My dear President, Please make a detour

Little glutinous rice stayed at Jane's house for a long time until Feng Yiran came in person and took him away.

"Hey, the time has been notified to you. Don't forget to prepare in advance!" before leaving, little glutinous rice didn't forget to look back and told again and again.

Qin Zijin took her out, stood at the door and said with a smile, "OK, we won't forget."

Moreover, to calculate the time, we probably have to prepare wedding gifts for them from now on.

When the couple went back, Qin Zijin still sighed: "I didn't expect that time passed so fast. In the blink of an eye, they were going to get married."

Jian Qianyu encircled her from behind: "well, it really passed quickly."

Qin Zijin was attracted by this and suddenly felt inexplicably sad.

She looked at the little crying bag playing around the sofa not far away and imagined what it would look like when it grew up

"Hey, do you think that little guy will grow up soon?" Qin Zijin asked in a slightly melancholy tone.

Jian Qianyu looked at her and lost his smile.

After a while, he said, "it's still early. Look how old he is now. I'll worry about his future?"

Then Jane Qianyu bowed her head and kissed her forehead: "don't always think about it. Didn't you say you were going to attend that makeup party? Go pick your clothes now."

When it comes to the make-up party, Qin Zijin's melancholy was immediately dispersed.

"Do you want to go with me that day?" Qin Zijin raised his head and looked at him with a smile.

Jian Qianyu raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't remember. My name is in this invitation?"

Xi Shen obviously only invited Qin Zijin and xiaowaibao this time. There was nothing wrong with him at all.

"Don't care about these details." Qin Zijin rubbed his arm: "anyway, we'll go in together at that time."

Jian Qianyu mused, "what if I get kicked out?"

Qin Zijin pretended to meditate with him: "then... Why don't you just cool off outside for a while? When the party is over, let's go home together?"

Jian Qianyu: "......"

Jian Qianyu held out his hand, punitively pinched her face and pretended to be angry: "what are you talking about? Are you brave?"

The two people were making so much noise that the atmosphere was filled with joy.

The next day.

Qin Zijin was asked by Ning Qi to leave. When he went out, he looked at Jian Qianyu who was just at home and couldn't help telling him again and again: "today you are at home, remember to look at the crying bag."

Crying bag has learned to walk now and is in a state of letting go without paying attention.

Usually Qin Zijin took him and felt very tired.

Jian Qianyu nodded, "well, I know."

No, it's not difficult to take my son for a day.

Qin Zijin looked at him with confidence. Although he still felt some doubt, he couldn't delay any longer when he thought of Ning Qi.

"He likes to run around now. You must follow him and don't let him knock." Qin Zijin stressed again and left.

After Qin Zijin left, Jian Qianyu rubbed the soft face of the crying bag: "Dad will take you today. You must be obedient."

With that, he bent down directly, picked up the little guy and walked into the study.

Although I can be at home today, there is also a lot of work to deal with.

Turn on the computer and put the crying bag down at the same time.

I was dealing with my work when I heard the door click and open.

Looking at the past, I just found a small short leg, reached up with his little toy, and accidentally opened the door.

Jian Qianyu hurried up and walked quickly to catch his short legs.

"Don't go outside, just work with your father here." Jian Qianyu said in a deep voice.

The little crying bag was held back by him and tooted his mouth.

Soon, he tried to abscond again.

Jian Qianyu caught people several times. In the end, his temper almost came up.

In the morning's work, Jian Qianyu couldn't bear to look directly at him because of his low efficiency.

And this... Is just the beginning.

Especially at noon, because there was no mother to control at the dinner table, the little crying bag was just flying away with joy.

Picky eaters don't say, but also throw away the food they don't like.

Although Jian Qianyu looked cold on his face, he almost never lost his temper with his children at home. Moreover, every time Qin Zijin taught his children a lesson, he coaxed them himself.

Therefore, crying bag to him, it can be said that he was not afraid at all.

After waiting for lunch, Jian Qianyu forced the crying bag into the bedroom.

"From now on, close your eyes and take a nap." Jian Qianyu is actually sleepy.

Crying bag has the habit of taking a nap every day, but this habit is also forced by Qin Zijin.

Therefore, Jian Qianyu let him sleep, but he didn't listen at all.

Seeing him struggling with his small body and running out, Jian Qianyu tried to resist sleepiness and turned his head to find a way.

It's not a thing to accompany him around the house like this.

It has to be said that people with high IQ can think quickly no matter what circumstances.

From the room, he found a quilt and rolled it into a long strip. Jian Qianyu wrapped one end around his crying bag's waist, while the other end was tied to his wrist.

"Since you don't sleep, I don't care about you." Jian Qianyu chose a comfortable position and lay on the bed: "just play and don't make noise. Just sleep with dad."

In order to make him quiet, Jian Qianyu also deliberately piled a large stall of toys on the bed.

After arranging all this, Jian Qianyu closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"Dad!" crying bag originally wanted to get out of bed and go out to play, but he was tied to his small body, and the scope of activity was reduced to only this bed.

He shouted several times without any response.

The little crying bag has a flat mouth and wants to cry.

But he didn't cry, so he remembered that his mother didn't seem to like him crying all the time.

He sniffed, and the little crying bag choked back his tears.

Jian Qianyu closed his eyes and seemed to sleep well.

The little crying bag looked at the sheets on his waist and then at his father. His big black grape eyes were full of grievances.

meanwhile.

Qin Zijin sat at Ning Qi's house, looked at the tired man sitting on the sofa and sighed: "he didn't say that he would think about the things between you these days, and didn't say he wanted to break up with you. Don't be in a hurry to be sad first."

"Zi Jin." Ning Qi raised his head and whispered softly, "he has rejected me so many times before. I'm really... Afraid."

Qin Zijin loved her very much, so he directly reached out and hugged her: "don't be afraid, he really likes you now. I think you can see that he has you in his heart."

Ning Qi held her back with a slight tremble in his voice: "I know, but I'm still afraid."