Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Ji Rao looks up at Han Jinyan, and then slowly rubs his father.

Without waiting for Ji Rao to come over, Han's father reached over and reached for Ji Rao's little hand. Then he took a look. The more he looked, the more he liked it. "This baby is cute."

Ji Rao:???

Han Jinyan and his father have no resistance to cute things?

Is this thing still hereditary?

Han's father looked around, but there was nothing to take, so he grabbed a handful of sugar from the melon and fruit plate on the tea table and gave it to Ji Rao, "come on, eat sugar."

Ji Rao took it.

Han's father looks up at Han Jinyan. Han Jinyan can even clearly see the satisfaction and love in Han's father's eyes.

Han asked, "what should this baby call me?" Without waiting for others to answer, he turned his head to see Ji Rao, "call grandfather."

Han Jinyan said, "call uncle."

Ji Rao

Wei Youpeng is called uncle. How can he be bigger than Wei Youpeng??

Ji Rao turned his head and looked at Han Jinyan with some doubts. Han Jinyan put his arms around his mother's shoulder and said, "this is your aunt."

Ji Rao hesitated for a while, heart or inclined to Han Jinyan, "uncle and aunt good."

Han's mother hit Han Jinyan with a smile, "you child."

"Why so old?" Han Jinyan pulled the suitcase, "I'll go back to my room and clean up my clothes first."

"Go ahead."

Han Jinyan looked at Ji Rao, and Ji Rao automatically followed him.

Han Jinyan's room is not big or small, but the layout is very grand, there is a kind of antique feeling, and everywhere is clean.

As soon as Ji Rao entered the room, he spontaneously sat down on the bed.

Han Jinyan

"Are you lazy, eh?"

Ji Rao lies down on his back and denies, "not lazy, not lazy."

Han Jinyan opened the suitcase and saw that it was clothes that were put out one by one. Ji Rao's small milk bottle and the packaged Saint fruit were also taken out.

Ji Rao was very disgusted with the small bottle, shaking it from left to right. "I still use this. It's not good to be seen by my uncle and aunt."

"There's nothing wrong with it."

Ji Rao

He sighed deeply.

It's hard for ghosts to live.

Han Jinyan put all his clothes on the hanger and put them in the cupboard.

There was a knock on the door.

Ji Rao suddenly sat up, two feet are also folded together, holding the saint fruit in his hand, looking like it is very clever.

Han's mother came in with a fruit tray in her hand and said, "I cut some fruit for you."

She put the fruit on the table and said, "come out for dinner later."

"Good."

Han's mother looked at Ji Rao and even waved to him in a friendly way.

Ji Rao pursed her lips and laughed at her.

When Han Jinyan has finished packing, he wants to hold Ji Rao out to wash his hands, but Ji Rao wants to slip out of his arms.

Han Jinyan looks at Ji Rao puzzled.

Ji Rao hesitated and whispered, "uncles and aunts are here."

Han Jinyan laughed a little, "do you know how shy you are?"

Ji Rao stares at him angrily.

"Good, good, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Han Jinyan takes him out to wash his hands, and then goes back to the room. Ji Rao sits on the bed. Han Jinyan picks up the fruit plate on the table and feeds Ji Rao with an apple in his toothpick.

Well, in Han Jinyan's eyes, feeding Ji Rao is also a very good entertainment.

Ji Rao thought it was nice to have someone to serve him, so he enjoyed it, and his face looked satisfied.