Devil's Honey Baby

"Yao Jiang, did you suddenly have something, so you just called me back now?"

Li Rumei's words were deeply understood, and Yao Jiang's guilt was deeper. "Yes, my fiance came back from a business trip. There are a lot of things. I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you. I'm really sorry."

"This little thing doesn't matter. I know you're not that kind of person."

"By the way, how's your injury? I asked the doctor today. The doctor said your injury was very serious. How are you now? "

Li Rumei's anxious voice came from the phone, and Yao Jiang's heart was suddenly warm.

"Much better. It's all right. Just a little skin injury. You don't have to worry."

Yao Jiang said softly, with a gentle smile on his face.

The smile fell into Ji Zailin's eyes, but it was dazzling.

She dared to laugh at others so happily while he was away!

Ji Zailin strode over and grabbed Yao Jiang's mobile phone. He said to the people on the phone in a deep voice, "I'm Yao Jiang's husband. Who are you?"

Yao Jiang was unhappy with Ji Zailin's sudden seizure of her mobile phone, but she was stunned after hearing Ji Zailin's words.

The voice in the mobile phone was also quiet. Ji Zailin's face suddenly became fierce and cold, and his body turned to Yao Jiang fiercely, and his eyes suddenly filled with dazzling red.

And his face was even more like 'you called other men without telling me'.

"I asked who you are?"

The long quiet moment in the mobile phone exploded Ji Zailin's anger and roared violently.

"You, you, don't yell at me. I'm Yao Jiang's friend."

Finally, a faint female voice came from the mobile phone. This time it was Ji Zailin's turn.

Yao Jiang looks at Ji Zailin stunned. This time it's her turn to take away Ji Zailin's mobile phone and turn to walk outside the door.

"Rumei, I'm sorry. My fiance has a bad temper. Don't share common sense with him."

Ji Zailin stood where he was and watched Yao Jiang disappear outside the door. His rare face flashed annoyance.

This time, Yao Jiang was angry, and the consequences were very serious.

She didn't speak or look at Ji Zailin. She completely regarded Ji Zailin as air.

Ji Zailin was in a hurry, but Yao Jiang was like a hard stone. He had no way at all.

At noon that day, Yao Jiang came to Jiang Fang's house for dinner again.

Not because Ji Zailin is on a business trip, but because she doesn't want to see Ji Zailin.

Since the last meal at Jiang Fang's house, her relationship with Jiang Fang is no longer a teacher apprentice relationship between superiors and subordinates, and they have gradually become friends.

This person and people are actually quite strange.

Obviously, I have been together for so long, but I am the most familiar stranger, but suddenly I can become a good friend without talking.

It can be said that Jiang Fang and Yao Jiang are of this kind.

Li Rumei also gradually enlivens her relationship with Yao Jiang, but I don't know why Yao Jiang prefers to get along with Jiang Fang.

"You seem to have been making trouble for a long time?"

Jiang Fang took the dishes out of the kitchen and joked about Yao Jiang, who was teaching you to write.

Yao Jiang is teaching youyou to write the word "big" with her hand. When she has written it horizontally, she has also written it. There is only one Na left, and Jiang Fang said what she said when she said it.

Suddenly, this Na stopped, not even a third of it.

Jiang Fang noticed Yao Jiang's pause, walked over and looked at the incomplete "big" word on the paper.

"Yao Jiang, look at the word 'big'. In fact, emotional things can be big or small, depending on what you think."

"It's like a thing. It's actually a small thing. If you care about it, it's too small to hold even a sand. But if you want to open it, it's not only sand, but also the sea."

Yao Jiang lowered his eyes and didn't speak, but he held youyou's hand tightly.

"Aunt, youyou hurts."

The long weak cry of pain came into his ears. Yao Jiang regained his mind and hurriedly let go of her, "sorry, long, aunt didn't mean it!"

Yao Jiang looked at Youyou, a pair of white hands were pinched red by her, and his face was immediately covered with self blame.

Jiang Fang is also distressed to see the red on youyou's hand, but when she sees the self blame on Yao Jiang's face, she stops the idea of holding youyou in her arms.

Yao Jiang is too small after all.

When she reaches her age, she will see everything when she has experienced more. It's not surprising that she has such a small thing now.

"Aunt, it doesn't hurt."

Yao Jiang looked at youyou's little face and felt an unspeakable pain in his heart.

To tell the truth, she thinks children should be cheerful and childish, but youyou is obviously more sensible, smart and clever than her peers.

It is such a child that makes people more distressed.

"Come on, the food is ready. Let's eat!"

"OK."

Yao Jiang led youyou and took her to the chair.

Jiang Fang handed the chopsticks to Yao Jiang and sat down.

Just as I sat down, the doorbell rang.

Several people looked at each other. Jiang Fang said with a smile, "sit down and I'll open the door."

"OK."

Yao Jiang has been close to Jiang Fang during this time, and he knows something about Jiang Fang. Jiang Fang is not from city B. her hometown is in City T, and Jiang Fang has no friends or relatives here.

