"Little ghost, are you afraid?"

Although he was afraid, the arrogance in his body drove him to continue: "I'm not afraid, if you don't take me in tonight, just throw me down!" ”

Hearing this, Mo Han was stunned again, he really didn't expect this guy to be so stubborn.

The more he looks at such a stubborn temper, the more he looks like a person, by the way, he remembered it, it was Chu Yahan.

He sighed, dragged him up again, put him on the sofa, and sighed softly: "Alas! I'm really convinced, little ghost, you're really annoying. ”

fought a beautiful battle like this, and Chu Zichen silently compared it in his heart.

He is probably the only person who can have such close contact with Dabi; He was indeed one of the lucky ones, enjoying the privilege that his brothers and sisters did not have.

Ji Mo Han raised his head and glanced at the floor clock, he originally planned to work overtime until the night, but this little ghost was entangled with himself again, so he could only change his plan temporarily.

He took Chu Zichen to his residence, and when the servants in the villa saw this child who looked seven points similar to the president, his eyes were about to bulge out in shock.

"Young Master, ...... this?"

Ji Mo Han was careless: "Well, a little ghost head who came out of nowhere." ”

The maid was stunned, is this really the case? How could she seriously suspect that this little child was the illegitimate son of the young master. After all, for so many years, in the entire M City, I have never heard about the love history of the whole city, and it is very likely that he hid it very well.

"Prepare a few outfits for him, as well as toys and snacks."

"Yes, President."

Sister-in-law Zhang led Chu Zichen up, and she was also very caring for him, and she couldn't help but ask a lot of things about him.

Chu Zichen has always been arrogant, and he directly replies to the problems he hates.

Sister-in-law Zhang looked at his angry eyes, and felt more and more that he and Jimo Han were carved out of the same mold.

After arriving at the room, Chu Zichen played with toys alone for a while, and soon, he instructed Sister-in-law Zhang: "Quickly call your young master over to me, I'm bored." ”

Sister-in-law Zhang was a little stunned, this kid is so bold that he dares to order the young master?

"I'm so embarrassed by this! Little master, do you think it's okay for me to coax you to sleep first? ”

"No, I'm going to let your young master coax me to sleep." Chu Zichen said toughly.

As his voice fell, Ji Mo Han's footsteps also sounded: "You really regard this place as your home, don't you?" ”

Chu Zichen looked around, in fact, he wanted to reply to him: This was originally my home. But he still held back, just pouted: "I need someone to coax me when I sleep, uncle, my parents are not by my side, just you!" ”

Ji Mo Han's long and narrow eyes tightened suddenly, thinking that this child was really planning to be close to him!

He smiled, "Why do you think I'll just promise you?" ”

"Just ......," his tone was strong at first, but then gradually weakened: "Just because I'm cute." ”

Lovely?

Ji Mohan couldn't help laughing, look, this trick is also very similar to a person.

He also quickly compromised: "Okay! Count me in my last life owing you this little ghost. ”

After receiving his promise, Chu Zichen's whole heart was excited, and he immediately lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed: "Tell me a story." ”

Ji Mohan moved a chair to his bed and asked, "What story do you want to hear?" ”

"Anything goes! As long as it can put me to sleep. ”

He is not good at telling stories, that is, Mo Han thought about it for a while, and in the end it was not a story, but the financial data of the market.

Chu Zichen was sleepy after only a minute of listening, and when his eyes were sleepy and he couldn't close them, he also made a final struggle: "You, how can you make the story so boring!" ”

"Stop talking nonsense, go to sleep! Little ghost head. Ji Mohan folded the quilt for him again, and noticed that the floor-to-ceiling windows were opened, and the light from the back garden was projected in, so he got up and closed the curtains to block the dazzling light.

"Good night, little ghost." He turned back to his side, looking at his sleeping face, his voice constantly gentle.

……

Because Jimo Han brought an unknown little ghost last night, this matter has already exploded in the villa, and there are many people talking about it.

"What do you say is the relationship between that child and the young master?"

"This is father and son! Otherwise, why does he look so similar to the young master? ”

"It's not just like, don't you see that the young master is particularly good to him?"

When Ji Mohan went downstairs, he saw a large number of servants talking, although he stood far away, he also heard some gossip, and his eyebrows immediately wrinkled: "Enough!" If you have this spare time to talk about others, you might as well go to work! Lest you be suspicious here. ”

As soon as the servants saw the appearance of Ji Mohan, they immediately scattered, and the strings in their hearts were all pinched, for fear of offending the president and being fired, who made them poor!

Chu Zichen is quite adaptable to the life of a wealthy family, he got up very early, privately asked the maid to prepare morning tea for him, and leaned on the back of the chair to enjoy it comfortably.

This little devil is really cheeky! I really think of this place as my home

Ji Mo Han walked towards him, and when he noticed the gaze behind him, Chu Zichen also opened his eyes vigilantly.

"It's the first time I've seen such a shameless little ghost like you, hehe!" Ji Mo Han couldn't help but sneer at him.

Chu Zichen didn't care at all, anyway, he was cheeky to his father, it shouldn't be anything, right? He deliberately pouted: "Shouldn't you say to me at this time, treat this place as your home?" ”

"Thinking beautifully, I wish you little devil could get out of my house quickly."

"You're so ruthless!"

Ji Mo Han glanced at him again, and the smugness on Chu Zichen's face disappeared without a trace, and he even lowered his head, looking a little depressed.

Is his words so powerful for this stinky boy?

He walked up to him: "Stinky boy, who are your parents?" ”

Chu Zichen was pressed by his breath again: "I won't tell you." ”

"Even if you don't tell me, I'll know in a hundred ways."

Oh, yes! Chu Zichen's heart ached, since he had such great skills, why could he let his mother go alone? He pursed his lips, and suddenly he didn't say anything, and hugged himself quietly.

The dim light pouring in from the window shrouded his body, and at that moment, Ji Mo Han suddenly felt that he was a little lonely.

"Actually, I'm half an orphan, and my dad didn't want me since I was a child." He slowly raised his face, obviously a childish little face, but it was full of sadness that should not be there at this age.