Chapter 849

The three looked at Jian Rui who turned and left, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

Jian Haixi shook his head funny and said, "Ruirui will be spoiled by you sooner or later."

There are Jian Yi and Mo Tong around. They just spoil them. There are also JOJO who are not around. This is not counting the elders of both sides. If they add up, Jian Rui can really be thousands of favorites. It's no exaggeration to combine them.

Mo Tong looked at Jian Haixi and kindly reminded him, "Mom, if she is spoiled, you can be regarded as one of the 'accomplices'."

Jian Haixi always dotes on them. To be honest, I'm afraid Jian Rui's position in a group of children is slightly lower than that of being spoiled.

So if you really want to worry about Jian Rui being spoiled, I'm afraid before that, other children have begun to fly freely in the sky.

Ning Jiwei, who pinched a rose and was looking at it carefully in his hand, didn't say a word about it. He only raised his eyebrows slightly and asked faintly, "my daughter of Ning Jiwei should have been spoiled. Shouldn't it be normal to spoil heaven?"

Jian Haixi was stunned. She could take this for granted. She had only seen Ning Jiwei in her life. She couldn't help sighing in her heart, but forgot that the man in front of her was still a real daughter slave.

It's OK to talk to Ning Jiwei about other things, but once it comes to the topic of his daughter, the man can't keep his head. Jian Haixi thought she should interrupt the topic wisely, so she stuffed a bottle of flowers into Ning Jiwei's hand and instructed him to help put it on the shoe cabinet.

Ning Jiwei naturally readily agreed and turned around to carry the vase.

Mo Tong looked at the manager here and said, "I'd better go."

He took the one in Ning Jiwei's hand, held another bottle in his arms and looked at Jian Haixi: "Mom, where's the other bottle?"

Jian Haixi glanced at the living room, on the windowsill and on the tea table. He glanced at the stairs and said, "put it at the corner of the stairs, and finally leave one on the table."

Mo Tong nodded, holding two bottles of flowers and two people: "then I put the flowers upstairs first. Grandpa and uncle grandpa said they would take us to practice calligraphy later."

Ning Jiwei nodded. Compared with Jian Yi's black belly and Jian Rui's naughty, Mo Tong's child is really a little too easy. No wonder Jian Haixi loves him so much. Even in order to raise him, he completely gave up his plan to have another child.

After dealing with the last bunch of flowers, Jian Haixi looked at the extra red at home and nodded slightly: "it's really time to add more flowers at home. It's much more lively."

"Wife, how do I think you're implying me that you usually spend less?" Ning Jiwei smiled and leaned forward to pull her hand.

Jian Haixi unconsciously smiled at Ning Jiwei's "romantic" deeds in the past two years.

Seeing her smile and the cunning in her eyes, Ning Jiwei naturally guessed what she thought. His face changed slightly and said, "forget it, you'd better stop talking."

"Ah, you don't want to hear?" Jian Haixi smiled playfully. "Husband, you send a lot of flowers, but most of the time, they either take Xiaomian to make a manual wreath, or aunt LAN borrowed it to make cakes. Occasionally, survivors can put it at home like this. It must be incomplete in less than two days, and ah... Oh!"

Before the words were finished, the lip flap had been sealed tightly.

Ning Jiwei let go of her only when he had enough punishment. He gasped: "do you dare to make fun of your husband?"

"I... that's not a joke," argued Jane Haixi. "And I prefer my husband's pragmatism like you to illusory romance."

Ning Jiwei: "..." but he didn't want to take this practical school. It was caused by the bear child.

Seeing Ning Jiwei's face wronged, Jian Haixi held a smile in his heart, turned his eyes, hugged his neck and said, "otherwise, in the future, we'll spend one day a week without them and live in the two of us, okay?"

The little wife in her arms coaxed herself like this, not to mention that Ning Jiwei had no gas at all. Even if the big gas melted, he took Jian Haixi's shoulder and said, "OK, when I go back, I'll let them clean up the house next to us for the two of us."

Seeing that he promised so quickly, Jian Haixi raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously, "how do I feel that you have been prepared?"

"Yes? It's just a coincidence." Ning Jiwei took her hand, walked upstairs and changed the topic. "Well, that's it. Let's talk about the current thing."

When he was so distracted, Jian Haixi didn't ask any more questions.

When the two entered the room, Jian Haixi remembered the phone call during the day and asked Ning Jiwei, "is it Yiyi who you said you would explain to me in detail?"

Ning Jiwei nodded and told Jian Haixi everything about Zhao Xu and Jian Yi and what they did. He added, "I'll go back to Xiangcheng early tomorrow morning. I shouldn't have time to attend the wedding."

George is also worried about what they are worried about. Even if Ning Jiwei has told Jian Yi to stop moving, the other party may have found them. Even around Jian Haixi, they can deploy people unconsciously. A group of children must not be 100% safe in school.

Jian Haixi knew that this matter could not be delayed. There may be many changes one day later in Xiangcheng.

She nodded and said, "it's better for you to go back quickly, but after the wedding, I'll stay here for another period of time to deal with the company's affairs before going back."

"I expected you to make such a decision." Ning Jiwei sighed.

With Jian Haixi's temperament, after knowing the pressure Qin Zhixu is facing, how can he not stay to help?

"I'll leave the shadow to protect you," Ning Jiwei said.

Jian Haixi did not refuse, nodded and promised.

"If you have anything, don't rush forward by yourself. You should discuss more with Gu Chenyi and Yunling." Ning Jiwei asked her seriously. After thinking about it, he added, "you should call me more. Don't hide it from me."

Jane Haixi replied with a smile, "I know, husband, you're nagging."

Ning Jiwei didn't think he was enough and wanted to say anything more. He was blocked back by Jian Haixi.

"Husband, you think I'm a child." Jane Haixi raised her head slightly. "I'll take care of myself. Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Ning Jiwei sighed slightly, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, printed a kiss on her forehead, and sighed, "if only you could really get smaller, you could put you in my pocket and take you everywhere."

Jane Haixi smiled in her eyes and said angrily, "why didn't you get into my pocket?"

Ning Jiwei raised his eyebrows slightly, rubbed Jian Haixi's black hair with his chin, and said softly, "it's OK."

Anyway, as long as he can get tired of being together, he doesn't mind others saying that he is "henpecked".