"Dad, I want you to take me back tomorrow and be with you."

"Okay, I'll take you back tomorrow night, don't worry, son, you can contact your mother casually, Dad won't ask, let alone use you to track down this matter, Dad promised."

Jie Narong still uses his original name, Kanaan, and his current identity is a foreign child who was kept at home by a friend of Jie Ziwei.

The careful camouflage makes his appearance look slightly similar to the meson in some subtle places at most, and will not attract too much attention from others.

"Mom, I'm back at Daddy's house, it's great here, I love it."

"Son, are you alone at home?"

"Of course, this is my own private space, tell you Mom, Dad is not a qualified official, because he always sneaks back to see me and accompany me."

Yun Duoduo laughed, Jie Ziwei really loves this child very much, the nature of father and son, if she can, she thinks Jie Ziwei will be very willing to turn the house into an office, and always be by her son's side.

"Are you doing at Grandpa's house?"

The mother and son exchanged things about these days, and Jie Narong sent a wicked smile to his mother: "Mom, according to my observation in the past two days, I didn't find anything wrong with my father, he went home early every day, and there were no bewitching women left traces on him. ”

Yun Duoduo was speechless, who taught his son to check this?

"Mom, I'll keep an eye on Dad for you and don't let him make mistakes, I don't think Dad will ever want to erase you from your household registration book again, so you don't have to worry about anything."

"My darling, can you tell me how you know about this?"

Yun Duoduo held his cheeks and asked, this matter is very secret, how did the son know?

"I ......"

Jie Narong understands that he has lost his words, said things that should not be said, and peeped at his mother's actions, he must not admit it, otherwise he will have a lot less fun in the future and will not be able to see his mother's privacy.

"The demon daddy said it once a few days ago."

"Your demon daddy doesn't know about this, my darling, you can confess, or you know the consequences."

Jie Narong pouted, his mother's threat would never be pressured on him.

"Oh, I remember, it was my dad who said it, I'm so big these days, I don't remember who said it for a while. You know, my grandfather always asked me a lot of questions, to test my knowledge, and the few days I was there were like going through a fierce battle, and I was very tired. ”

Jie Narong looked at his mother with pitiful eyes, rubbing his eyes to express his grievances.

"Son, you have your path to follow, and the path you want to take, you don't have to look at what others say. Because you are my son, you have the freedom to choose, not to be forced into anything. ”

The last thing Yun Duoduo wants to see is that his son is controlled by the old man and follows his father's old path.

Jie Ziwei is very helpless, born in that family, since he was a child, he has received too much favor and careful cultivation from the family, and he can't help but take those responsibilities.

Her son is different, and in the past four years, he has basically grown up in a relaxed environment abroad and has his own thoughts.

She feels that no matter what her son wants to do in the future, as long as he is healthy and happy, it is enough.

I like my son to be free, free of worries and worries, not to sink into endless intrigues, and to have a leisurely and happy life.

"Mom, do you often feel tired?"

"Sometimes, but Mom knows what she wants and what she needs to do, so all the exhaustion and effort is worth it."

Jie Narong pondered his mother's words, and was fortunate to have a good and enlightened mother.

Dad is also very good, and he is reluctant to force him to make any choice, but he doesn't like that grandfather, and he doesn't like his grandfather's home.

Jie Ziwei will secretly run home more than once a day, and if he really doesn't have time, he will call back several times a day to keep abreast of Jie Narong's movements.

"Dad, this is the fifth time you've called back today, you don't have to worry, I can take care of myself."

"Son, are you disgusting your father?"

Jie Ziwei asked with a helpless smile, he didn't want to be like this, but every time he thought of his four-year-old son being at home alone, he couldn't help but call home.

I also thought about finding a suitable person to go home to take care of Jie Narong, but this idea was categorically rejected by Jie Narong.

The son's reasons are very good, if someone takes care of him closely, it is inevitable that some flaws will not be discovered, and if so, the consequences will be unimaginable.

It was precisely because of this that Jie Ziwei had to leave Jie Narong alone at home, and at this moment he deeply realized the helplessness of the clouds at the beginning.

It's not that Yun Duoduo doesn't want to be a qualified mother, and it's not that she wants to leave Jie Narong alone at home, but after the cube leaves, Yun Duoduo has no better choice, in order to ensure Jie Narong's safety, she can only choose this.

