Cute baby's sky-high pretty mom

Chapter 227 In the Light of My Son (Part [-])
Ji Rui found that these days, my baby son would feel restless at night. He used to cling to himself and play games and read books on the sofa after eating, but now, after eating every day, the little guy doesn’t need to be alone. He couldn't wait to take a bath.

After coming out of the shower, even though he was still playing games next to him as before, he didn't concentrate, and his eyes flicked to the wall clock from time to time.

"Baby, who have you been chatting with in the bedroom these two days?"

In fact, there is no need to ask, Ji Rui also knows that the person chatting with the baby is Le Tong.

Ji Baobao didn't hide it, "Sister!"

He could feel that Daddy was not disgusted with his relationship with his sister.

Sure enough, after Ji Rui got such an answer, he didn't say anything, he just patted his head, then bowed his head to do his own thing.

"Uncle's home is equipped with broadband, and Baobao chats with his sister and sister on the computer every day." Baobao added.

Ji Rui raised his head, "Video chat? Isn't it a phone call?"

"Well, it's not a phone call." Ji Baobao responded, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the wall clock again.

Ji Rui's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he looked at his son, but he couldn't say anything. Finally, he withdrew his gaze and stared at the screen again.

The clock on the wall was ticking and finally it was nine o'clock, and Ji Baobao, who was next to Ji Rui, slid down like a snake, and ran into the bedroom with bare feet without bothering to put on his shoes.

Ji Rui turned his head sideways, staring at the lightning-fast figure of his precious son, and frowned slightly.

This apartment is decorated according to Ji Rui's own preferences. Whether it is furniture or color, it is his favorite cool color and tough style.

The floor is paved with snowflakes and dolomite, which is the clean and bright style that Ji Rui likes. At that time, he regarded this place as his bachelor's apartment, and never thought that one day he would bring the annoying little kid here for a long time.

He took out the phone and pulled it out.

"Xiao Li, I will find someone to lay the carpet at home tomorrow. The baby's room and playroom should be laid according to his preferences. In addition, a projector will be installed in the baby's bedroom."

In front of Le Tong, he always puts on a bored and disgusted face, but deep down in his heart, he does not resist Le Tong communicating with the baby.

Firstly, it was because Le Tong was really kind to the baby.

Secondly, Le Tong seems to know how to educate the baby better than him. Although he was a little upset, he had to admit that since finding Le Tong, the baby's temper has improved a lot, and he has become more sensible.

Thirdly, the baby really lacks maternal love. The people around him who really like the baby, except for him as the father, are the old man and Yang Sheng, the three rough-headed old men, who can give the baby, naturally they are not as happy Tong's tender and delicate feelings are very caring.

Over there, Xiao Li, who is also the driver, housekeeper and assistant, got the order and immediately arranged for someone to do it overnight.

Ji Rui hung up the phone, his eyes fell on the screen, but his ears were pricked up, carefully distinguishing the sounds from the baby's bedroom.

Ji Rui has very high requirements for the environment he lives in. Therefore, when the decoration was done, every room in the house was strengthened with sound insulation facilities, not to mention that the baby closed the door as soon as he walked in, even if he didn't close the door, sitting in the living room It was also difficult for Ji Rui to hear the sound inside.

In the living room, it was so quiet that only the ticking of the second hand of the wall clock could be heard, and the sound of Ji Rui typing on the keyboard more and more slowly.

Usually, Ji Rui could be comforted and peaceful, but this time, it made him irritated for no reason.

After a few more minutes, Ji Rui's hand typing on the keyboard finally stopped completely.

Annoyed, he put the computer on the sofa, stood up, and went into the kitchen.

"Master, what do you want to eat and drink? I'll help you."

Just when Aunt Guan came out after packing up the play room, she saw Ji Rui, who had never leaked water, walk into the kitchen, hurried over, opened the refrigerator and asked.

Ji Rui glanced at the stock in the refrigerator. In addition to some ingredients prepared by Aunt Guan, there were also neatly stacked dishes and snacks made by Le Tong for the baby. Each box had a label on the side. There were two boxes. It says Bingtang Xueha Cream, followed by parentheses (moisturizing the lungs).

"Heat this up, the baby seems to be coughing a little bit." Ji Rui pointed to the box of hama ointment and told Aunt Guan.

Aunt Guan took out the box and filled a bowl with a bowl, "Master, would you like a bowl too?"

Ji Rui glanced at the icy and attractive sugar water in the crisper, and nodded.

"Ah."

He doesn't like to eat sweets, it can even be said that he hates it!

But when he looked at the box of sugar water, he felt the urge to finish it in one breath.

Aunt Guan then took out another bowl, filled it up, sealed it with plastic wrap, and put it in the microwave to heat it up.

A few minutes later, Aunt Guan brought two bowls of Xueha paste to Ji Rui on a tray, and was about to bend over to give Ji Rui a bowl, but the tall man stood up and took the tray from her hand.

"I'll send it in."

Aunt Guan was a little surprised, but she couldn't ask any questions. After all, Ji Rui was the master, so what should the master do?

Obviously, in the eyes of Aunt Guan and Mo Xin, Ji Rui is a serious and unapproachable master. Even under the same roof every day, this man communicates with them, except for occasionally asking a few questions about the baby. Otherwise, the equivalent is zero communication.

Holding the tray, Ji Rui pushed open the door of the baby's bedroom and walked in.

Ji Baobao was sitting in front of the computer desk, talking softly to Le Tong on the other side of the screen. Ji Rui walked to his side, but deliberately stood outside the range of the camera.

Picking up the haha ​​paste and pushing it in front of the baby, the baby turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

"Daddy!"

Ji Rui didn't look at the baby, but stared at the familiar face on the screen. Hearing the baby's call, the other party's brilliant pen froze for a moment, probably because he couldn't see him, but he didn't say hello to him.

"Baby, eat this, you have a little cough." After Ji Rui instructed the baby softly, he dragged a chair over and sat on the side, seeming to look at his son, but actually cast his eyes on the screen from time to time.

"Baby, are you coughing?" Le Tong on the screen immediately changed into a tense expression. The nervousness that had arisen when he heard his existence just now seemed to disappear instantly.

"No...ah, it's a little..."

Ji Baobao's eyes flickered. In fact, he didn't cough at all, but he drank too fast when drinking water, choked and coughed a few times.

Le Tong didn't know that the baby was pretending to be pitiful to win sympathy, and anxiously told the baby to drink more water and go to the doctor if it didn't work.

And Ji Rui, enjoying the favor of her precious son, sat quietly by the side, eating the snow clams stewed by herself in small bites.

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(End of this chapter)