For several days in a row, Old Man Ji and Ji Haoxuan tried their best to avoid meeting Wen Qing, only dinner time was really unavoidable, and they just buried their heads in eating and didn't say a word. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info looked directly at Ji Tingxuan and Ji Lingxue, and the brothers and sisters were curious.

was ridiculed by Wen Ximing, and they were really embarrassed to see Wen Qing in a short period of time.

Wen Qing asked Mrs. Ji for a room to be a pharmacy and a talisman room, and they tinkered in it every day, and they didn't have any chance to meet Old Man Ji and Ji Haoxuan, even if they met Wen Qing, they wouldn't feel embarrassed.

As the days passed, the Ji family had become accustomed to the existence of Wen Qing's mother and son, Wen Ximing successfully captured the hearts of the old and young of the Ji family, and they all loved him so much, they wanted the stars in the sky, and the old man Ji did not hesitate to wave his hand: "Buy!" ”

The rest of the Ji family echoed: "Buy, buy, buy!" ”

If it weren't for Wen Qing still being watched, I really don't know if Wen Ximing, this kid, would grow into a little bully.

Recently, the Ji family seems to be very busy, and the three brothers and sisters of the Ji family went out to work after breakfast early in the morning, and they will not come back until dinner. Old Man Ji's vacation is also over, continue to work, Mrs. Ji has been socializing more recently, and now the Ji family is left with Wen Qing, who is still staying in the pharmacy and drawing talismans, and Wen Ximing, who is playing with a mini mecha accompanied by the housekeeper.

The family didn't come back for lunch, so Wen Qing's mother and son ate something casually and went their own way.

Wen Ximing was still addicted to mecha and couldn't extricate himself, and he was driving a mini mecha to roll and jump and have fun.

From time to time, the housekeeper thoughtfully sends a glass of freshly squeezed juice, which is called a beauty on a small day.

Sitting in the driver's seat of the mecha, Wen Qing's sharp eyes saw a hovercar flying in, and he was overjoyed, thinking that his uncle or aunt was back.

Immediately got off the mecha and ran to the door, just about to call someone, but saw a foot wearing military boots first come into view.

It's not an uncle, it's not an aunt in a suit, it's not an aunt, it's an aunt who wears high heels, and grandpa's boots aren't of this color, so who is this? Wen Ximing tilted his head curiously and looked over.

A handsome man in a military uniform with a straight figure stepped out of the hovercar.

Wen Ximing took a few steps forward curiously, looked at the man's face, and his mind flashed.

"Daddy?"

Ji Lingxuan looked at the little boy in front of him, who was no more than his thigh-high height, and was wondering if the child came to his house as a guest, so he heard what the little boy called him? He heard him right!

"You're a dad, aren't you? I've seen your pictures! Wen Ximing looked at the handsome man in front of him.

Ji Lingxuan frowned: "Are you a child from that family?" "It's not going to be fun.

"I'm Ximing, you're Ji Lingxuan, right?" Wen Ximing remembered the name that his grandmother had said, and looked forward to Ji Lingxuan's answer.

Ji Lingxuan was surprised: "I am, who are you?" Seeing that Xiao Bu was not afraid of himself, Ji Lingxuan squatted down and looked at Wen Ximing at eye level.

Wen Ximing was crazy with joy, and when he got the confirmation, he threw himself into Ji Lingxuan's arms, "Dad, you're finally back, I've been thinking about you for a long, long time, grandparents said that Dad is also thinking about Ximing, is it true?" ”

Holding himself softly, feeling the strong joy and expectation of the person in his arms, Ji Lingxuan's hands hung down on both sides in a daze, not knowing how to react.

"Dad~" The little head rubbed against Ji Lingxuan's neck again.

Ji Lingxuan's heart was so soft that he didn't know how to react, when Steward Ji walked over.

"Third Young Master, you're back." Steward Ji smiled secretly in his heart, I'm afraid that the masters of the Ji family didn't tell the third young master about the little young master, which is fun.

