Xiaoqingmei, the sweetness is just right

Chapter 230
And Shu Junyan couldn't explain it, so he could only touch his nose, and stood aside in embarrassment, looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, wondering if he should avoid it at this time.

Ji Yi'an was jumping up and down in a hurry, Mo Xinran held her down impatiently, just as simple as Tathagata Buddha holding down Sun Wukong, he was very disgusted inside and out, "How old are you, and you still can't hold your breath? Let me let you go!" The old lady finished talking!"

Well, the domineering queen mother has spoken, so these little ones can only listen obediently.

Mo Xinran's gaze shifted from Ji Yian to Shu Junyan, paused for a few seconds, and then turned back to Ji Yian.

Seeing Ji Yian made her feel guilty, she said unhurriedly, "You are all adults, so you don't need me to say something?"

"Anyway, Ji Xiaomi, please listen to me and remember it. I don't care what you do, but you must pay attention to safety measures, you know?"

Everyone is here.

Her daughter looks so fresh and tender, she doesn't believe that Shu Junyan, a young man with a vigorous blood, can be as stable as Liu Xiahui.

Shu Jun said: "..."

Ji Yian blushed: "?"

Mom, is it too early for you to tell me this?
We are not there yet!
Ji Tingyue suddenly heard his wife's remarks from the side, and he hesitated to speak several times——

When his queen mother was talking, there was never room for him to intervene.

If you want to say anything, you have to bear it until she finishes speaking.

"I'm still young, I don't want to be a grandmother so early!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Xinran took the lead to go out with a proud face.

Ji Yi'an + Shu Jun said: "..."

***
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

With Ji Tingyue and Mo Xinran in charge of the kitchen, Ji Yi'an and Shu Junyan joined hands, and the four of them worked together to prepare a sumptuous Mid-Autumn Festival dinner.

Crab is the protagonist of today's dinner.

How can you eat crab without wine?
Therefore, today's feast is served with very festive sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing.

Ji Yi'an had always been curious about what wine tasted like, but Mo Xinran had always restricted him from drinking it.

Now seeing the sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed on the dining table, it has long been itchy.

His eyes kept following the wine bottle.

Today is a big holiday, and the drink is sweet-scented osmanthus wine with low alcohol content, so Mo Xinran just turned a blind eye and asked her to drink some.

And Shu Junyan and Ji Tingyue are the kind of people who won't interfere too much as long as the little girl likes it.

As a result, they were so blinded that they didn't notice that there was a little alcoholic who secretly stole wine while they were eating and chatting.

Ji Yi'an, who had never drunk wine before, drank sweet-scented osmanthus brew for the first time, and felt that the wine was almost like sugar water.

It is sweet, has no alcohol taste, has a soft taste, and also has a fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

While Ji Yi'an was drinking, he sneaked a few glances at the people who were chatting, and found that they were only paying attention to chatting and didn't pay much attention to her.

So I ate and drank alone, so happy.

Then, accidentally, she drank too much.

When Shu Junyan picked up the food for the little girl, he didn't see her move the chopsticks, and turned his head to look, only to find that the little girl had already passed out on the table.

Suddenly I couldn't laugh or cry.

This little alcoholic really drank this sweet-scented osmanthus brewed as a beverage, but he quietly finished a bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus brewed by himself.

Although sweet-scented osmanthus rice doesn't taste like much wine, just like sugar water, but it is wine after all, and it still has a strong aftertaste.

Even a person who knows how to drink will feel a little drunk after drinking this bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus brew, let alone a person like the little girl who doesn't drink at all.

It would be strange not to be drunk.

In fact, Mo Xinran had already discovered Ji Yian's little tricks, this girl crawled out of her stomach, without saying a word, Mo Xinran knew what shit she was going to do just by poking her butt.

But Mo Xinran remained calm, watching Shu Junyan's response with cold eyes.

Shu Junyan asked them to continue eating, and went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of warm water.

Then let the little girl lean on his body, use a warm wet towel to carefully wipe off the wine stains on the little girl's face, and then wipe off the little girl's fingers stained with vegetable juice one by one.

His movements were delicate and gentle, different from Mo Xinran's satisfaction, Ji Tingyue's eyes warmed and his flesh ached——

His little baby!

How did you grow up so quickly?

From now on, another man will take care of her instead of his father.

Not willing, not willing.

***
Shu Junyan carried Ji Yi'an back to his room and settled him down. When he went out to the living room, he saw that Mo Xinran had already cleaned up the dining table outside and was cleaning in the kitchen.

He was about to go into the kitchen to help, but he saw Ji Tingyue sitting upright on the sofa in the living room, beckoning him over, obviously wanting to talk to him.

Shu Junyan walked up to Ji Tingyue and sat down, raised his hand to pick up the teapot, and poured Ji Tingyue's half-empty teacup to [-]% full, "Uncle Ji."

Ji Tingyue took a sip of the tea in front of him, and sighed quietly, "It's hard for you to take care of this girl, An An, isn't it?"

Shu Jun said, "...it's okay."

What is good?

Shouldn't it be said that this is what he should have done?

Ji Tingyue was so angry that his hands holding the teacup shook, and some of the tea soup splashed onto his hands. Fortunately, the tea had been brewing for a while, it wasn't scalding hot tea, but it didn't burn him.

After a while, Ji Tingyue persuaded Chenggong not to be angry with these young people, and continued to babble: "Jun Yan, uncle will tell you a confession, you must treat An An well, if you dare to do something sorry for her, I will Must break your leg."

Shu Junyan nodded, "Yes".

Ji Tingyue said again: "Do you know why her mother and I have been uneasy about handing An An to you?"

Shu Junyan didn't express his opinion, and continued to pour tea for him, with a modest tone: "Say it."

Only then did Ji Tingyue nodded in satisfaction, and then said with some melancholy: "The gap between you and An An is too great."

"She is still a little girl, she is not very sensible at a young age, and she often causes some troubles, just like this cyber violence incident, and I have to ask you to help deal with it. And you are now at the age of high spirits, and you are very good-looking. She is handsome and has a good career, you can still tolerate her and take care of her now, but you will encounter more things and temptations in the future, and after being compared with other women, you are bored with her, are you tired of her?"

Ji Tingyue worried about the problems that fathers all over the world would worry about. Shu Junyan could understand it, but he didn't quite agree with it.

It's just that he knew that what he said now seemed to be suspected of showing off. After a long silence, he replied in a deep tone: "I won't."

After Shu Junyan thought for so long, he came to such a concise conclusion, and Ji Tingyue was not disappointed.

(End of this chapter)