"Ms. Wen Qing, hello, I'm Ji Tingxuan, your child's uncle, please forgive me for being rude when we meet for the first time. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ji Tingxuan said sorry embarrassedly, and then began to look at Wen Qing.

Willow eyebrows, Danfeng eyes, Qiong nose, small mouth, standard Chinese race, Ji Tingxuan nodded secretly in his heart.

Ji Tingxuan's face appeared on the big screen, Wen Qing noticed the big eyes like his son at a glance, and kept reminding himself not to forget to promise the original owner, and his heart calmed down a little.

"Now that it's decided, how are you going to handle it?" Wen Qing asked directly.

Ji Tingxuan was obviously stunned, a little uncomfortable with Wen Qing's direct way of speaking.

However, he quickly adjusted, "This matter is our Ji family, I'm sorry for you, I apologize for the mistake you made on behalf of my brother!" ”

"Don't mention the past, tell me about your plans." Wen Qing felt that the main owner was no longer there, and there was no need to apologize to herself.

Things have happened, and now it should be a priority to solve the problem.

Ji Tingxuan sorted out the wording, "According to my father's meaning, we must take the child back, and our Ji family will definitely be responsible for your affairs." ”

"What do you mean?" What does it mean to be responsible for her?

Ji Tingxuan smiled and said: "What my brother did to you before was not voluntary, but after all, he made the mistake, we will give you an explanation, and my brother is still single now, you can rest assured, our Ji family will not treat you badly." ”

Wen Qing was speechless, why did Mr. Ji's words sound so much like pimping......

"Also, Ms. Wen Qing, can you let me see the child?" Ji Haoxuan felt that there was a ready-made opportunity, and it was good to meet the details directly.

Wen Qing stared at Ji Tingxuan's expression carefully, as long as Ji Tingxuan showed a trace of ill will, she would turn off the communication.

Ji Tingxuan calmly let Wen Qing look at him.

"Wait two minutes, I'll go and tell the kid to come down." As he spoke, Wen Qing took off the Zhi Brain watch and put it on the table.

Walk out of the basement and into the study.

"Son, someone wants to see you."

Wen Ximing put down the brush to practice calligraphy and asked curiously, "Who is it, Mommy?" ”

"You'll find out when you go." As he spoke, he picked up his son and walked to the basement.

Wen Ximing curiously guessed who wanted to see him all the way, and followed in the footsteps of his mother.

As soon as he saw someone appear on the screen, Ji Tingxuan motioned to Steward Ji to start recording.

"Mommy, is this uncle going to see me?" Wen Ximing looked at the strange man on the display screen curiously.

"This is your uncle." Wen Qing explained.

Wen Ximing's mouth instantly opened into an O-shape, and he looked at the uncle in his mother's mouth a little shyly.

It turns out that this is Dad's brother, who looks very handsome, "Is Dad as handsome as you?" ”

Wen Ximing accidentally asked what he was thinking, and hurriedly covered his mouth, revealing a pair of big eyes and leaning towards Wen Qing's side embarrassedly.

"Your father is more handsome than uncle, what is your name, child, how old are you?" Ji Tingxuan tried his best to soften his voice, for fear of scaring the child.

Wen Ximing glanced at Mommy with his eyes, and saw Wen Qing nodding.

Only then did he say: "My name is Wen Ximing, and I am five or six years old this year~"

The soft children's voice sounded, looking at this face that was exactly the same as when the third child was a child, Ji Tingxuan only felt that his heart was so soft.

"Mommy said you were Ximing's uncle?" Wen Ximing asked.

Ji Tingxuan nodded, "Yes, Ximing called Uncle Sheng to listen." He looked at Wen Ximing expectantly.

Wen Ximing tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "Uncle? ”

"Hey~ Ximing is so good!" It's so cute, there is wood.

Steward Ji couldn't help coughing twice, reminding himself that the eldest young master's mother was about to fire when she saw it on the side, so let's restrain ourselves.

Ji Tingxuan calmed down the excitement in his heart and asked, "Do you want to come to your father's house?" ”

Wen Ximing looked at Mommy again, he really wanted to go!

"Look what I'm doing! Make your own decisions. Wen Qing glared at Ji Tingxuan fiercely, how could it be reasonable to dare to kidnap her son in front of her!

Seeing this, Wen Ximing said with some apprehension: "Mommy, can you take me there?" I also want to meet my dad, Andy can see my dad every day, why am I different, Mommy? ”

Looking at his son's curious and serious little eyes, Wen Qing couldn't resist it.

"It's different there, it's the same, look at your uncle, isn't this coming!"

Why does Mommy talk weirdly?

Wen Ximing's little pot friend didn't know that his mommy was unhappy that someone snatched her son.

"I have to be with Mommy, can't Dad come and see me?" Wen Ximing asked very seriously.

With that pure and immaculate little eyes, Ji Tingxuan was speechless, do you want to be cleaner again! How does this woman teach her children, why does his lovely nephew talk about his father like an ordinary partner?

What about curiosity about your own father? What about curiosity about your background?

Steward Ji coughed again.

Master Da, image, pay attention to your image, hey!

Wen Ximing tilted his head: "Uncle, can't Dad come?" ”

Ji Tingxuan once again held back the agitated little heart, and said with a smile: "Of course you can, can the uncle send someone to pick you up?" ”

"Ahh That's great, so when are you and Dad coming? Ximing wants to see his father. He wondered if his father was better than Uncle Arnold.

"This, your father has been on a mission recently and can't come over, is it okay for your uncle to pick you up?"

"Okay!" Wen Ximing said excitedly, full of curiosity about the new father's family.

"Uncle does he have a picture of his father? I don't even know what my dad looks like. Wen Ximing spit out stones embarrassedly.

Ji Tingxuan felt that he was cute again, so he hurriedly flipped through his photo album and sent a family photo and a photo of the third child wearing a military uniform.

"Ximing, these are photos of grandparents, uncles and aunts and your father, you remember to look at them often, you must remember us."

"Uh-huh." Wen Ximing nodded and went to look at the photos.

"Ms. Wen Qing, we will come over to pick up your mother and son as soon as possible, please wait for us to come over with peace of mind, you shouldn't have any objections to this, right?"

Wen Qing looked at his son with a curious and excited face helplessly, what objections could he have, anyway, the child still kissed himself.

It's good if my son is happy!

Wen Qing entered the address in the input box and sent it.

"Waiting for you!"

Ji Tingxuan felt that these words were full of provocations against him.

But think about it, it's the third child who hurt others, and it's normal to be a little dissatisfied, so it's okay to be angry or something.

"Ximing, ...... next time"

Wen Qing hung up the communication directly, and he felt his heart blocked when he looked at Ji Tingxuan's face.

Ji Tingxuan also wanted to say something to his lovely nephew, but saw a pitch-black screen.

I sighed with some regret.

"Young master, it's all recorded." Steward Ji handed the memory of the recorded video conversation to Ji Tingxuan.

Looking at the storage in the palm of his hand, Ji Tingxuan was ready to share it with his father and younger brother with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This little nephew is so cute that he pokes him in the heart, but he has to ask his father to arrange for someone to pick him up quickly.