Ji Jing hesitated for a moment, his face slightly embarrassed.
As soon as Lu Tingchen saw it, he knew that Ji Rufeng's pit goods must be that he didn't like the plane meal. He didn't eat anything, and maybe even Xiao Jing didn't eat anything.
He turned and went into the kitchen. "I didn't eat either. Let's have some."
Ji Jing bit his lip, like saying something, but he didn't say it.
Lu Tingchen thought about it and took out the soup, tomatoes and eggs from the refrigerator. It was the fastest time to make noodles.
Lu Tingchen cleanly mixed a soup and fried chicken legs while waiting for the noodles to be cooked. In less than half an hour, a large bowl of noodles and a plate of fried golden chicken legs were put on the table. He turned to call Ji Jing and found that he was leaning on the sofa and didn't know when to fall asleep.
Lu Tingchen slowly sat down beside him, looking at the familiar eyebrows and eyes, and sighed silently. Ji Shaoguang should have wanted to mention it to him many times, but he was confused by his numerous gags. At the moment, looking at himself, he was full of softness and novelty.
Maybe it's the nature of father and son to be such a strange child, who clearly had a bad heart before today, but now he just wants to touch him, kiss him, hold him in his arms and give him everything he can.
However, he was afraid that he would wake him up with a little touch, so he could only watch.
I don't know if it's a stranger to the new environment or in front of unfamiliar people. Ji Jing always does this. Even if he falls asleep, he sits upright.
He breathed evenly. Even when he fell asleep, he didn't roll and kick like other children. He behaved like a little gentleman. He looked at Lu Tingchen with some heartache.
Which child of this age is not Hu Tianhu's work, but this child?
Delicate and elegant, but like the person in the picture.
Lu Tingchen looked at it for a while, then bent down to carry the child upstairs. However, he just touched Ji Jing and opened his eyes.
He may rarely be held like this. Subconsciously, Lu Tingchen was unprepared for a struggle. For a moment, he was unstable, and his father and son fell on the sofa together.
Seeing that Ji Jing's face was a little strange, Lu Tingchen said, "I think you are tired when you sleep here. I want to carry you upstairs."
Ji Jing shook his head, "thank you, I can walk by myself."
Lu Tingchen nodded, did not continue this topic, but pointed to the dining table, "now that you wake up, eat and sleep. Let's go. I'll take you to the bathroom."
Lu Tingchen led him up and took him to the bathroom downstairs. He was about to turn on the tap to wash his hands when he saw the toilet and asked subconsciously, "do you want to pee?"
Ji Jing indifferent face finally appeared a trace of embarrassment, "I have nearly seven years old, not two years old."
Lu Tingchen was stunned. Then he remembered his several conversations with him. The boy showed his intelligence and precocity, and he was embarrassed. "Then, what, I'm not afraid you won't?"
Ji Jing suddenly more speechless, listen to Ji Shaoguang said, he was less than three years old on all life self-care.
Maybe it's also because of his height. Ji Jing never thought he was just a child of a few years old. Although he didn't understand many things, he knew that if he was tall enough and powerful enough, he could protect Ji Shaoguang from being harassed and teased by hooligans.
However, Lu Tingchen obviously didn't think so. Seeing Ji Jing's insistence on his face, he had to say, "well, you can handle it yourself. If you have something, just call me."
Ji Jing mouth smoke, he slowly out of the bathroom, to bring the door of the bathroom.
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