"Call me if you have anything. I'll come and help you anytime."
"Good!" Ji Qingling's heart is warm.
After hanging up the phone, Ji Qingling wants to see if her son has got up. She goes to the second floor and gently pushes aside a rest room. On the leather sofa, there is already a strong figure sitting there with the little guy.
Huangfu Quan Che sat beside the sleeping little guy gently, motionless like a sculpture.
Ji Qingling was stunned. Although the man was cruel to her, he could at least see that he was good to his son.
At this time, the little guy also fell asleep, he stretched a stretch, opened his eyes, saw a pair of gentle eyes staring at him, he called a smile, "Daddy."
Ji Qingling also came, the little guy turned over, big eyes bright, coquetry like called a, "Mommy!"
Ji Qingling sat beside him, took his small body in his arms, reached out and touched his forehead, and he was sweating.
"Mommy, when did you come? Do you want to go back to the hotel?" The little guy was holding her neck and looking dependent. "The hotel has checked out. From now on, I'll stay here with you." Ji Qingling smiles, touches his little head and kisses his white and full head. "Yes! Mommy, are we living with daddy? " Little family
let me ask.
Ji Qingling looked up and just had a look at the man opposite. She looked at her son seriously and said, "although we live together, your father and I have divorced. We have our own lives. We live together just to raise you."
Huangfu quanche's heart is pulled. Is it right for this woman to mention divorce in front of her son? I'm not afraid to hurt my son.
The little guy blinked his big eyes and nodded, "Mommy, don't work too hard. Daddy promised to pay you maintenance."
Ji Qingling gently touched his nose and said, "Mommy can support you."
"We can talk about the issue of alimony, no matter how much." Huangfu Quan Che picks eyebrows. He will not default on the four years' alimony.
Ji Qingling didn't want to be greedy for his money. She said, "if you want to give it, you can give it."
Then she took her son, "Mommy will take you to drink a glass of water and tell you a good news. Your godmother is back."
"Really? Great, I miss her so much The little guy said he was very happy.
On hearing this, Huang Fu immediately frowned. It seems that there are many important people in his son's heart, and he can't be ranked.
Therefore, in order to mention his father's image in his son's heart, it is necessary to cultivate his father son relationship with him.
Ji Qingling takes her son downstairs to drink water. After a while, a smart woman comes in with a paper bag. Ji Qingling looks up and the woman is stunned.
Immediately say hello to her, "Miss Ji, long time no see."
"Assistant Joe, long time no see." Ji Qingling also said hello. Huangfu quanche has two very capable assistants beside him. The male's name is wan Wen, and the female's name is Qiao min. he was a capable assistant around him five years ago.
Qiao Min said with a smile, "Miss Ji, the young master is very good."
Ji Qingling stroked her son's little head and said, "it's aunt Joe."
"Hello, aunt Joe." Little guy, be polite.
"Hello, young master." Qiao min bent down to say hello with a smile and got up, "I'll go to the boss and sign some papers."
Ji Qingling leads her son to the back garden. Now, it's evening again.
Looking at this piece of clean green grass, the little guy found a ball to kick on it, very happy.
Ji Qingling sat and watched. Her mother, who had a baby, was full of her own baby.
"Tea, please, Miss Ji." The maid offered tea and snacks.
Ji Qingling smiles at her, "thank you."
"My family name is Liu. I'm master Huangfu's servant."
"Then I'll call you sister Liu! Thank you for taking care of my son these two days. "
"Take care of the young master. That's what we should do."
"I'll trouble you later."
"We'd love to."
As Mrs. Liu leaves, Ji Qingling drinks tea, enjoys her son playing football and enjoys a moment of silence.
Since she came back to China to compete, she has never been quiet.
After a while, she heard steady footsteps coming from the corridor behind her. She didn't have to look back to know who was coming.
Huangfu quanche changed his grey sportswear and went straight to the grass to play football with him.
Ji Qingling looks at the football playing father and son on the grass, and hears his son giggle from time to time. Ji Qingling holds her chin, and her heart is a little complicated.
In a child's life, paternal love is also indispensable. At this moment, her son is sweating, running like the wind, focused and full of sports breath, and the little manly spirit she exudes is something that a mother can't bring.Therefore, it is a bad thing for her to recognize the father of Huangfu quanche, but it is a good thing for her son.
The sunset in the distance, night gradually came.
Little guy holding the ball, panting ran to Ji Qingling in front of, "Mommy, do I play well?"
This is for praise.
"It's a great game." Ji Qingling kisses his sweating head.
"Xiaochen, daddy will give you a bath." Behind him, a low magnetic male voice came gently.
"I want mommy to wash it." The little guy turned his head and answered.
Ji Qingling stroked his little head. "OK, Mommy will wash it for you."
Huangfu quanche was a little sad, but he said, "Xiaochen, you have grown up, you can't make your mother wash any more."
"Why?" The little guy asked with a puzzled face.
"Because the physical characteristics of men and women are different, in some places, you can't let your mommy wash them at will." Huangfu Quan Che squatted down, "can only let daddy wash."
Ji Qingling was shocked and stupefied for a few seconds. What thoughts did this man instill in his son?
"Who says I can't wash it?" Ji Qingling is a little annoyed. Her son is not in his charge.
"I'll take a bath for my son later." Huangfu's power was in full swing.
"Mommy, if you are tired, have a rest! Let daddy wash it for me. " The little guy is considerate of Mommy.
Ji Qingling actually wanted her son to be more masculine, so she had to compromise, "OK, let your daddy wash it!"
Huangfu quanche leads the little guy to the bathroom of the master bedroom on the third floor. When the little guy wants to wash the bathtub, Huangfu quanche puts water in it.
"Daddy, do you want to wash it together?" Asked the little fellow.
"Do you want Daddy with you?"
"Yes, daddy, let's wash it together!" The little guy nodded. "Well, daddy will wash it with you." Huangfu's lips were clenched and he was very happy.