365 Days of Pampering: Baby, Marry Me

"He's been here once before." Xiaoya said.

"Well, he's looking for that man. Do they know him? They're all handsome, aren't they brothers? "

"The last time he came to see Mr. Ji, I thought the same. Later I learned that they were a father and son."

"My God, isn't it?" Xiaoqing was surprised.

"You're talking about the father and son." The manager guessed at the young girl's small expression.

"Yes." Xiaoya is familiar with the manager and talks directly. "Really, the father is too young. He is less than 40 years old. He has such a big son. Is he adopted?"

"There is more than one son. He has two sons. This is his eldest son. His eldest son is thirty." Said the manager.

"Ah, thirty?" Xiaoqing heard him say, can't help but voice, "that his father should have 50?"? It's too young. Does tea have this effect? "

"What do you think? Just because his son is thirty doesn't mean he's going to be fifty. He's only forty-three." The manager's on the ball again.

"His eldest son is 30, he is 43? I guessed the distance of 13 years old. Is it adopted? " Xiaoya thinks so. Everyone will think so.

But the manager shook his head, "two sons are pro, this is not false."

"How could that..."

"Oh, so he was one of them when he was young and didn't understand..."

……

Ji Hanqing went to the compartment and said it was a compartment, but it was not really separated. It was just a bit of an independent space.

He sat down opposite his father, who had already poured him a cup of tea. As he handed it over, he asked:

"No overtime tonight?"

Low voice, no feelings, but with a little soft.

"No Ji Hanqing replied, taking care to drink the cup of tea.

When he put down the empty cup, he heard his father say, "let's have dinner tonight."

"Good." He said.

"Any more?" Ji yanxuan asked faintly, and began to make tea again.

"I'll do it." Ji Hanqing took the initiative to help and learned the same movements as her father, but after all, she learned them now. She hardly touched tea, so her movements were too unfamiliar. She not only spilled the tea, but also wet her hands.

"It seems that I have to learn more from my father." He said with a smile.

Ji yanxuan didn't respond, just handed over a tissue.

Ji Hanqing took the tissue, wiped her hands, and then poured a cup of tea, which had been made, and handed it to her father.

Ji yanxuan didn't say anything. He took it up and drank it.

"Not like you." Ji Hanqing said that he also poured himself a cup of tea.

"Not bad." Ji yanxuan is still no redundant response, very insipid.

Different from his son's gentleness, it's just as hard to see and guess.

"Just a little. We'll have dinner later." He reminded me.

"Over here?" Ji Hanqing asked.

"The cooks here are good."

"Listen to Dad, I'll try it, but next time."

"It looks like you made a decision before you came."

"It's said that there's a good restaurant called hyacinth. I haven't had a chance to go."

"That restaurant is good."

When dad said that, he agreed.

Ji Hanqing said with a smile, "it's a good environment. The flowers are delicious and the tea is fragrant. No wonder you like it so much."

"If you like, you can sit with me once in a while. It's not suitable for you young people after all." Ji yanxuan said.