Chapter 41: Don't Like It? Like?
"Uncle! Uncle Ji Han! ”
Hearing Shi Mianmian calling himself, Jing Jihan put down his mobile phone, and the door was suddenly pushed open.
Mianmian poked her little head in, with a smile on her face: "Mommy said to eat hot pot today!" I bought a lot of delicious food in the supermarket with Mommy, uncle, you can eat together~"
Shi Su carried things into the kitchen, walking briskly.
It can be seen that she seems to be in a particularly good mood today, and Jing Jihan was slightly soothed by Jing Luozhou's angry eyebrows for a moment.
Shi Mianmian ran over, put his soft little hand in his big hand, hugged his leg with the other hand, raised his head and whispered: "Uncle, my mommy is in a good mood today, and she was still humming a song in her mouth when she was outside just now~"
"Really?" Jing Jihan looked down at the little guy who was hugging his legs, and lightly nodded on her little head: "You like to hug your thighs so much?" ”
"Hey, hey." Shi Mianmian simply hugged him with both hands: "I like Uncle Ji Han, uncle, did you agree to be my father?" ”
Jing Jihan looked at her serious little expression, leaned over, tried to keep her line of sight as much as possible, and gently held her in his arms with his arms: "Mianmian, dad can't recognize it casually." ”
Shi Mianmian's little face full of grins instantly fell a lot: "Ah...... But I like my uncle......"
"Like is like, dad is dad, this identity is a very important existence for you and your mother, you can't just call it because you like it, it's not fair to you and mom." Jing Jihan rubbed her little head: "But uncle assures you that no matter now or in the future, uncle will love you and like you, as long as you are in need, I will be there." ”
Shi Mianmian didn't understand at all, Jing Jihan's promise sounded like it was not light, but in fact, it was equivalent to her hugging the most expensive thigh in the whole Jiang City and even the whole business community in China from now on, and no matter how many people asked for it, they couldn't ask for it.
She still held her little face, pouted, and said sullenly: "Uncle actually doesn't like my mommy." ”
Jing Jihan couldn't cry or laugh: "No." ”
Mianmian's eyes lit up again in an instant, and she asked happily: "Then uncle, do you like my mommy?" ”
Jing Jihan tried his best to say in words that children could understand: "...... The man who saved me from death, how could I not like it? You two are fairies, and I love it. ”
As soon as the little guy heard this, he suddenly turned around with a smile and ran out, Jing Jihan thought she was being coaxed, stood up, glanced at the mobile phone on the table again, and remembered the few nonsense words that Jing Luozhou said in front of the old man, and had a headache.
"Mommy! Mommy! Shi Mianmian ran to the kitchen and said loudly: "Uncle Ji Han just said, Mommy, you are a fairy!" ”
Shi Su, who was washing vegetables, shook his hand fiercely, looking confused: "Huh? ”
Shi Mianmian winked at Mommy, and then said in a crisp voice: "Uncle Ji Han also said that he likes you!" ”
Shi Su: "......??! ”
Jing Jihan, who had just walked out of the bedroom: "......"
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The water was boiling, and Shi Su was adding vegetables to it, while avoiding the sight of the man sitting across the table with some embarrassment, adding some slices of meat, and gently stirring it in it with chopsticks.
"I make a clear soup hot pot, you can eat it."
Seeing that the vegetables and meat in the pot were about to be full, and no one moved the chopsticks first, she quickly picked up the bowl to pick out some, and then put it in front of him.
Jing Jihan's expression was very calm, and he only turned his eyes to glance at the little troublemaker who was trying to stuff the meat slices into his mouth.