Ji Rong found that in the past few days, his baby son will be restless at night, and after eating, he will mostly stick to himself nesting in the sofa to play games and read books, but now, as soon as he finishes eating every day, the little guy can't wait to take a bath without being called.

When he came out of the shower, even though he was still playing games next to him as before, he was not paying attention, and his eyes glanced at the wall clock from time to time.

"Baby, who have you been talking to in the bedroom these two days?"

Actually, there is no need to ask, Ji Rong also knows that the person who chats with the baby is Le Tong.

Ji Baobao didn't hide it, "Sister! ”

He could feel that Daddy was not disgusted by his association with his sister.

Sure enough, after Ji Rong got such an answer, he didn't say anything, just touched his head, and lowered his head to do his own thing.

"My uncle has broadband at home, and my baby chats with his sister and sister on the computer every day." The baby added.

Ji Rong raised his head, "Chat?" Not a phone call? ”

"Well, it's not a phone call." Ji Baobao responded, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the wall clock again.

Ji Rong's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, looked at his son, and seemed to be speechless, and finally, he withdrew his gaze and stared at the screen again.

The clock on the wall ticked and finally walked at nine o'clock, and Ji Baobao, who was next to Ji Rong, slipped down to the ground like a snake, and didn't care about wearing his shoes, and ran to the bedroom barefoot.

Ji Rong tilted his head sideways, staring at his baby son's lightning-fast figure, and frowned slightly.

This apartment is decorated according to Kiei's own preferences, whether it is furniture or colors, it is the cool color and tough style that he loves.

The floor is paved with snowflake dolomite, which is the clean and bright style that Ji Rong likes, at that time, he regarded this place as his single apartment, and he never thought that one day he would bring the annoying little boy here to live here for a long time.

I took the phone out and pulled it out.

"Xiao Li, find someone to carpet the house tomorrow. The baby's room and playroom are laid to his liking, and a projector is installed in the baby's bedroom. ”

In front of Le Tong, he always put on a face of boredom and disgust, but in his heart, he actually did not resist Le Tong communicating with the baby.

First, it is because Le Tong is really good to the baby.

Second, Le Tong seems to know how to educate the baby better than him, although he is a little resentful, but he has to admit that since he found Le Tong, the baby's temper has become much better, and he is also a lot more sensible.

Third, the baby does lack maternal love, the people around him, who really like the baby in their hearts, except for him as a father, are the old man and Yang Sheng, the three coarse nerves, what they can give to the baby is naturally not as intimate as Le Tong's gentle and delicate feelings.

Over there, Xiao Li, who is also the driver's housekeeper and assistant, got the order and immediately arranged for someone to do it overnight.

Ji Rong hung up the phone, his eyes fell on the screen, but his ears were pricked up, carefully distinguishing the sound coming from the baby's bedroom.

Ji Rong has very high requirements for the environment he is in, so when he was first decorated, every room in the home was strengthened with soundproofing facilities, not to mention that the baby closed the door as soon as he walked in, even if he didn't close the door, Ji Rong who was sitting in the living room was difficult to hear the sound inside.

In the living room, it was so quiet that only the second hand of the wall clock could be heard ticking, and there was the sound of Ji Rong tapping the keyboard more and more slowly.

Usually, the tranquility that can make Ji Rong comfortable and peaceful, but now, it makes him irritable and inexplicable.

After a few more minutes, Ji Rong's hand tapping on the keyboard finally stopped completely.

Fidgetily, he put the computer on the couch, stood up, and went into the kitchen.

"Young Master, what do you want to eat and drink? I'll get it for you. ”

It happened that Aunt Guan came out of the fun room, and saw Ji Rong, who had never leaked, walk into the kitchen, hurriedly walked over, opened the refrigerator and asked.

Ji Rong glanced at the inventory in the refrigerator, inside, in addition to some ingredients prepared by Aunt Guan, there were also neatly stacked dishes and snacks made by Le Tong for the baby, and on the side of each box, there were labels, there were two boxes, the label said rock sugar snow clam paste, and there was a small bracket (moisturizing the lungs) at the back.

"Heat this up, the baby seems to be coughing a little." Ji Rong pointed to the box of snow clam paste and instructed Aunt Guan.

Aunt Guan took out the box and filled a bowl with a bowl, "Young Master, you want a bowl too?" ”

Ji Rong glanced at the icy and tempting sugar water in the crisper and nodded.

"Hmm."

He doesn't have a sweet tooth, and one might even say, hates it!

But he looked at the box of sugar water, but he felt the urge to eat it in one go.

Aunt Guan then took another bowl out, served it, sealed it with plastic wrap, and put it in the microwave to heat it.

A few minutes later, Aunt Guan brought two bowls of snow clam paste to Ji Rong with a tray, and was about to bend over to give Ji Ei a bowl, but the tall man stood up and took the tray in her hand.

"I'll send it in."

Aunt Guan was slightly surprised, but she didn't want to ask anything, after all, Ji Rong is the master, what should the master do, she is a current person, she shouldn't talk too much.

Obviously, in the minds of Aunt Guan and Mo Xin, the two nannies, Ji Rong is a serious and difficult to approach master, even if he is under the same roof every day, the man's communication with them, except for occasionally asking a few words about the baby, is equivalent to zero communication.

Ji Rong took the tray and pushed open the door of the baby's bedroom and walked in.

Ji Baobao sat in front of the computer desk at this time, whispering something to Le Tong on the other side of the screen, Ji Rong walked to his side, but deliberately stood outside the range of the camera.

Picked up the snow clam paste and pushed it in front of the baby, and the baby turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

"Daddy!"

Ji Rong didn't look at the baby, but stared at the familiar face on the screen, and when he heard the baby call, the other party's brilliant pen was stunned for a moment, probably because he couldn't see him, but he didn't say hello to him.

"Baby, eat this, you have a little cough." After Ji Rong softly instructed the baby, he dragged a chair over and sat on the side, as if he was looking at his son, but in fact, he cast his eyes on the screen from time to time.

"Baby, are you coughing?" Le Tong on the screen immediately changed to a nervous look, and the nervousness that surged up when he heard his presence just now seemed to disappear all at once.

"I didn't ...... Ah, it's a little bit ......."

Ji Baobao's eyes flickered, in fact, he didn't cough at all, but he drank too quickly when he drank water, choked and coughed a few times.

Where did Le Tong know that the baby was pretending to be pitiful to win sympathy, and anxiously told the baby to drink more water, but if it didn't work, he would go to the doctor and so on.

And Ji Rong, who was stained with the light of her precious son, sat quietly on the side, taking small sips of the snow clams she stewed herself.

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