Chapter 1400

The old people have always been good at watching chess. Four years ago, Ji Rufeng came over and was led by the old people to play a game of chess. Now, the same is true.

In four years, maybe the young people can't see anything, but the old man is really a lot older.

Four eyes are opposite. Ji Rufeng stands up and bows to the old man deeply. He doesn't see the frivolous color of four years ago. Instead, he has a calm and resolute face.

"This time, I will never let you down again."

The predictably difficult did not appear, but Ji Rufeng did not dare to take it lightly.

The old man laughed and wanted to talk again. Huanhuan suddenly jumped up from his knee, "boy, boy, ha ha ha..."

Everyone was stunned, and then they all laughed

"Come on." Zhao Jian reaches out to her, and Huanhuan slips down from the old man's knee and pours into Zhao Jian's arms, "Mommy..."

Zhao Jian holds her in her arms, pinches her little fat hand, points to Ji Rufeng, "call dad."

Huanhuan tilted his head, "isn't it uncle?"

"Not uncle, Dad."

Ji Rufeng's heart is tight, like being held tightly by a small hand, unable to breathe and relax.

"Dad? Dad？” After thinking about it, Zhao Jian nodded and said, "however, he is different from seven dad, so I want to call him Dad, you know?"

Huanhuan's little head still can't figure out these appellations at this time. Just listen to Zhao Jian's words. Ji Rufeng looks at himself with an ardent look on his face, and then opens his mouth and shouts: "Dad!"

At that moment, Ji Rufeng only felt that the tightly held heart was finally let go, and he was able to breathe freely, but in the moment, it was filled with tenderness like cotton wadding.

"Ah." He squatted beside his mother and daughter, opened his hand and jumped into his arms with a tacit understanding. His tears were wet.

He tightly hugged the soft body with milk fragrance in his arms, as if holding the treasure of his life.

The old man looked at it and sighed slightly. His big hand slowly fell on Ji Rufeng's shoulder and patted him.

A man must have a wife and a woman to have a family.

Along the way, I didn't have much time to sleep. Now when I was hugged by Ji Rufeng, I felt sleepy. The old man immediately asked someone to take them back to their room.

Zhao Jian's room is still the same one a few years ago. When she returns to the room, Ji Rufeng carefully puts Huanhuan on the bed. Seeing that she sleeps heavily and takes off her clothes lightly, she holds her arms and looks at her.

Zhao Jian took off her clothes and lay down on one side, kicking his calf. "You're still dressed like this, aren't you tired?"

Ji Rufeng looks at her fresh knitted sweater, and then looks at herself in a suit and a pair of leather shoes. She almost has no wax on her hair.

"Well I forgot. I didn't notice I was tired. "

Through Huanhuan, Ji Rufeng raises her hand and holds it. Zhao Jian quickly feels that his hand is wet and bends her eyebrows again.

"Trust me, this time." He said.

"Well." She smiles and nods solemnly. She comes over and lies in his arms with Huanhuan. Her eyes blink, and his appearance is reflected in her bright eyes.

"Get some sleep."

It's five o'clock in Edinburgh, and it's early morning in Nanjiang.

Zhao Jian smiles, shakes her head, "hungry."

By the way, he also raised his finger and pointed to his stomach, "your stomach is crying all the time, don't you feel it?"

“……” Ji Rufeng was embarrassed. He didn't feel it. He was just nervous and determined.

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