Ji Lingxuan gently pulled the villain in his arms away, looked at the big sparkling eyes, and looked at Steward Ji for help, "What's the situation?" ”

Steward Ji couldn't help but smile and said, "This is the little young master, your own son." Saying that, he looked curiously at what kind of expression the third young master would show.

Ji Lingxuan only felt that 'your own son...... Son...... The son's mind kept echoing, and his brain froze.

"Daddy?" Wen Ximing strangely poked the man in front of him with a distracted look.

Ji Lingxuan asked Steward Ji with his eyes, and Steward Ji nodded very affirmatively. Ji Lingxuan only felt that this surprise made his head buzz.

"Did Dad just come back? Hungry? Let's go, Ximing will take you to eat delicious food. Saying that, Wen Ximing tugged at the sleeve of Ji Lingxuan's clothes and motioned for Ji Lingxuan to go with him.

Feeling a lot of strength in his hand, Ji Lingxuan was afraid that this "son" would fall, so he took the initiative to stand up, and followed his "son" to the room with a somewhat complicated mood.

Forget it, when my parents come back and ask what the situation is, this is not as high as his thighs, but his strength is quite big. Ji Lingxuan couldn't help but touch the position of his heart, there was actually a feeling of satisfaction and joy here, it was really magical......

Wen Qing took the time to catch a glimpse of his son actually being with a strange man, and came out to take a look uneasily, and saw that his son was busy with this stranger, and the other party actually looked like he was ignoring.

Wen Qing's heart 'boomed', and an anger called jealousy suddenly rose.

If you take a closer look, she can't be more familiar with this man's face, but isn't it Ji Lingxuan who Mrs. Ji shows her photos every day!

"Ji Lingxuan?" Wen Qing asked affirmatively.

Ji Lingxuan, who was refusing Wen Ximing's constant feeding, heard someone shouting to him, and when he looked back, he saw a strangely dressed woman with a good face but angry staring at him.

"It's me, this lady, ...... you?" Ji Lingxuan felt that there were too many strange things today, and his head was not good.

"That's Mommy, Dad~" Wen Ximing happily automatically grabbed Ji Lingxuan's arm again.

"Wen Qing, son and his father, meet for the first time!" Wen Qing smiled and stretched out her hand.

Ji Lingxuan took away the little hand holding him, stood up, and it took a long time to react that the voice of 'son and his father' was actually calling himself.

Looking at the outstretched hand, the ghost sent the god to turn his hand over.

I didn't have time to feel the softness and tenderness of these hands, and a strong burst came, and Ji Lingxuan was caught off guard. Hurriedly shook off the pair of hands that looked weak and boneless.

"Ms. Wen Qing, what do you mean by this!" Ji Lingxuan felt that Wen Qing was simply incomprehensible.

Wen Qing is still angry, this Ji Lingxuan, his son pleases him so much, and he still loves to ignore him.

Wen Qing didn't know that she was jealous.

Wen Ximing saw that his father was in pain, remembered his mother's great strength, and looked at Wen Qing with big eyes and some reproach: "Mommy, how can you pinch your father hard?" Dad, are you okay, Ximing will give you a whoop~"

Seeing his son blowing on Ji Lingxuan's hand with a distressed face, Wen Qing fell down in anger, this is her son!

As soon as this man came, he snatched his son from her, and he really wanted to kill him immediately!

Ji Lingxuan, who was being carefully cared for and flattered by Wen Ximing, suddenly felt a strong murderous aura, and subconsciously looked at Wen Qing, and saw that this woman was looking at him like a dead person, and the murderous aura almost condensed into substance.

Ji Lingxuan felt that his life was seriously threatened, so he was no longer polite at all, and propped up his spiritual aura to compete with Wen Qing.

Wen Ximing, who was unconscious, continued to give his father a considerate look, and he didn't feel that something was wrong with his parents at all.

Steward Ji, who was watching from afar, hurriedly dialed the communication of several members of the Ji family.

Madam, if you don't come, you're going to die......