Stained with the light of her baby son, Ji Rong, who was sitting quietly on the side and eating snow clams, glanced at the screen from time to time, watching her look nervous and asking Ji Baobao, he actually didn't feel annoying at all.

For this kind of mother-like nagging, whether it is Ji Rong and the baby, they used to feel very bored, but at this moment, the two men sitting in front of the computer, one big and one small, looked very enjoyable, and the poor Ji Baobao nodded like a chicken pecking rice while eating happily.

The taste of snow clams is not as fishy as Ji Rong imagined, I don't know how Le Tong dealt with it, Ji Rong only felt a faint coconut fragrance in his mouth, probably with fresh coconut water added to stew, the slippery and slightly sweet snow clams with coconut fragrance swallowed from his throat, and the sweet taste slowly spread in his heart.

In the bedroom, Le Tong's soft admonition and the baby's soft and glutinous response are intertwined, and the irritability in Ji Rong's heart has been wiped out at some point.

The next day, the baby came back from school, and as soon as he stepped into the house, he screamed, threw off his shoes and sprinkled joy on the soft carpet barefoot.

Ji Rong, who rarely got off work on time to pick up the baby today, followed behind and watched his son happily jump into the living room, and the corners of his lips involuntarily raised.

Xiao Li's efficiency is really fast, except for the kitchen and bathroom, the whole house is covered with soft carpets with soft tones.

Waiting for Ji Rong to hang up his suit and change into shoes and walk into the living room, Ji Baobao was lying in front of the cat nest, stretching out his little fat hand to tease Xiaobai.

Ji Rong didn't care about him, let him lie on the carpet to play, and he went to change into a set of comfortable home clothes, took a magazine and sat on the sofa to read.

The baby finally finished talking to Xiaobai, got up and dragged the small schoolbag thrown on the ground towards the bedroom.

Soon, Ji Baobao's exclamation came from the bedroom again.

After exclaiming, the little guy ran out, rushed to Ji Rong, climbed on his thigh like a monkey, and kissed him fiercely on the face.

"Daddy, you're so nice!"

Ji Rong knew that this little guy was referring to a projector.

Ji Baobao was happy for a while, and suddenly tilted his head to show a distressed look.

"If my sister also has a projector, she can see a big, big baby."

Ji Rong didn't understand what the point of his baby son's distress was, and pinched his face, "Is there any difference between seeing a very big baby and a very small baby?" ”

Ji Baobao tilted his head and looked at him, and his eyes clearly said, Daddy, you are very stupid.

"Of course it's different, daddy, think about it, my sister is with Wenwen's sister every day, if the baby is not handsome enough and cute, my sister will like my sister more and more, and slowly forget about the baby, so what should I do?"

Ji Rong's eyes suddenly became deep.

Because it's not in front of you, there are a lot of variables.

This truth is understood by a five-year-old baby son, but he, a thirty-year-old man, doesn't understand?

It's just that she also said that she won't go back to Ji's, and she still doesn't have to worry about her as a capable secretary anymore, and find a competent new secretary as soon as possible, so as to save herself from cleaning up the mess for Lin Ling every day.

It's just that Ji Rong, who secretly made up his mind countless times at home, returned to Ji's the next day, but he never mentioned asking the Ministry of Human Resources to recruit a new secretary for him.

And at nine o'clock every night, Ji Rong will accompany the baby to move the nest together.

Along with the projector, there are two comfortable single sofas in the baby's bedroom.

Since then, every night, the baby has nested on this comfortable single sofa to chat with Le Tong, and the other is sitting on the sofa outside the range of the camera, sitting with a laptop and working Ji Rong.

In this regard, Ji Rong found a very grand reason for his strange behavior.

Who knows if Le Tong will secretly instill some bad information into his baby son, for the sake of the baby's safety, he must always pay attention to it, otherwise, his baby son will not know that he has been abducted.

Normally, he was with his son in the living room, and his work efficiency was not affected in the slightest, but during this half hour, he was often distracted, his ears always uncontrollably catching her voice and laughter, and his eyes always glanced at her increasingly ruddy face on the big screen from time to time.

It seems that the baby son's worries are not in vain, seeing that she is living a very nourishing life in that poor place where birds don't lay eggs, Ji Rong's heart is becoming more and more unpleasant.

Of course, his explanation for this is that people have a comparison mentality, even if they raise a dog and give it away, the other party will raise it white and fat, and they will definitely feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

For Le Tong at the moment, probably, this is this strange psychology.

After all, she had been her secretary for nearly a year, and in that year, her slightly baby fat face had slowly turned into a thin, pointed face, and now, her cheeks began to bulge slightly, although she only saw it on the screen, there was an urge to reach out and pinch it.

This impulse, Ji Rong can only vent on his baby son in the end, fortunately, Ji Baobao has never resisted Ji Ei's ravage, and after chatting with Le Tong, he climbed onto Ji Ei, put his hands around Ji Ei's neck, and pinched Ji Ei's big palm on his face.

It's just that the baby's soft face, no matter how you pinch it, it feels a little wrong, it seems, it's not the same as the woman's, right?

Ji Rong's mind slowly drifted to that night again......

That woman looks quite thin, but whether it is her face or body, it is very comfortable to pinch and hold, "soft as boneless", at that time, there was only one word in Ji Ei's heart.

That feeling, Ji Rong really doesn't know how to describe it, anyway, it's not the same as pinching and holding a baby son like a meat ball.

He only knew that it was a kind of alluring taste that made people intoxicated, and every time he thought about it, he couldn't stop it, and he just wanted to sink into it desperately......

"Daddy ......" Ji Baobao, who let him ravage, call him softly in his arms.

Ji Rong's mind quickly pulled back from the charm of that night.

"Huh?"

Lowering his eyes, looking at the cute little lump of meat in his arms. Usually, if the baby son wants to call himself, he must have something to ask for himself.

"Daddy, there are three days before the Spring Festival......"

The baby played with his collar and looked at him with twinkle in his eyes.

"And then?" Ji Rong looked at him playfully.

"The baby wants to call his sister back to accompany the baby for the Spring Festival......"

Ji Baobao timidly said the idea that had been brewing in his heart for a long time, because he was afraid that Ji Rong would refuse, so he hesitated for several days and did not dare to speak.

【Second Update】