Shangguanxi out of the villa, see not far away, the tall white figure, see him staring at his deep red eyes, that moment---

She found herself, and she couldn't do it any more.

Even more obsessed than ever looking up at the dazzling him on the stage.

It turns out that time is still there and she still loves him

……

Shangguanxi released his hand.

Xiaotangbao and xiaoroubao looked at each other excitedly, then ran to the tall figure not far away, yelling,

"Ouch~~~

Father beauty, here we are

In front of the sports car not far away, young Baron Ji bent down and opened his arms to the small soup and meat bag.

Until a long time later, Shangguanxi will never forget this scene.

In the thin sunshine---

The father hugged the two children in his arms tightly, with loving eyes, which was the treasure he loved most in the world.

In their father's arms, the children lie on their father's broad shoulders, taking away all their unmatched maturity or indifference, and enjoying the deepest fatherly love that only belongs to them

……

Ji shaojue looked at the small soup bag and small meat bag in his arms. His sad eyes were more painful, his throat was mixed, and his voice was hoarse,

"I'm sorry, beauty boy, beauty dad is late..."

Efforts to raise the red lips, but a more dazzling bleak.

Yes, in the cafe, Rong Yancheng is right.

He is too confident and even conceited! Of course, I think it's all his!

However, he never thought about how she spent the past two years alone with a small soup bag and a small meat bag!

Even, when Xiao Tangbao was born with congenital heart disease, when she was crying and fainted outside the ICU, he was still lingering among women!

But let another man save his child!

That pair of forever demonic people's narrow eyes, but at this moment, never had the dejected, like a loser.

"You don't deserve it!

Not worthy to be Xi'er's husband! Not worthy to be the father of children

Rong Yancheng's words, like a nightmare, kept repeating in his ears over and over again

……

Looking at the beauty father's sad face, the little meat makes his nose sour.

Ouch ~ ~ ~ it hurts.

Little Roubao touched his paw on Baron Ji's face and blinked with purple eyes,

"Beauty dad, don't say I'm sorry. The ignorant are innocent. Before you didn't know you had two sons, me and my brother ~ ~"

Xiao Tangbao's eyes twitched,

"Brother, are you comforting or stimulating the beauty dad? People don't know their existence before they are sad."_ →……”

The twitching corners of his eyes turned over.

Young Baron Ji turns his eyes slightly and falls on another bun in his arms. He apologizes to him, because even he can't forgive himself

"Xiaotangbao, I'm sorry, but my father really doesn't know."

……

Xiaoroubao put a paw on her mouth and snorted. Xiao Tangbao rolled his eyes and finally realized that he had just said something wrong?

Xiaoroubao turned his head at a 45 degree angle and lay on shaojue Ji's shoulder, squeezing tears from the corners of his eyes.

Xiaotangbao looks at the young Baron of last season again, cool,

"I'm sorry" is for others. We are a family. "

Suddenly---

Young Baron Ji was stunned! And then he laughed.

Originally pulled stiff corners of the mouth, slowly hook Yang, faded the broken submerged sadness, gratitude, moved.

They are a family, so they never need the word "sorry".

Xiao Tangbao's cool face also smiles innocently, just like children of the same age, looking up at his father whom he adores silently.

……

Next to him, he turned his head and burst into tears. He shrugged his shoulders innocently and looked at his elder brother with twinkling purple eyes.

Sure enough, it's still my brother.

They don't talk much, but they just hit the nail on the head. Unlike him, he can read his mother-in-law's mouth and stimulate people all day

The fleshy little paw "PIA Chi" fan on the forehead, a pair of "let me be quiet" old Shen Xiang Er, but that provoked the small mouth, but laugh strangely brilliant.

Shaojue Ji reached out and rubbed the broken hair of xiaotangbao,

"Does it hurt, son?"

What Ji shaojue asked is, when xiaotangbao has a congenital heart attack, does it hurt?

All of a sudden, xiaotangbao's smiling face froze! He didn't even tell mommy, only little Roubao knew.

At that time, even though he was just born, maybe it was because the attack really hurt too much, or other reasons, just like being branded in his memory, very painful, really painful

……

Looking at the small soup bag suddenly stiff face, Ji shaojue already knew the answer.

Heart, smothering a pain!

With a broad palm, he hugged the little man in his arms more forcefully, and his voice was firm,

"Son, beauty dad will cure you!"

Xiao Tangbao's stiff face was stunned, and his mouth was clenched with force, exuding a trace of crying voice,

"Well, pretty dad."

Ji shaojue also nodded, his red lips hooked, and he pretended to be sexy with a smile, trying to comfort his cold and handsome eldest son,

"Son, although you and Laozi are absolutely perfect super male gods!

But when it's so sensational, my beautiful father allows you to lie in my arms and cry for a while

Said, Ji shaojue then in the small soup bag on the back of the head bag gently press, pressed in his shoulder socket, tightly hugged the Lilliputian.

Young Baron Ji felt a pain in his heart.

The clothes on the shoulders, warm wet, Lilliputian little body, also finally in his father's arms sad twitch shaking.

A small meat bag also has sour eyes and a redder nose. He holds out his little hand and touches his brother's back, patting it gently.

……

Shangguanxi came to the father and son.

Xiaotangbao and xiaoroubao have a pair of eyes. They nodded tacit understanding, and then hand in hand. They are very discerning and give the beauty father to Mommy.

Shangguanxi looks at Ji shaojue and calls his name. In his indifferent voice, there are more feelings,

"Don't you feel sad, young Baron Ji?"

Young Baron Ji's back is stiff!

Even though xiaotangbao and xiaoroubao have just said that they don't blame daddy, but he also blames himself! Hate himself!

Shangguanxi's eyelashes trembled slightly, then stepped forward and came closer to him.

Raised the arm, hugged the man stiff shoulder, the gentle thin hand gently followed on his back.

Once upon a time, she hoped that she could be held tightly by him like this.