Ji Jingbai did not know what he was thinking. To be exact, he turned his head and forgot that there was such a person. With the end of the speech by the director again, the sports meeting was also over.

Quietly relieved, Ji Jingbai felt that today's Day was no easier than when he signed a contract with his most difficult partner.

But the difference is, one is brain drain, the other is physical By the way, I also use some brain, but it accounts for a small proportion, so it can be ignored.

At the end of the sports meeting, they are ready to return home.

Driving back home, as soon as he entered the door, Shao'an rushed to the sofa with his short legs. He was lying on the sofa straight and said, "Oh, I'm so tired. Fortunately, I've come back. I'm so happy."

Shao ran could not help laughing. He went to sit beside him, patted his little buttocks, and said angrily, "do you mean to say tired? Today, what have you done? Basically, you just sit there eating and drinking, drinking and eating. I brought a bag of snacks into your stomach

"I was hungry, so I ate more." Shao an explained tenaciously.

It's a pity that Shao ran didn't eat his way at all and expressed his attitude with a sneer - I believe your ghost.

Seeing that what she said was questioned, Shao an felt aggrieved and subconsciously wanted to find allies to help him. As a result, she looked up for a circle, but the familiar figure in the memory was not in the living room.

Knowing what he was looking for, Shao ran leaned back on the sofa and said slowly, "he went back to his room to take a bath. You can go to him now. Maybe you can wash with him and enjoy the feeling of being brushed from head to foot once. How about, do you want to try it?"

Hearing her bring up the matter again, Shao'an shook her head without hesitation, and her small face was full of resistance.

No!

Brush once, feel the next step will be put on the grill.

Looking at his face of resistance, Shao ran could not help laughing.

Ji Jingbai took a good bath in the bathroom and washed away the sweat on his body before he was willing to walk out of the bathroom.

Passing the mirror, he inadvertently looked into it, and felt that he had been washed shining.

Very satisfied.

Change into a clean suit of clothes, out of the bedroom, the nanny has also prepared dinner, a family of three sitting around a table, quietly enjoying the dinner.

"Uncle Ji, you are really good today."

Hearing Shao an's address changed to the same as before, Ji Jingbai picked her eyebrows and subconsciously looked at Shao Ran's direction, only to find that she was burying her head with fishbone, as if she had not heard the content of their conversation.

Seeing this, Ji Jingbai is not sure whether the change of address is related to her, so he turns his eyes back to Shao'an and asks curiously:

"An'an, why do you start to call my uncle again, which was not the case before."

"Because mom said, that's to give you encouragement, because at that time you lost some too miserably." Shao an is very serious said, not the slightest sense of joking.

Ji Jingbai:

It seems that a thunder has been directly cleaved to his head just now, and his head is still buzzing.

The invisible irony is the most lethal. However, he has no way to deny it, let alone explain to him that he is a child under three years old. How to say and explain to him that he did not do well in his previous grades is just because he is not good at them.

If such words are said, they will be more ridiculed.

So Ji Jingbai had to swallow back the words that had already reached his mouth in silence, and gave him an embarrassed and polite smile, but his expression was twisted and tangled.

Shao ran quietly raised his head and looked at the "situation of the war", laughing in his heart.

Now it seems that Shao an was Ji Jingbai's killer. He didn't give him any chance to react. Basically, he took one move to defeat the enemy.

Great! This is just like her Shao Ran's son, bold!

It seems to be aware of her voice, Ji Jingbai's eyes again shifted to her, showing her a look full of warning.

Unfortunately, Shao ran was not afraid at all, and even gave a look of provocation.

Seeing this, Ji Jingbai was very surprised. She picked up her eyebrows, hooked her lips, and showed a smile of special significance. She was like a wolf staring at its prey. She was full of dangerous smell.

Shao ran couldn't bear it. He lowered his head in silence and poked at the rice grains in the bowl in front of him, counting and eating them one by one.

Looking at her appearance, Ji Jingbai pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed helplessly. He did not stimulate her any more and beckoned Shao'an to continue eating.

……

Looking at the woman sitting opposite him, Lin Shen didn't know what to say.Today is the day he promised Lin mother to come out to meet each other. Sitting opposite, is Zhang Ting who was praised by Lin mother.

It is really beautiful, and because of the young, just graduated from University, but also with the students, looking at some ancient spirit of the strange feeling, smile and smile are full of youth vitality.

It was like shaoran, the first.

Only after the destruction of time and things, shaoran has lost his original appearance, and Zhang Ting is still a pure appearance who does not know the world.

"You're Lin Shen, right."

After a long silence, Zhang Ting opened her mouth first. The voice was like oriole. She was very sweet. "Actually, when we were a kid, I was still behind your buttocks. You didn't like to take me with you. After two times, I won't play with you. I don't think you have any What impression.

”It seems that there is such a person in his memory. He was young and still like a bean sprout. He was behind him and called "brother, brother, etc." with a little frown, Wen Yan Lin recalled it seriously

I didn't expect that the original little Luobu head has come out so exquisite and beautiful now. It is really the 18th National Congress of women, which is very unexpected.

"I remember, it was you. I didn't think you have changed so much now. If you don't say it, I don't recognize it."

"Of course, I was only a few years old, and it was almost twenty years. If it didn't change at all, then I would really cry." Zhang Ting blinked at him, a strange look of ancient spirit, very cute.