Liang en: "good boss."

When Dao laobie leaves, Qian Chongxi returns to his villa study and turns on his computer.

Since she was raided by Qin Mi last time, she has never used a computer. Qin Mi's dialog box is still displayed on the computer screen.

After thinking about it, she tried to send him a message.

"Meet me."

"All right, Ning Bao." Qin Mi's message is almost seconds back, with a knowing smile behind it.

Qian Chongxi squints at the word "Ningbao" on the screen, extremely unhappy.

Dongli was right. She had to go back to Qianjia. When her father died, she had to find a way to take back everything that belonged to her.

Qin Mi knows that Ning Shibai is her, and he doesn't know how much he knows. He needs to meet to find out about him. But once he meets, will it arouse Zhan Fenglie's suspicion?

Just in hesitation, Qin Mi's message came back: don't worry, it's encrypted with your message. No one can crack it yet. You have to believe in your technology (naughty face).

Qian Chongxi didn't reply him. She held her chin in one hand and frowned.

Although she used to have a close relationship with Qin MI and completely trusted him, now her identity is different. She knows nothing about him, but he knows her like the back of his hand. This kind of feeling that people can't control is a little uncomfortable.

Should we trust him or keep an eye on him?

Qin Mi: where will we meet?

Qian Chongxi took a deep breath and quickly hit the keyboard with his fingers: "see you on the basketball court tomorrow night."

After thinking for a long time, she decided to believe him this time.

Qin Mi: OK, I'll see you soon!

Qian Chongxi didn't reply any more, so he closed the computer directly.

……

The next morning, Zhan Fenglie dressed and washed Jing Yi, sat with him on the cushion in the living room, and fed him breakfast while he was playing with toys.

Time with this little guy always makes him calm down. Every time he feeds him a bite, the happiness in his heart will soar.

Feeding midway, the little guy raised his eyelids to look at him, milky voice said: "Daddy, you don't just feed me, you also eat."

Hearing this, Zhan Fenglie felt a little warm in his heart. Since when, this little guy can still care about whether he has eaten or not. It seems that no one has ever cared about him so much. Unexpectedly, this concern comes from a bear egg who is full of curiosity about the world.

Warm smile, he said: "Dad than not hungry, you eat."

The little guy pushed his hand and asked him to feed himself, "if you're not hungry, you have to eat. If you don't eat, you have no strength. How can you hold me if you don't have strength?"

Zhan Fengli dodged his little hand and put the spoon with rice porridge to his mouth. "Daddy has a lot of strength to hold you. When you finish eating, daddy will take you to the kindergarten to play with children. There are many toys there."

"Let's go now." The little guy got up from the ground and took his arm to pull him up.

Zhan Fenglie threw the spoon into the bowl and handed it to him, "if you want to go, finish the meal yourself, or you will go with dad."

Xiaojingyi's big eyes blinked. He seemed to be thinking about something. After thinking about it, he stretched out his arm to learn the way he used to hold him. He put his arm around his armpit and pulled it out.

"Dad is too heavy for the baby to hold."

Zhan Fengli held his hand on the ground, and his eyes were full of smiles: "if you can't hold it, just think of another way."

Xiaojingyi pulled it out again, but he still didn't move, so he went back to Zhan Feng's hunting face, looked up at him and protested: "but I don't want to eat any more."

Zhan Fenglie said with a smile, "then take daddy and go."

Xiaojingyi light eyebrows wrinkled, a face not happy, "Dad than so big to hold, shame."

Zhan Fengli simply lay on the mat with his hands on his forehead: "there's no way. If you don't finish eating, we can't go anywhere."

Xiaojing thought about it, took the bowl in his hand, carefully scooped out the rice porridge from the bowl, pursed his mouth and blew it, then slowly handed it to Zhan Fenglie's mouth, "eat fast, be careful to scald it."

Zhan Fengli reached out and pointed to his little red mouth. "It's the wrong place to feed. We should feed this mouth."

"Cluck, cluck." Xiaojingyi grinned, "yes, yes, it's here."

Secretary Li came in and saw the happy scene of the father and son. His face was full of happiness.

Since the death of Ning Shibai, such a smile has never been seen on Zhan Fenglie's face. He walked up to him and said with a smile, "Oh, Jingyi is so good. She can feed her father. It's great. Let Lao Li have a look. Can she feed her little mouth?"

Xiaojingyi raised her face and said to him, "of course I will feed it to my mouth."

Secretary Li shook his head: "I don't believe it."

Xiaojingyi stares at him thoughtfully, but after a while, he says, "if you don't believe it, it's your business. I don't care."

Secretary Li feels his nose and looks innocent. It seems difficult to coax him into a meal.

Xiaojingyi squats on the ground, carefully puts his rice bowl on the ground, and then lies down in Zhan Fengli's arms, holding his face and taking a sip on his face.

"Daddy, let's go to kindergarten."

Zhan Fengli didn't want to eat him. He blinked and said, "we'll go after you finish eating, or dad will be angry."

Xiaojingyi twisted her fingers and thought about it. She turned around and held up the bowl on the ground. "Then we'll take it to the kindergarten."

Zhan Fengli: "no way."

Xiaojingyi was once again rejected by him. Her unhappy mouth pursed, "hum" and left her job. She turned around and ran to the sofa, holding her arms and twisting her back to Zhan Fenglie.

Seeing his angry and lovely appearance, Secretary Li's heart sprouted. He leaned over to Zhan Fengli and whispered, "young master, Qian Chongxi has done bad things for half his life, but he didn't expect to do the only good thing. He sent such a lovely child to you and felt very happy just looking at it."

As he speaks, he stares at Zhan Fengli and pays attention to the change of his expression. His wife orders him to find a way to guide Zhan Fengli and ask him to find a mother for Jing Yi.

After watching for a long time, Zhan Fengli had no words, and his expression could not show his happiness and anger. He whispered: "young master, young master is growing up day by day, and he also needs maternal love. Why don't you find a mommy for him?"

"Don't mention it any more." Zhan Fenglie said coldly and got up to change clothes in the bedroom.

Secretary Li's words choked in his throat. He didn't know how to persuade him. He looked at his back and felt sorry.

Zhan Fenglie changes his clothes and comes out. Xiaojingyi is still puckering on the sofa. After a while, he quietly looks back to see Zhan Fenglie. When he sees Zhan Fenglie looking at him, he "hums" and turns his face away from him.

Zhan Fengli said faintly, "if you don't have a good breakfast, stay at home and don't go out."

With that, he turned to leave, leaving Secretary Li at home with xiaojingyi.

Xiaojingyi gets up on the sofa and shouts to Zhan Fengli's back: "you are a bad dad. I don't support you when I grow up, hum!"