Devil's Honey Baby

Yao Jiang called a few more times. He still ignored her. However, Yao Jiang walked over.

The little girl piled the building blocks into a small house and was building a floor. She was very careful.

From here, a small face like jade shows seriousness, which is different from the light eyebrows of ordinary children. The heart eyebrows are very thick.

Just, now slightly wrinkled, serious and small face.

Yao Jiang looked as like as two peas in the mind. He thought Ji Zailin was serious when he was serious.

Worthy of father and son!

On a whim, Yao Jiang got up to get his mobile phone, patted his heart and sent it to Ji Zailin.

She doesn't know how others treat their children, but Yao Jiang knows how Ji Zailin treats her heart.

That pet must go to heaven.

Ji Zailin has been on a business trip for three days. He calls Xinxin every day to ask his daughter to talk to him and Yao Jiang to take videos and photos for him.

Really, I can't.

Send it to Ji Zailin. Yao Jiang puts his mobile phone aside. His heart is still piling up wood.

Although the little girl likes to play at ordinary times, she is very serious when she wants to really do something, and she must finish it before she gives up.

Forget it. Don't bother her.

And she has something to do.

Yao Jiang got up and went upstairs to get the painting.

There are many people in the family. There is a mother and Sufen to take care of her children. She has time to do other things.

Of course, her other is design, from adult clothes to children.

Yao Jiang hasn't been idle for half a year.

Moreover, she has made her own brand, called 'my baby', and 'my baby' is now on the right track.

Ji Zailin just got off the plane, but not back to Kyoto, but back to city B. many things have accumulated for so long that some people should be ready to move.

In this year, Ji Zailin has been looking for Li Rumei. However, like a loach, this woman runs away every time she sees a shadow.

Angry, he wants to kill!

Chu Fanfan has been quiet.

Pinched the bridge of the nose, with a fatigue between the eyebrows and eyes.

Suddenly, the wechat prompt sound started, and Ji Zailin opened his eyes and took out his mobile phone.

It was Yao Jiang who sent it. The cold feeling on his body faded instantly, and the cold and fierce outline was also soft. Ji Zailin opened the photo, enlarged it, put the screen close to the lip flap and kissed it.

The older her daughter is, the more she looks like herself. Look at this one, it's like a mold!

Well, the screen can be changed. Save the photos and put them on the mobile phone desktop. Ji Zailin smiled with satisfaction.

Click on the number and dial the first number directly.

Yao Jiang was taking down the information when the mobile phone on the tea table rang.

Hearing this, he immediately ran towards the mobile phone.

Ji Zailin dotes on his heart, but it's not good for children to dote more.

Therefore, there is always one black face and one white face among the two.

Yao Jiang is the one with a black face.

Xinxin usually gets close to Ji Zailin, so after Ji Zailin's business trip, she misses her father, and Ji Zailin tells her she will call her.

At first, she didn't know what the phone was, but she was smart and Ji Zailin taught her.

The child soon knows how to answer the phone.

Therefore, as long as Ji Zailin is on a business trip and the phone rings at home, she must know that Ji Zailin called.

As soon as Yao Jiang came down the stairs, he saw his heart swinging and his small body running towards the tea table.

"Heart, slow down!" The child was small, with short legs and shaky running. Yao Jiang was shocked to see it.

"Mom, dad called!" The sound of milk and milk makes people feel soft just listening.

"Mom knows, but you have to run slowly. Did you forget you fell last time?"

As soon as Ji Zailin comes back, the car will sound the horn. For a long time, when you listen to the horn, you will know that Ji Zailin is back.

Last time, I heard the sound of the horn, wore rabbit slippers and ran out. I had short legs, only looked at the front, tripped over the carpet at the door and fell.

The heart immediately cried, and the hearts of the whole family were broken.

He also complained while crying, "the carpet bullies the heart... The carpet bullies the heart..."

At that time, Yao Jiang was upstairs. When he heard the cry and ran down, Ji Zailin had picked up his heart. His whole face was very cold. He kicked the carpet away, "get out! Xiao Chen, take out the carpet for me. You dare to bully my daughter. You're dead! Go, put it out! "

My heart was broken when I heard Ji Zailin's words. I sobbed and looked at the carpet at Ji Zailin's feet. I was in the white and tender index finger and pointed to the carpet carefully, "burp... Out!"

"Yes! Out! Dad put it out now! "

Ji Zailin said and stepped on the carpet twice, losing its original shape.

Xiao Chen looked at it from the corner of his eye, "Mr. Ji, I'll take it out and bear it."

"Throw it away, don't let me see it again! by the way! Let it go! "

Yao Jiang, "..."

Satisfied, he leaned over Ji Zailin's shoulder, hugged his neck, sobbed and said, "pain... Dad, heart pain..."

Say, small hand hard enough knee.

Ji Zailin saw it and immediately went to the sofa with his heart, and Yao Jiang followed.

Indeed, the tender white knee is red.

Yao Jiang and Ji Zailin are distressed.

Ji Zailin, in particular, can tie a knot with his frown, "heart, Dad's baby, Dad blows for you, it doesn't hurt..."

Then he blew it carefully.

To marry is to cook eggs in the kitchen.

My heart stopped crying. Looking at Ji Zailin's distressed appearance, I patted Ji Zailin's head with my small hand, "Dad, my heart is not so painful..."

Then he buried his face on Ji Zailin's shoulder and rubbed it on his shoulder.

Ji Zailin knew that his daughter depended on him. He just looked at his heart red knee. He blamed himself.

"Heart, it's dad's fault. Dad won't lay the carpet there in the future." Then he wiped his tears.

The little girl nodded immediately, but soon raised her small face, blocked her mouth and said sadly, "my heart didn't see the road..."

Ji Zailin looked at the child and wanted to cry. He hurriedly patted his heart on the back. "It's not my heart. It's my father's fault. My heart misses my father too much. If you don't cry, your father's heart is broken!"

Yao Jiang came out and Ji Zailin kept coaxing him with his heart.

Shaking her head, her heart is particularly dependent on Ji Zailin, especially those with small wounds and scars. As long as Ji Zailin is there, she will spare no effort to make Ji Zailin distressed.

I don't know what to say.

At the moment, Xinxin picked up the mobile phone, "Mom, it doesn't matter. Xinxin will get up if she falls down."

After the last fall, Yao Jiang told Xinxin that if he fell, he would get up by himself and don't cry.

Because this is my own fault, I have to bear it myself.

Yao Jiang doesn't know how others educate children, but she thinks so. Everything starts from childhood. Don't think children can't understand.

They all know, but they don't know how to express it.