He always thought that before Ji's anniversary, he had never paid attention to Letong, the clever little secretary. But now, with the clear pictures of Letong after entering Ji's family, he began to doubt that he had never paid attention to this little secretary before?

Ji Rui, immersed in the memory, poured and drank a lot of wine.

It has to be said that wine is really a good thing. With the help of alcohol, he was able to have a good night's sleep.

Dream, there are bursts of coffee around, as usual, there are a lot of papers piled on the table, and he that disappeared little secretary, also quietly sitting opposite him, concentrate on serious work.

The afternoon sun came in from the window and wrapped his little secretary in the warm orange. The little secretary raised his head and looked at him attentively. In the warm light, he was smiling more brightly than the sun

Ji Rui sleeps to death in the warm Xinning atmosphere. The time has slipped past his usual biological clock for nearly ten minutes. He doesn't want to wake up at all.

Finally, he was awakened by the suffocation of being unable to breathe.

Ji Rui wakes up. Before he opens his eyes, he first feels the soft object holding his nose. As soon as the big hand fished out, he grasped the warm little hand in his palm and opened his eyes to Shangji baby's smiling black eyes.

"Good morning, Daddy!"

Ji Baobao said with a smile, stood up and fell on him, and gave him a kiss on the chin.

Soon, the beautiful little face wrinkled into a ball.

"Daddy, you have a good beard!"

Ji Rui hugs the baby in his arms and rubs his chin on the baby's forehead, face, or even lips in a mischievous way. The baby struggles in his arms with a giggle and blurs, "Daddy is good or bad, bullying the baby..."

Ji Rui gently rubbed his face on the baby's face, then buried his face in the soft hair of the baby, smelling his unique milk fragrance, holding his soft body in his hand, his heart was so soft that he could squeeze out water.

He has never been so lucky that he has this precious son!

"Baby..."

Ji Rui whispers in the baby's hair. The baby seems to feel Ji Rui's weakness and dependence on himself, and suddenly quiets down. His little hand rings Ji Rui's shoulder and pats him gently.

"Baby loves daddy so much!"

Ji Rui's body is stiff. He hugs the baby's arm and tightens it involuntarily.

"Daddy loves baby, too!" Ji Rui is not the first time to say that he loves you to his baby, but most of it is for perfunctory words. He has never said such love words to his baby son from the bottom of his heart like today.

In the past, he always felt that whether he loved or not was too false and pretentious. In particular, two men, a big one and a small one, always talked about love and seemed to be a special mother-in-law.

He and the old man have never experienced such an experience of mutual dependence and support as he and the baby. The word "deep affection between father and son" is applied to the old man and him, which is not only hypocritical, but also disgusting.

Ji Baobao struggles in his arms, raises his head and kisses him on the face.

"Daddy, the baby needs to brush his teeth!"

Then, he opened his mouth and laughed at Ji Rui.

Ji Rui pretends to cover his nose, "what a big breath..."

"Ha ha ha..." Ji Baobao is disgusted to his father and rolls into Ji Rui's arms again.

Ji Rui picked up Ji Baobao and got out of bed. He took him to the washroom and put him on the stool in front of the washbasin. He took his toothbrush and squeezed toothpaste while looking at his head.

"Baby, your head is like a bird's nest."

Ji Baobao chuckles, raises his hand and tugs at Ji Rui's disordered hair. "Even if it's a bird's nest, it's also a handsome bird's nest."

Ji Rui is a little speechless. Where did he learn his stinky ability? Did he inherit it from his mother?

It's just that his mother

Ji Rui gently shakes his head to stop himself from thinking about it again.

"Let sister Xin take you to have a haircut. It's too long!"

Ji Rui put the toothbrush into the baby's mouth and rubbed his messy hair. Then he straightened up to squeeze a long strip of toothpaste on his toothbrush.

Ji Baobao looked at Ji Rui with her head askew, and said with a mouthful of froth, "no, wait for my sister to come back to accompany the baby."

Ji Baobao is very smart. He knows that it's hard to get a date with Letong without any reason. It's rare for him to have such a good opportunity. Isn't it a pity that he doesn't make good use of it?

Ji Rui took a deep look at the baby. After a while, he said, "well, wait for her to come back to accompany the baby!"

At the mention of Letong, both father and son become silent. Even Ji Baobao, who is always noisy, brushes his teeth in silence.

After washing, Ji Rui picked up the baby and went into the cloakroom. This time, he took out the school uniform from the hanger very accurately and dressed Ji Baobao's pants and shirt neatly. Ji Rui was going to put on the coat for the little guy.

Ji Baobao pointed to the sweater hanging on the hanger. "Daddy, it's cold. I want to wear a sweater."

Ji Rui "Oh" to answer the voice, slightly straight up, raised his hand to take down the sweater, according to the baby's head cover.

The baby's pink face came out of the collar of the sweater and looked at Ji Rui seriously. Ji Rui glanced at him and said, "what's the matter? Is it on the other side? "

Ji Baobao turns a white eye to Ji Rui, "sure enough, daddy still needs to find a wife to be reliable!"

Ji Rui had a good sleep last night, so he was in a good mood. Even if he was disliked by his son, he didn't have an attack. He just pinched his face and hummed, "didn't he forget to wear a sweater for you?"

Ji Baobao puts out his hand from his sleeve, stares at Ji Rui's face and asks, "Daddy, did you propose to my sister?"

Ji Rui is surprised. What's in his head? Why does he propose to le Tong?

Although he really wants Letong to be his own woman, it's just a contract for each to get what he needs. It's totally different from marriage!

Ji Rui frowns and stares at her baby son, "baby, what are you talking about? How can daddy propose to her?"

Ji Rui, who has witnessed his parents' marriage for the sake of money since he was a child, has never dreamed of marriage, or even hated it.

Moreover, if the baby hadn't been quarreling with his mother to stimulate his brain, he might not have had a fever to write down the contract.

Ji Baobao blinked for a moment. Then, he seemed speechless to Ji Rui's dullness. He sighed for a long time and said seriously, "Daddy, you sleep with your sister. Aren't you responsible for your sister? The baby kisses Xiaojun's face in the kindergarten, and she wants me to marry her! "

Bamboo is thinking, today, is it two shifts, or two shifts, o