Chapter 8: The Father-Son Game
Ji Rong was a little at a loss, even though he had been a father for nearly five years, he still couldn't be called a competent and qualified father. Seeing that his son was aggrieved and sad, he had no choice but to squat down and rub his head, and then gently hugged him. Even if this little guy has good acting skills, Ji Rong knows that at least half of the sad Ji Baobao in front of him is revealing his true feelings.
"Baby, don't cry."
Ji Baobao hugged Ji Ei's neck tightly with both hands, buried his head in Ji Ei's neck socket, and his little shoulders shrugged and trembled, this little devil who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will be tearful when he mentions Mommy, probably, this is also the nature of children.
Ji Rong had a little headache at his son's request, and gently patted him on the back and walked out of the nursery, and the two nannies waiting in the hall saw the little young master sobbing with red eyes, only thinking that the naughty young master had annoyed the young master Ji again, and no one dared to come forward to coax him.
The tearful Ji Baobao hugged Ji Rong all the way to the swimming pool, because Ji Baobao likes to swim, and the old man Ji specially asked people to build this greenhouse swimming pool, and the old man Ji's love for Ji Baobao can be seen.
But even if Ji Baobao is a little emperor in the Ji family, what he wanted just now was something he couldn't come.
Fortunately, the child's grievances and troubles came and went quickly, and when a large pool of turquoise and clear water appeared in front of Ji Baobao's eyes, he forgot his grievances and sadness, and struggled out of Ji Ei's arms.
Ji Baobao, who broke free from Ji Rong's arms like a loach, ran away with a smoke and climbed up to the one-meter jumping platform a few meters away very quickly.
Ji Rong, who was thrown by the baby, was wearing black swimming trunks, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, long and straight legs, and standing barefoot by the pool like a tall pine.
Ji Baobao jumped around on the jumping platform for a short time to warm up, and then turned his head and shouted to Ji Rong by the pool.
"Daddy, I'll dive, do you want to see it?"
Ji Rong didn't know if he didn't hear it or what, he didn't give his son any response, his long arms stretched, and he bent over and inserted himself into the water like an arrow, and his long arms and legs paddled a few times in the clear water, and he rushed to the front of the jumping platform like a fish, and came out of the water with a "whirl" and clapped his hands at the baby on the jumping platform.
"Baby, jump!"
Ji Baobao, who originally thought that Daddy ignored him, immediately grinned when he pursed his mouth, jumped back a few steps, and shouted in his mouth, "Daddy, you have to watch it carefully." ”
"Hmm!"
Ji Baobao retreated to the back of the jumping platform with a smile, jumped twice and then started, ran to the front of the jumping platform, kicked his body and rose up agilely, his small body bowed in mid-air and turned around, and then stretched his body straight into the water.
Ji Rong was stunned by Ji Baobao's series of beautiful and neat diving, stared at the pile of splashes and bubbles for a moment, and suddenly jumped up in front of a small head wearing a duck-like swimming cap.
"Daddy, I'm amazing!"
Ji Baobao didn't wait for Ji Rong to answer, and the person was already hanging on Ji Rong like a monkey.
"Well, awesome!"
Ji Rong's simple praise couldn't be simpler, and he got a fragrant wet kiss from Ji Baobao.
Ji Rong held the duck baby's duck butt in the palm of his hand, he remembered that Ji Baobao learned to swim at about four years old, but when he learned to dive and learned to be decent, he didn't know anything.
"Who taught the baby how to dive?" Ji Rong kissed the baby's wet face as a return gift.
"Coach Li, a little brother ......"
It was rare for the father and son to have time together, Ji Baobao replied with a smile while reaching out to play with Ji Rong's tense face.
Ji Rong lowered his eyes and looked at his son, this little guy's adjectives are sometimes really speechless, he can only be called a little bit at such a young age.
"Daddy, let's race!"
Ji Baobao never felt that he was small, and even in front of a tall man like Daddy, he was never timid.
Ji Rong pinched his ass, "Than what?" ”
The chubby finger pointed to the other side of the pool, "Swim to that side faster than anyone else." ”
Ji Rong glanced at Ji Baobao's small arms and short legs, and thought that the gap in this innate condition was too big.
Ji Baobao didn't think he would lose, and his face was full of smug smiles, "Daddy...... Are you scared? ”
"Don't be afraid." Ji Rong is full of black lines, and the word "fear" almost never appears in his life dictionary.
"Okay, let's start now, you can swim as much as you want, whoever arrives first wins!" Ji Baobao's thinking is very clear, and it seems that he usually compares himself with others.
However, looking at this little guy's ambition, I'm afraid that no one in this Ji family has ever dared to win against this little guy.
"Hmm."
A few minutes later, Ji Rong won Ji Baobao by a slight half-body advantage.
Ji Baobao naturally wrinkled his face bitterly at first, but in just a few seconds, the little guy regrouped, his face was full of fighting spirit, and he looked up at Ji Rong with a small face, "Daddy, let's come again!" This time, I'm definitely going to win you! ”
Ji Rong nodded, stretched out his hand to pat Ji Baobao's head, and said in his heart, my Ji Rong's son must not be a bad seed who can't accept failure.
The game between father and son went back and forth three times, the first time, the second time, Ji Rong won by a "narrow" advantage, and the third time, it was Ji Baobao who won by a narrow margin.
Ji Baobao, who won a rare once, danced in the water for a while, and then hugged Ji Rong like a koala to ask for a prize.
Ji Rong was so smart, patted his little buttocks and said, "Except for Mommy, you can do anything!" ”
Ji Baobao's face immediately collapsed, and he hugged Ji Rong silently.
"Young Master, Miss Deng is here, my lord asked you to say hello." The butler's voice interjected at the right time.
Ji Rong's face sank, handed Ji Baobao to the housekeeper, and jumped to the edge of the pool with his strong arms.
"Who told her?!"
He came back last night, it was a temporary idea, even if he lived very close, Deng Jiarong could not know that he had returned home, unless, someone revealed his whereabouts to her.
"Young Master, I don't know!" The butler bowed his head in fear.
Even though he has served in the Ji family for more time than Ji Ei's age, Ji Ei's iceberg-like icy personality still makes him elusive and fearful at the same time.
Ji Rong could probably guess who the person who betrayed his whereabouts was, and reached out to pinch the baby's face, "Baby, tell grandpa, Sister Jiarong is here, let him go and say hello." ”
After giving the order, Ji Rong turned around and walked towards the other exit of the swimming pool, outside that exit, there was a passage leading to the second floor.
"Daddy, where are you going? I'm going to ...... too."
Ji Baobao writhed in the butler's arms and refused to cooperate, he was the same as Daddy, he didn't want to see that Jiarong sister at all, although she was very beautiful, but the perfume sprayed could kill the whole house, and every time he would be smoked to sneeze wildly.
Ji Rong was already about to walk to the door, and when he heard Ji Baobao making a fuss, he turned back and kissed him on the forehead, and coaxed him in a very stiff tone.
"Daddy has something to rush back to the company, and the baby stays at home obediently!"