"That's because the princess hasn't found the real face of the frog prince."

Peige's beautiful water eyes were full of smiles. Looking at Ranran lying in bed and thinking about Ann and Xiaoji Chi who had just been in his room, he couldn't help thinking about how the three Mengbao were so abnormal today.

"Mommy, how can the princess discover the true face of the frog prince?"

Ran Ran blinked and looked at Peige. There was a childlike sound in his voice. His big eyes didn't stop for a moment. Staring at Peige in front of him, he continued to ask, "Mommy, what would you do if you were a princess?"

"If Mommy is the princess, Mommy may also be scared away."

Peige told her true feelings. If she was really a princess, let alone a frog, even a cockroach, she might be scared away.

"Mommy, you are so timid."

He laughed loudly.

"Yes, your mommy is very timid, so you need daddy to accompany Mommy all the time."

Ji Ziming pierced the needle, his deep eyes looked at Ran Ran, and his gentle expression made him a little dignified and affectionate as a father.

"But daddy, you go with my mommy. What should I do?"

Ranran still refuses to let go. Ji Ziming is her father and the person she wants to marry.

"You still have big brother, second brother, and a boy who will love you well when he meets you."

Ji Ziming stretched out his thin white finger and poked Ranran's forehead. His voice spoiled him. "Why? Still thinking you're my lover?"

"Aunt Zhang said that her daughter is the lover of her father's previous life. How can you not recognize me?"

Ran Ran became more and more worried. As long as Ji Ziming didn't want to accept her, she could cry sadly.

"Then my little lover, do you want to drink tea?"

Ji Ziming's coaxing patience is a small container, but he is very generous to Peige.

"OK, I'll drink."

With his mouth deflated and his eyes watery, Ji Ziming looked at Pei Ge standing next to him. His voice muttered and was swallowed in her mouth with the sound of water.

After drinking a cup of water, Ran Ran finally settled down a little.

"Mommy, I want to tell you a secret."

Ran Ran obediently hid in the quilt and asked Peige to walk over and lie on Ran Ran's forehead.

"Ran Ran, what do you want to talk to Mommy?"

"Mommy, it's actually my brothers who want to surprise you today."

Ran Ran blinked his big eyes and looked at Peige's water eyes with a heavy smile. There was no impurity in the childlike eyes.

"OK, Mommy knows. Will you have a rest first? You just took medicine and slept. When you wake up, Mommy will tell you another story?"

"Really? Mommy, you have to keep your word."

Ranran smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes. As long as she could hear another story, she was willing to listen to Peige's words and just have a sleep. She would do such a simple thing.

"Mommy has her word. Go to bed. When you wake up, Mommy will tell you what story to tell."

Watching the obedient daughter close her eyes and slowly enter her sleep, the string in her heart was suddenly knocked. She has been busy dealing with the company for a long time.

When Ji pianming hears that there are a lot of butterflies, she always wants to go out. Maybe Ji pianming can't wait for her family to see a lot of butterflies recently.

When Ranran really fell asleep, Pei Gecai and Ji Ziming left Ranran's room with light hands and feet, and specially drew the curtain of the French window. The light in the room suddenly dimmed, but there was a little bear night lamp on the wall to guard the little princess on the bed.

When the two men walked out of the door, Ji Ziming said to Peige as if relieved, "go down and have a look at your uncle and mother. I don't know what the quarrel is like now."

"Well, maybe, maybe, maybe it's too noisy."

Pei GE's lips lifted up, looked at Ji Ziming's deep eyes and said slightly coldly, "just aunt she..."

"Are you still talking about your aunt? Aren't you afraid that she will correct you again when she hears it?"

Ji Ziming's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold breath from his body made Peige speechless at once.

"I... I haven't adjusted so quickly."

Peige's voice is indifferent. It's not that she hasn't adapted. It's not the time to call these.

"Then adapt slowly. There must always be an adaptation process. Now, mom and uncle, you can adapt together."

Ji Ziming looked at Peige with smiling eyes, and his face was even colder. The tenderness of his whole body was like an invisible ribbon, tightly surrounding Peige and melting her warm.

"OK."

Peige nodded and thought that he would adapt anyway in the future. He might as well adapt early.

When Ji Ziming passed Peige's room holding Peige's hand, Peige paused a little. Ji Ziming turned around and looked at Peige, who was lying on the door listening.

"Shh."

Pei Ge put his index finger between his lips. Ji Ziming nodded wisely and said nothing.

Ji Ziming walked down the stairs and asked, "are you right with Ji Ziming?"

"How do you know?"

Peige was a little surprised. She still went back to her room and saw what she knew, but she didn't think that Ji Ziming knew the whereabouts of the two Mengbao when she knew it.

"Ran Ran told me. She said Ann and Ji Chi would surprise you. When I asked again, she refused to say anything."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, and his eyes were full of tenderness when he mentioned the two children.

"Yes, I found them building blocks in my room, a lot of blocks, very big."

Peige nodded and thought of the two sensible sons, her heart turned into a pool of warm water, and her guilt for the three Mengbao added another point, but these guilt was still affected in her family.

"What's the matter with you?"

Ji Ziming noticed something wrong with Peige and asked aloud. His deep eyes were full of concern.

"I just feel a little indifferent to them recently."

Pei Ge said his doubts. His beautiful eyes were full of warmth and light, which made his eyes bright.

"How about our family traveling without waiting for Ranran to get well?"

Ji Ziming made a suggestion. Looking at Peige, his eyes suddenly lit up. He knew that what he said was what Peige thought in his heart.