Dear Mr. Ji

Chapter 357 Children's World (4)

The two had just spoken a few words when they heard Du Lingling calling them.

The two brothers turned their heads and saw that the beautiful Du Lingling was running towards them.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, where are you going?" Du Lingling asked happily.

"Go home." Ji Ziheng said angrily.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry?" Du Lingling frowned.

"there is no one."

"really?"

"Really, if you talk too much, I'll push you down!" Ji Ziheng said viciously, and ran towards Ji's compound with big strides after speaking.

"Brother, what's wrong with the second brother?" Du Lingling asked worriedly.

"It's okay, hehe...you continue to play." Afraid that Du Lingling would ask more questions, Ji Zijie ran away...

Ji family.

Ji Ziheng went to his own room to get the video recorder, kicked it in his pocket, and ran to his mommy's room.

Chen Zizi was chatting with her parents, when she saw Ji Ziheng running in covered in mud, she frowned: "Ziheng, why is it so dirty again, why don't you take a bath first."

"Mum, I want to wash in your room." The child said loudly.

"Why don't you go wash in your own room?" Ji Shaofeng asked.

"I'm going to wash here."

"Then you can wash here, make it clean." Chen Zizi said helplessly.

The child rushed into the bathroom, quickly closed the bathroom door, and soon there was the sound of water...

"Husband, you have to take care of the children, how can you play so crazy?" Chen Zizi was a little dissatisfied, becoming more and more like a wild child.

"What's the matter, didn't we all come here like this when we were young?" Ji Shaofeng disagreed.

"Yeah, it's fine for children to play." Father Chen took the conversation.

Seeing that the parents have said so, Chen Zizi will not say any more, the child will be fine if he is a little bit skinny, as long as he doesn't learn to be bad.

After more than half an hour, Ji Ziheng came out of the bathroom, naked, and jumped onto the big bed where Chen Zizi was lying on, screaming.

"Not ashamed!" Chen Zizi joked, but still wrapped the child tightly with the quilt, fearing that he would catch a cold.

"It doesn't matter, you can see it." The child looked disapproving, and his expression was exactly the same as Ji Shaofeng's.

"Cheek-skinned." Chen Zizi pinched the child's nose.

"It's fine if you don't have a thick skin." The child stuck out his tongue.

(End of this chapter)