"Not like you." Su Haotian looked at him with an alien's eyes. "He's so old-fashioned and his son is so old. He still asks that he can't come back late and don't spend the night outside. OK, although you didn't say it directly, do you really think so and show this kind of request? Now you can accept this? Are you sure? "

"Coming back too late is for fear that they will be in danger, and staying out for the night is for fear that they will mess around."

"Fortunately, your two sons have inherited your so-called filthy habit. Otherwise, you really have to worry about it. Can you really inherit it? I suspect that they were all influenced by you when they were young. "

Ji yanxuan didn't worry that his two sons had inherited his cleanliness habit. In fact, he thought it was very good.

He just said, "as long as they're serious and not playing, I won't object."

"Even if you are so old-fashioned, you can think of it. It seems that I have nothing to say..." as soon as Su Haotian said this, his mobile phone rang.

It's just Ji yanxuan's mobile phone.

He picked it up and saw that it was his eldest son.

He answered the phone. On the phone, his son asked him if he would come home for dinner tonight.

He had an appointment with Su Haotian, but of course it was important to have dinner with his son.

"Go back." He said so.

When Su Haotian listened to this sentence, he knew that he was used to it.

Just Ji yanxuan in finish saying this, listen to the son next words, immediately difficult.

"Then Shaoyu and I will wait for you to have dinner. Bye."

This is what my son said on the phone, so that means his youngest son will go home for dinner tonight.

Without waiting for him to reply, with that "goodbye", the phone hung up. It seemed that he was afraid that he would go back.

Looking at Ji yanxuan, who ended the call after saying only one sentence and had different reactions before and after, Su Haotian didn't quite understand, "how? Your son has no time to eat with you again? "

"No Ji yanxuan put down his mobile phone and didn't rush back.

He didn't know how to get along with his little son. Maybe he didn't know how to get along with his little son.

He wants to keep the same as before. Although he always hopes that his little son can be with him more, he is in a dilemma because almost every time he meets with his little son, he is in a deadlock, so if he can avoid meeting, he will try his best to avoid it.

His younger son is also very "cooperative", so in the past, apart from work, he seldom met, but the elder son often helped him when he came back, so he met his younger son more often, but almost broke up in bad mood. He was afraid that this meal would be the same result.

Of course, he always felt that his youngest son seemed to know something, which made his relationship with his youngest son more uncomfortable.

Meng, he stared at Su Haotian with his cold and serious eyes, "are you sure you didn't say anything to Shaoyu?"

"Why are you still asking this question?" Su Haotian's face was not red and his heart was not beating. He lied, "I really didn't say anything."

Ji yanxuan thought that maybe he was sensitive. Shaoyu was just because he was unwell, so he accompanied him out of concern and changed his attitude.

"You don't mention it all of a sudden. Did your little son just make that call?" Su Hao, Tianwen.

"No, but he and Hanqing are going home for dinner tonight." Ji yanxuan said in a deep voice.

"No wonder." Su Haotian understood in a second, "I think he has changed his mind because of last time. He wants to repair the rift with you. I think you should take this opportunity to make up with him. Is it really so stiff all your life?"

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