Lian Yunyu's face was red and blue, he has been like this all these years......

Turning his head, he looked at his gentle son's face at the moment, and Lian Yunyu smiled: "Pull you?" ”

Ji Yunan: "......"

Jijia Mansion, car parked.

The man was cold and heavy, and he got out of the car with long legs, but his aura was quite calm.

As he entered the mansion with a breeze, the servant greeted him, and he raised his eyebrows and whispered: "Fetch a basin of hot water, make a clean cotton cloth, cut it into diaper strips, and make the bed ready." ”

Lian Yunyu followed him into his son's bedroom, and saw his son put his little grandson down in an orderly manner: "Yu Nan, mom come." ”

The man waved his hand and signaled that he didn't need to.

Lian Yunyu watched from the side, and the whole process of changing diapers was standard and clean.

Once again, I was fascinated by my son.

It's a doctor, yes, how good can he even change diapers, the son she gave birth to.

After changing the diaper, Ji Yunan went to the bathroom and came out in ten minutes.

It's not hard to guess that I must have taken a shower.

As a doctor, cleanliness is something you can't do.

The man was dressed in home clothes, dark navy blue, and the tall back looked thinner and thinner when he walked, and the protruding back skeleton under the clothes was full of calm tension.

The mother is coaxing the child.

He didn't go over, he was upset, he took the cigarette and the lighter on the coffee table, walked to the terrace and closed the glass door, turned his back to the light, his deep features sank into the night, frowned, thought about something in a daze, and swallowed the clouds.

……**……

Zeng Weiwei apologized all the way.

A mile away from the Ji Family Mansion, the red women's sedan stopped, Zeng Weiwei turned her head: "I wish, I can't go up again." ”

The woman in the back seat of the car leaning against the window was like a lost soul, and her face was pale.

"Wish, it's my fault, it's me who deserves to die, I really didn't expect Jian Zijun's straw bag to be so difficult, Old Man Ji came too fast, and the child was taken away directly, I ......"

"Weiwei, needless to say, it's not your fault."

Wishing withdrew his gaze from the dark night outside the window, and when he lowered his head, tears hit his hands.

She held her breath.

endured, but in the end, she lowered her head and covered her face with her hands, and the anxiety in her heart stabbed her so that she couldn't breathe.

Baby......

"May I ......" Zeng Weiwei climbed to the back seat and hugged the person, and she didn't know how to comfort her anxiously: "You think about the good, at least the old man Ji thinks that the little nephew is his own grandson, and their Ji family will take the child back, and they will definitely take care of the baby appropriately, and it will not be bad for the baby." I wish, there is no way now, don't worry, what grievances can the baby suffer from his grandparents and father? At most, if you can't drink the mother, you will cry and miss your mother, but you can't be hungry......"

"Uh......h The baby has not been away from me for so long since he was born, more than six hours, slightly, and was carried away by them. It's my selfishness, I'm going to use my child to hit Xu Yi, God has come to punish me, what should I do now? Their Ji family won't give me back the child, I'm going to lose the baby. ”

"No, it won't! We figured it out, and there was a way! ”

……**……

Three days passed.

The Ji Family Mansion is like a market, so it's not lively.

A family with a head and a face, Mr. Ji is the master who loves pomp and circumstance, and he likes to get his grandson from the sky, and his mood is so excited and manic that he can't stop at all!

The father and son quarreled over the full moon wine.

Ji Jianjun was angry for a while, beat his son with family methods, and threw the paternity test results to the ground.

Although Ji Yunan almost expected it in his heart, his face was not good, he was affected by his father's rattan, his back was straight, and he didn't say a word.

The full moon wine lasted for two days.

The fourth day finally stopped.

During this period, Lian Yunyu never knew what his son thought, and he was always cold and unpredictable.

In the afternoon, the wedding feast ended.

The son changed his clothes, and the servant next to him came out with a stroller.

Lian Yunyu stabilized Ji Jianjun, "Yu Nan, where is this going?" ”

"Go back to my quarters."

Ji Jianjun was reluctant to give up his grandson: "You have to go to work!" There are so many surgeries in the hospital, and besides, how can you take care of such a little doll as a big man? You didn't secretly throw your grandson into an orphanage without telling us, did you? Then you wait to die! ”

Ji Yunan said goodbye to his mother, pushed the baby carriage with one hand, and carried it to the car.

Half an hour later, I came to a small villa in a very good area of the city.

The man carried the stroller down, and the maid followed beside him, holding daily necessities, "Young Master, where is the little young master's room?" ”

"I'll do it in my bedroom."

Several figures entered the villa, and the voices were far away.

Under the fence, the woman gathered her sunglasses and walked a few steps away to make a phone call: "Wish, Ji Shao took his little nephew to move out of the Ji family mansion to live in his single villa!" ”

On the other end of the phone, Wish's bleak eyes lit up: "Where is the address?" ”

"Hey, calm down, what are you going to do?"

"Weiwei, I'm calm, I'm going to explore the surrounding environment, squatting, he always has to go to work, no matter how bad it is, there will always be a time when he is not there, I want to find a way to go in and steal the baby out!"

"Huh? Stealing/Person? ”

Zeng Weiwei jumped out of the fence, passed by a security guard, immediately covered her mouth, and walked behind the tree: "Wish, we have waited for four days, I think it is a bit reckless to steal children, why don't we think about it in the long run?" I just watched it, my little nephew didn't cry, Ji Yunan is a doctor, an expert in obstetrics and gynecology, and he should know how to take care of the child. ”

Wishing frowned, and said calmly: "It's that he will take care of me that makes me more worried." I couldn't sleep at all these nights, and I always dreamed that the baby was crying, and I didn't drink it. Besides, what if he takes care of his feelings? Although the child of this month does not recognize people, he can also smell the smell, how can he get used to his smell. Without further ado, if Ji Yunan accepts that he has a son and likes the baby, then it will be even more difficult for me to come back. ”

It seems that it makes sense to say this, Zeng Weiwei said: "On XX Road, then you wait, it's dark, let's go around the villa twice to see where we can sneak in." ”

Wishing a nod, he changed his clothes in high spirits and went out. ---Off topic---

Well, yesterday Wan was subjected to a lot of bad reviews, in fact, the fifth master was quite wronged, but I don't know how to write it today. Some people say that water, okay, Wan more wants time for the plot, and it takes about five hours to write, which is the speed of the fifth master, so I didn't write it casually. It's a kiss who wants to know the psychology of Brother Yu Nan's fainting, so he wrote more about his psychological activities, and then he took it to the side before, and now I'm writing about this extra word, uncle's wedding, that's from Yu Nan's point of view. It's just a detailed restoration of the situation at the time o(╯□╰)o.,If it's said that there's no plot.,I don't know if there's a plot today.,I'm dizzy......

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