Jie Zi slightly snapped his fingers and calculated, could he let that overlord flower go back to take care of his child temporarily?

But he quickly rejected this idea, not because he didn't trust Han Yushi, but because that Overlord Flower was more suitable to interrogate the most stubborn prisoners than to take care of a child.

"Son, or Dad will take you to work, it's big here, and there's a place for you to play here."

"No, you have too many eyes there, I'm worried about being seen by others."

Jie Ziwei was speechless, the child was so smart that he could even think of this.

"Dad, don't worry, I'll take care of myself, you work hard and don't be distracted by me."

Jie Narong feels that this kind of life is very beautiful now, the family is big enough to have everything, and after his father left, he was the master of the family.

"Demon Daddy, it's nice to see my dad and me's house, right?"

"My son, are you going to stay at your father's house all the time?"

"Of course, I don't want to leave for the time being, and my mother won't worry too much here, but it's a different place, and I'm still alone."

"I can take care of my dad here, let him come home on time for dinner, and spend time with me, which is very healthy for my dad and I like it very much. I think Dad must have liked it very much. ”

Feng Zikai lowered his head and drew a cross on his chest, mourning for Jie Ziwei for three seconds, the wolf who was entangled by the little devil in various ways, could it still be the demon wolf king in the past?

That little one, I'm afraid that he has been tied up by his son now, and he doesn't even have time to go out to socialize, right?

Thinking of this, Feng Zikai suddenly laughed, and really wanted to ask how Jie Ziwei's mood and feeling were now.

So he immediately picked up his mobile phone and called Jie Ziwei to ridicule and sarcasm, and all kinds of quarrels.

Fang Feifei has been in Kyoto for a while, the original house has been vacated, things have been moved, and there is a temporary home here and a new job.

All of this was arranged for her by Dai Yu, but she didn't know why the sister Lin suddenly forgot about her recently, and never appeared in front of her again, showing the style of a big house.

She doesn't like Dai Yu, because in front of Dai Yu, she feels like a girl with no name, because of the gift of the master's mother, she can live without worrying about food and clothing, and wait for the master's mother to leave the matter of waiting for the master to her.

If so, why does Jie Ziwei, the man who should be the master, rarely appear in front of her?

It wasn't until she got the news from the newspaper and various news media that Jie Ziwei and the Dai family broke off their marriage contract and re-engaged to the Chu family, that she understood why Sister Lin never came over and played the role of Dafang in front of her.

Dai Yu, who has lost Jie Ziwei, should have no time to remember her and completely forget it, right?

Fang Feifei sighed lightly, could it be said that Jie Ziwei also forgot her?

That woman named Chu Keke is more noble and beautiful than Dai Yu, or it will be difficult for her to see Jie Ziwei in the future, right?

Waiting and waiting, all these years have passed, but still nothing has been gained.

Is her love destined to be so hopeless all the time, waiting alone in the dark?

Fang Feifei came to the door of the meson's micro-unit at noon as usual, and she knew that the door that meson-micro walked most often was this door.

I often finish my lunch in a hurry at noon and come here to wait silently.

Knowing that the chance of seeing Jie Ziwei here is very slim, even if Jie Ziwei will come out of this gate, it will be in the car, driving by quickly, and he won't even notice that she has been waiting for him here!

Knowing that the unit of Meson Micro serves a free and delicious lunch every day, he rarely comes out of here.

Fang Feifei is still willing to wait hopelessly every day, just to see him.

Sometimes, when she gets off work, she will walk past here, or stand in the corner blankly, looking at the door that has been lonely.

When she got off work, Jie Ziwei should have arrived at home, knowing that it was impossible to see anything, but Fang Feifei couldn't help but come here as if she had fallen under a spell, waiting empty.

She was here again today, only this time, she didn't even have lunch and came over to wait.

How many times have I not had the opportunity to see Jie Ziwei, not even Jie Ziwei's car, Fang Feifei thought, maybe because she had eaten lunch, so she missed the opportunity to meet Jie Ziwei.

Today she came over with lunch, and while eating lunch, she waited for Jie Ziwei to come out.

Suddenly, Fang Feifei saw Jie Ziwei's car and drove towards the gate, she couldn't help but be surprised, and wanted to go over and let Jie Ziwei see her.

After waiting too long, she was finally able to see Mesonwei today, and she didn't want to miss it.

But Meon Ziwei's car was so fast that she didn't notice her and drove onto the road.