Ji Baobao returned home with Xiaobai with red eyes, and Mo Xin, another nanny who took care of Ji Baobao, asked for leave in the past two days. FO [Fengyun Reading] Aunt Guan turned on the light, and the home was deserted.

Obviously, Ji Rong has not returned yet.

"Aunt Guan, don't tell Daddy about today!"

When there was no Ji Rong or other adults to protect him, Ji Baobao was a very powerful child, and the tone and expression on his face at this time made people unable to believe that he was only a five-year-old child.

Ji Rong's real concern and concern for Ji Baobao can only be traced back to a few months. Before these few months, Ji Baobao had been relying on his wit and old age to deal with Ji Ei's stepmother, his grandmother and two uncles, in Ji's house.

Of course, those three people didn't dare to do much bad things under the nose of Old Man Ji, but thinking that Ji Baobao was young and pitted him in disguise happened from time to time.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Ji Baobao, who has been protected and hurt since he was a child, is actually rolling in the shadow of swords and swords to grow to such an age. The mind, naturally, is much more complex and calculating than the average child.

"Hmm. I understand! ”

For this little master, the honest Aunt Guan is really a little afraid. If she hadn't known that he was only five years old, she wouldn't have doubted that she was dealing with a dignified adult.

Ji Baobao put the sleeping Xiaobai back in his arms into the cat nest and touched the head of the cat mother, "Dabai, the baby has returned Xiaobai to you, and you are not allowed to run around with it in your mouth again." ”

Da Bai glared at Ji Baobao and whispered "meow" twice, lowered his head and gently licked the hair on Xiao Bai's head.

Ji Baobao squatted in front of the cat nest, folded his hands on his knees and chin resting on his hands, and looked at the picture of two cats licking their calves in the cat kennel in a daze, thinking about it, he sniffed heavily, stood up and ran into his bedroom.

When Ji Rong returned home, it was nearly zero hour, and rarely, two cats, one big and one small, actually slept peacefully in the cat nest.

"Where's the baby?"

Ji Rong handed the briefcase to Aunt Guan and asked.

"Sleep."

Ji Rong didn't have time to undress, and was about to open the door when he walked to his bedroom.

"The young master sleeps in his own bedroom tonight." Aunt Guan whispered to Ji Rong and asked, "Mr. Ji, what do you want to eat, I'll cook it." ”

"Dumplings."

Ji Rong gently pushed open the door of Ji Baobao's room, walked to the bed, and sat down.

Ji Baobao was lying on his side with his back to him, judging from the rhythmic shaking of his shoulders and his breathing, he was sleeping soundly.

Ji Rong stretched out his hand, but stopped when he was about to touch the little face.

He had just come back from outside, and his hands were cold, and if he woke up the little fellow, he would have to torture himself endlessly.

Thinking like this, Ji Rong lowered his head and kissed the baby's soft hair, got up and went back to the bedroom to take a bath.

When I came out of the shower, there were freshly cooked dumplings from Aunt Guan on the coffee table, as well as two fragrant poached eggs.

"Baby, is it today?" Ji Rong picked up the dumplings and ate them, staring at the two cats in the cat nest, but the words were said to Aunt Guan who was ironing clothes on the side.

"Well, good. The kitten had a little vomiting today and my baby and I took it to the doctor. ”

Aunt Guan picked up today's incident, but she didn't confess the young lady surnamed Le. In her opinion, that Miss Le is a good person, very good and attentive to the baby, since the baby is unwilling to let Mr. Ji know, she will help hide it.

"Oh......"

Ji Rong withdrew his gaze from the cat nest, no wonder the little cat had an extra bell of a leather necklace around his neck, it turned out that he had gone to the pet store.

Ji Rong finished eating the dumplings, hesitated, and pushed open the door of Ji Baobao's bedroom.

Carefully climbing onto his son's bed, Ji Rong couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Except for last year, when he was very dependent on his mother when he was young, when he grew up a little, he became a very ** person, he has been living and sleeping alone for so many years, and he has never felt that there is anything missing, and there is nothing wrong.

But now at the age of thirty, but afraid of loneliness, in this winter night, suddenly want to have a warm quilt, even if this quilt is lying in his own son, it is many times better than lying alone in bed staring at the ceiling for a night without sleep until dawn.

Ji Rong carefully drilled into the quilt, Ji Baobao probably smelled a familiar breath in his sleep, turned around, subconsciously leaned over to him, and his little hands naturally pulled the pajamas on his chest.

Ji Rong touched his face with his hand and wanted to kiss it, but his palm unexpectedly touched a cold and wet place.

I turned on the bedside lamp a little, looked down carefully, and saw the tears on my baby son's face, although his eyes were closed, there were a few teardrops on his long eyelashes.

Ji Rong sighed silently, gently wiped his eyes and face with his fingertips, wiped away those tears one by one, and at the end, kissed him a few times on his face and forehead.

In my heart, I was both distressed and helpless.

As a father, he knows better than anyone that there is only one reason why a smart and strong child like a baby cries in his sleep.

He can help his son wipe away his tears again and again, but he can't help his son fill the gap in his son's heart.

Ji Rong hugged his baby son and stared at the ceiling, without any sleep. It wasn't until the second half of the night that I fell asleep dimly.

In the morning, Ji Rong was forcibly tossed up by the lively Ji Baobao riding on his stomach and pinching his nose, opened his eyes, and smiled at Ji Baobao's face.

"Daddy, morning!"

Ji Baobao saw that he opened his eyes, leaned over with his hand on his chest and kissed him on the face.

"Baby, morning!" Ji Rong rubbed Ji Baobao's head, and sat up with one hand holding him.

"I'm going to school today, you know?" Ji Rong grabbed Ji Baobao with his side hand, and took the person into the bathroom barefoot.

For convenience, Ji Rong prepared two sets of toiletries in the bathroom of his bedroom and the baby.

"Got it!" Ji Baobao naughtily scratched Ji Ei's waist with his fingers, although he knew that Ji Ei was not afraid of itching, he still liked to tease Ji Ei like this.

Ji Rong put Ji Baobao on the stool in front of the wash basin, took two toothbrushes, one large and one small, and squeezed two pieces of toothpaste, one long and one short.

"Daddy, are you coming to pick up the baby this afternoon?" Ji Baobao's mouth was full of bubbles, tilted his head to look at Ji Rong and asked vaguely.

"Hmm!" Since deciding to pick up his baby son to live with him, Ji Rong's work schedule has obviously changed.

In the past, there were about six days a week to work overtime or socialize.

Now, if he has no choice, most of him will not choose to work overtime in the company, and the entertainment that can be pushed is basically all pushed, or he asks his employees to deal with it.

Indirectly, he felt that he had been seeing his little secretary as little as he had been getting younger and smaller.