At present, only she and youyou.

Therefore, Yao Jiang was surprised at the man who rang the doorbell at noon.

But when she saw Ji Zailin standing outside the door, her face suddenly cooled down.

"Beautiful uncle!"

Today's children know that they are beautiful, handsome and cool at a young age.

You are sensible and naturally precocious than your peers.

Ji Zailin was very happy with the praise of others, but when he used the word "beautiful", he had to smoke the corners of his mouth.

But who is Ji Zailin?

He changed his face faster than the facial makeup in Sichuan Opera. Coupled with his thick skin, he raised his eyebrows and walked in.

"Yo Yo, look what uncle brought you?"

Ji Zailin said, his hand behind him suddenly stretched out.

Youyou sees the Barbie doll in Ji Zailin's hand, and her eyes brighten.

The calmness on his little face disappeared. Those in twos and threes came down from the chair and ran to Ji Zailin. They stretched out their small hands and subconsciously wanted to get it.

But when you saw Jiang Fang standing behind Ji Zailin, you stopped and became a good little lady, but a pair of cute big eyes looked at Jiang Fang with full expectation, "Mommy, can you have your uncle's Barbie doll?"

Jiang Fang said with a gentle smile, "thank you, uncle."

"Yes!"

Youyou was happy. The whole little face flew up. He took the Barbie doll in Ji Zailin's hand with both hands. His voice was young, crisp and happy, "thank you, beautiful uncle!"

Ji Zailin listened to the title and again pulled the corners of his mouth, but his eyes couldn't help looking at Yao Jiang.

Yao Jiang knew Ji Zailin was careful, but he didn't expect him to be so careful and think of children.

Thinking of this, Ji Zailin's previous words suddenly popped out of his mind.

He wants a family, wants to marry her, wants to have children with her.

He likes children.

Yao Jiang was immersed in his thoughts and didn't notice Ji Zailin approaching. She didn't react until Ji Zailin took her body and sat down at the table.

Subconsciously, you have to struggle, but youyou's happy words spread to your ears, "beautiful uncle..."

Before youyou finished, youyou was interrupted by Jiang Fang. "Youyou, uncle is uncle. You can't be beautiful in front."

Youyou looks at Jiang Fang with big eyes, with deep doubt and curiosity, "why?"

What should I say about this?

Jiang Fang is not a good speaker, but she can look at her face, but she doesn't know how to explain to her children.

"Because uncle is a man."

Ji Zailin answered first, and then said, "Yo Yo likes Barbie dolls. Will uncle bring you a bigger one next time?"

"OK, thank you, uncle!"

Girls always like dolls. After Ji Zailin said this sentence, she quickly forgot the previous words and clapped her hands happily.

Jiang Fang went to the kitchen to get Ji Zailin bowls and chopsticks.

"Uncle, you bow your head!"

You happily waved to Ji Zailin.

Ji Zailin didn't know what she was going to do, but his head fell down and youyou immediately put the lipstick on it.

Ji Zailin was stunned, Yao Jiang was stunned, and Jiang Fang was stunned.

But the more stunned are still behind.

"You you like Uncle!"

Children like to express, which is the most straightforward and pure.

This is a normal thing. Yao Jiang knows that Xiao Yi has been raised to such an age, and so does Jiang Fang.

But Ji Zailin didn't know.

He fiercely frowned, took Yao Jiang into his arms, looked at Youyou, and said very seriously and firmly, "uncle only likes your aunt all his life, and other uncles don't like it!"

Not only Yao Jiang and Jiang Fang were shocked, but even youyou was shocked.

But youyou is more ignorant. A small face is full of question marks.

Yao Jiang reacted and didn't dare to look at people. He had to stare at Ji Zailin with a red face and whisper a warning, "Ji Zailin, don't make trouble!"

Which one? As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Zailin immediately looked at her. His face was as serious as it should be. "I like it. I only like you all my life. I won't like others!"

"You, you, I'm too lazy to tell you!"

Yao Jiang pushed him away and forgot to say goodbye to Jiang Fang. He took his bag and walked outside.

Ji Zailin now wants to get along with Yao Jiang alone. As soon as Yao Jiang left, he couldn't wait and hurried up.

Soon, there were only Jiang Fang and you you left in the lively living room.

Jiang Fang took back her sight from the door, with a helpless smile on her face.

"Yo Yo, let's eat."

"Mommy, don't your uncle and aunt come back for dinner?"

Children are the world of children. They don't understand the world of adults.

So when youyou saw the scene just now, it was completely in the clouds.

"Well, I won't come back."

Jiang Fang scooped youyou a spoonful of egg soup, put it in her bowl and mixed it with the rice. When it was mixed, put it in front of Youyou, "Youyou, finish it well."

Youyou didn't look at the egg soup rice in front of you, but looked at Jiang Fang. A pair of pure big eyes without any impurities gently prayed, "Mommy, can youyou let your uncle be my father?"