Mi Xiaojia said, hiding beside Gong Ji to avoid Xiaojun's murderous eyes. It's terrible, it's only four years old, and it's so fierce. If this guy grows up a little more, he will have to do it, he is so possessive, it's weird and scary.

"Don't let your aunt bully Mommy anymore!" Xiaojun glared at Mi Xiaojia angrily, although he was very small, he was also awe-inspiring.

Mi Xiaojia pouted lightly and muttered in a low voice: "How dare I, it's clear that your mother and son are joining forces to bully me, a weak woman." ”

No, she has to find someone to have a baby, and she has to compare Xiaojun to this guy. It's a big deal that she will give birth to a good daughter, marry Xiaojun at that time, and let her daughter take care of Xiaojun, which is called overcoming rigidity with softness.

"Stupid son, your aunt is playing around with me, don't take it seriously, the little handsome guy doesn't look good with a straight face. Seeing that Mi Xiaojia was unproductive, Gong Ji hurriedly came forward to mediate.

Xiaojun uncomfortably warned Mi Xiaojia again, and then he began to get busy.

Mi Xiaojia looked curiously at Xiao Jun, who was busy in the kitchen, turned back to Gong Ji and asked, "Hey, do you know what the little prince is doing?!"

"That guy has a lot of ideas, he must have thought of something big, right?" Gong Ji fell on the sofa, as soon as she was quiet, what flashed in front of her was the happy scene of Luo Cheng holding the child and Lisa together.

Sour bubbles kept popping up in her mind, and she couldn't pretend not to care.

Yes, for the first time in her life, she fell in love with a man who was not only married to other women, but also had a baby of their own.

Does this mean that she and Los Angeles have never been in tune, and they have always lost a little bit of fate?

"Hey, the little prince can be renamed the little butler in the future. Mi Xiaojia's voice woke up Gong Xi's distant thoughts.

Gong Ji came back to her senses and followed Mi Xiaojia's line of sight, only to see that the little guy was busy mopping the floor.

Her heart sank, and she hurriedly stepped forward to snatch the mop from Xiaojun's hand: "What are you doing?" Such a young child actually learned to mop the floor, and no one was as tall as a mop.

Mi Xiaojia is also really, he won't stop it when he sees it, he is a lot older, and he is still very naïve.

"Mop the floor, in the future, I will take care of Mommy properly and raise Mommy to be white and fat. Jun patted his little chest, his face full of pride.

Mi Xiaojia laughed on the side, this kid is just fun. Just a little bit of him, of course, he is raised by adults, and he still wants to raise Gong Ji, how funny it is.

"Auntie is not allowed to laugh, I am serious. In the future, Mommy can enjoy Qingfu, and she can't work anymore. Xiaojun glared at Mi Xiaojia, who was very faceless, and said with a straight color.

Although he is a little smaller, it does not prevent him from taking care of his mother at all.

The TV commercial said that women are made of water and should be cared for carefully, so he should take care of his mother carefully in the future and not let his mother suffer half of the grievances.

Gong Ji wanted to say something, but Mi Xiaojia kicked at her, glanced at her, and said in a low voice: "Child, this is the virtue, just like the player's wine, when he gets tired of playing, he will naturally not continue." ”

Gong Ji felt that this guy's words were reasonable, so she let Xiaojun play by herself.

Who knew that Xiaojun mopped the floor very seriously, and put the dirty clothes in the washing machine to wash, and when the little guy was almost busy, the time was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

The little guy went out of the house with his wallet in a hurry, saying that he was going to the supermarket to buy groceries.