"No, if I put it down, my brothers will have to rob me."

Ranran refused to relax. She was coiled in her small arms like a crumbling stone on a cliff. With a little carelessness, a plate of tea eggs fell to the ground.

"How about daddy?"

Ji Ziming stepped forward, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa on the other side. He pulled the tie at his neck, took a breath, looked at Ran Ran's serious face, and couldn't help laughing and said, "if it's what daddy wants to eat, will you give it?"

"I..."

Ran Ran was in a state of hesitation. She had planned to wait for Ji Ziming to come in and leave it to Ji Ziming, but the current daddy didn't seem to be as she thought.

"I won't give it to you. You're a big villain."

Ranran held the plate and refused to let go. Looking at Ji Ziming, he continued, "although we are divorced, don't try to deceive me. I already know your secrets."

Ran Ran's arrogant appearance like a little princess made the three adults present laugh.

"Oh? You also know I have secrets. Tell me what secrets I have."

Ji Ziming didn't expect that his daughter would divorce him. Now she even began to know his secret. She didn't know what else Ranran would not know in the future.

"Hum! You just deliberately forced me to divorce you, and then you were with Mommy, and you could marry Mommy. Is that right? Is this your secret?"

Ran Ran looked at Ji Ziming arrogantly, and his serious eyes made Ji Ziming smile more proud.

"You even know this? Then you see through me. What should I do now? I just want to marry your mommy. I can't marry you."

Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge beside him and didn't mind Zhang Manhua's eyes. His eyes turned gently and looked at Ran Ran holding the plate. His eyes were warm. "Tell me about it. Besides this secret, do you know anything else?"

"Of course I know something else. Your mobile phone password is my mommy's birthday. You have a lot of things that are my mommy's birthday. You must have wanted to pursue my mommy for a long time, but you dare not say, now that I'm divorced from you, you're a free body, so you can pursue my mommy at will."

Ran Ran's serious appearance made the three adults secretly smile. Where did the little girl learn these things.

"Ran Ran, Mommy asks you, who did you learn these theories from?" Peggy touched his ear and asked with a smile.

"I saw grandma watching TV dramas. Men don't have a good thing."

Ran Ran answered very seriously, especially in the last sentence. The pink lips said it clearly.

Ji Ziming, sitting opposite Ran Ran Ran, was not embarrassed. Looking at Ran Ran Ran's eyes, he also became deep. He raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of his two sons standing in the kitchen peeling their own egg shells. He couldn't help saying, "do you think the two brothers are good people?"

"I said, men don't have a good thing. The two brothers will also become men in the future. Of course, it's not a good thing."

Peggy looked at his daughter as if she was a little poisoned.

The family finished lunch in such laughter and noise. Peige, who returned to his room to rest, lay in bed but couldn't sleep.

"What's the matter with you?"

Ji Ziming came out of the bathroom with a bath towel after taking a bath. Looking at Peige tossing and turning on the bed, she knew she didn't want to take a nap at all.

"I'm thinking about Tang Xiaoyu. Where do you think she will go?"

"Where she goes has nothing to do with you. You just need to know that she is safe and healthy now. No one kidnapped her or abused her."

Ji Ziming wiped his hair with a dry towel, and the fine drops of water fell on Peige's white and tender legs. For a time, the sexual I sensation attracted Ji Ziming's attention. The white big hand rose slowly along the delicate and smooth calf. Peige, who closed his eyes, was just a little sleepy, and was suddenly awakened by Ji Ziming's action.

"What are you doing?"

Pei Ge sat up and looked at Ji Ziming sitting in front of her with a warning hidden in her beautiful water eyes.

"My water is dripping on your leg."

Ji Ziming's face was not red and his heart did not jump. He looked at Peige in front of him. His deep eyes stared at her. The movement on his hand kept going for a moment, rising directly to his thigh along his lower leg. Even the positions of the two people were closer than a little.

"Don't be so close to me."

Pei Ge stretched out his tender forehead and small hand to try to push Ji Ziming away, but Ji Ziming grabbed it and put it on the exposed heart. The strong beating sound of his heart came from his palm, which also made Pei Ge blush.

"Let me go, it's daytime."

The more Peige refused, the tighter Ji Ziming pulled her hand.

"I won't let go. If I let go, you should go. Where am I going to chase you and get you back?"

Ji Ziming was very satisfied with Peige's blushing appearance, which at least proved that in Peige's heart, he was more attractive than any man, and she could only be his own woman.

"Let go. It's bad if my mother or babies come in and see it."

Peggy thought he would always be outside.

"It's all right. I locked the door and said I was taking a bath."

Ji Ziming pressed Peige on his body with one effort. Seeing the good smell coming from each other, Peige ran back and forth between the two people, like an elf that had not been seen for a long time. Peige felt so peaceful at this moment.

"Ge Ge, I..."

Feeling the change of his body, Ji Ziming pulled over the quilt on the bed and wrapped both of them in it.

"What are you? Get up quickly. Is it hot?"

Pei Ge just resisted. Her small strength couldn't resist the power of Ji Ziming's palm. Hiding in the quilt, she said it was true that it was hot. Even if the air conditioners in the room had been turned on, Ji Ziming, who was wet all over, still made Pei Ge feel stressed.

Ji Ziming, who was pressed on Peige, leaned over and removed the quilt. The quilt naturally fell on the stall and kissed deeply. Naturally, the two people were more entangled.

Until Pei Ge couldn't resist, Ji Ziming was able to let her go. Lying next to Pei Ge, Ji Ziming looked at the little man in front of him, his sweat soaked hair between his forehead and his satisfied smile on his lips.

"You said you wanted to find Tang Xiaoyu?"

Ji Ziming's low magnetic voice sounded. Pei Ge, who had been held in Ji Ziming's arms, finally could breathe some fresh air and nodded immediately.