"I know. I can handle it myself, boss. I'm busy first. I have to find out the man and let him see how good Ben is."

Ji Yixi's angry voice came, and he wanted to kill the man.

"Well! Deal with it quickly. Don't let Leng Yicheng worry about you! " Cold light said a, just hung up the phone.

Ji Yixi, "..."

What are the kids worried about?

He threw away his cell phone and rushed to the company.

"Daddy, uncle Ji won't really break up with aunt Xiaoyue, will he?"

On the worried look in his son's eyes, he frowned in the cold and sat by his son's bed. He reached out and pinched his ears.

"What do you think?"

Leng Yicheng blinked his eyes, bit his lip and said, "I don't think uncle Ji will, but Uncle Ji is so fierce. Maybe aunt Xiaoyue won't want him."

With that, the little guy sighed heavily.

On a cold day, there was a smile on the bottom of my eyes and patted the little guy's back. "They won't break up. Don't worry. Get up and run with Daddy."

"I'm in a bad mood. I don't want to run."

Leng Yicheng twisted her head and looked at the balcony. Her little mouth pouted high.

On a cold day, he chuckled and clapped his hand on his ass.

"Go for a run and you'll be in a good mood."

"You're lying!" Leng Yicheng moves to the other side of the bed.

"Hurry up!" The cold weather urged.

Leng Yicheng pouted and turned back to look at him, "is Mommy with you?"

"Your mommy is still sleepy. She won't go." Looking at his son gently in the cold, he raised his chin and motioned the little guy to get up.

"Mommy is sleepy, so am I!" With that, Leng Yicheng closed her eyes and refused to move.

“……” On a cold day, he glanced at the little guy on the bed and sighed, "do you still want to play at night?"

The wilting little guy instantly opens his eyes, sits up and looks at him with a smile.

"Daddy, you promised not to break your promise. Last night you agreed to go out to play, but you were at home with mommy. I came back and you went to bed. It's too much!" Leng Yicheng stares at him accusing.

Cold days Jun face is very little, across a trace of embarrassment, thin lips gently, drop a, get up to the little guy bathroom wash.

"Change your clothes and put on your shoes."

Leng Yicheng takes a look at him, climbs out of bed and runs to get his sportswear.

"Leng Yicheng, it's windy outside. Wear thick clothes."

"I see, Daddy!"

Leng Yicheng shouts to the bathroom, takes another long sleeve, puts it on, and then puts on his coat.

When he came out in cold weather, he saw his son putting on his shoes, bending, puckering and tying his shoelaces for a long time.

"Leng Yicheng, won't you sit down and put on your shoes?"

In the cold, he twisted his eyebrows and glanced at the stupid little guy.

Leng Yicheng turns to look at him, turns back and ties his shoelaces, but he doesn't answer.

In the cold weather, he fiddled with his hair and turned back to the master bedroom to change his clothes. Before he came out, he covered the quilt for the summer solstice and closed the door.

As soon as he turned around, he looked into his son's bright and curious eyes.

"Why?"

Striding up the stairs in the cold.

Leng Yicheng followed him step by step and looked at him straightly.

"Daddy, what were you doing in the room with mommy last night?"

He seemed to hear something, but they didn't open the door to let him in.

For this, the little guy is still a little angry.

"What else can we do? Sleep

On a cold day, he glared at his son and walked down the stairs steadily.

Leng Yicheng pouts her lips and doesn't believe it, but she still runs down to keep up with the cold weather.

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