Tang Xiaorui raised his eyes and looked at his father's sad face with his big, bright eyes. For the first time, he leaned into his father's arms obediently. Then, he sighed in a light tone: "Daddy, your imagination is really good." Rich, I’m still playing time travel, think too much, go to bed quickly.”
Ji Xiaohan was startled, and suddenly felt that he was really ridiculous, acting like a child and saying such childish words.
Early the next morning, Tang Youyou was woken up by the alarm clock on time. She reached out to turn off the alarm clock, glanced at her daughter who was still sleeping sweetly beside her, and got out of bed lightly.
While washing up in the bathroom, she stared at herself in the mirror, and suddenly recalled the feeling of being forcibly kissed by Ji Xiaohan last night in her mind.
She brushed her teeth harder. It was so disgusting that that bastard kissed her.
After Tang Youyou tidied herself up, she dragged the half-asleep Tang Xiaonai downstairs.
Downstairs, Tang Xiaorui was already sitting at the dining table with his father. Tang Xiaorui was wearing an aristocratic young master's suit today. His short black hair was combed back by Ji Xiaohan. At this moment, One big and one small, the clothes and hairstyle are exactly the same, they look alike from head to toe.
At this moment, even his sitting posture was equally sharp and domineering.
Tang Youyou was stunned when she saw such a scene.
A pair of beautiful eyes widened again and again, and when she was sure that it was her son Tang Xiaorui, she frowned.
What kind of sense of aesthetics does this man have? How can he turn her son's cute appearance into an unflattering and fierce one like him
No, no, she refused. She had to comb her son's hair down, so that it would be in line with his innocence and cuteness of three years and ten months.
"Mommy, I want to sleep for a while longer. Please, let me go upstairs to sleep for a while. I promise, just for a while..." Tang Xiaonai was just a little lazy person, begging Tang Youyou a little delicately. .
"Xiao Nai, no, you see your brother is already up. You must go to school with him and be obedient." Tang Youyou had to seriously refuse her daughter's plea. This lazy temperament must be corrected.
Ji Xiaohan's dark eyes glanced towards them, and when he saw his daughter's lazy look, his mood instantly improved.
The tall body quickly left the dining table, walked to his daughter and squatted down: "Xiao Nai, what's wrong? You look like you haven't woken up. Did you not sleep well with Daddy last night?"
Tang Youyou: "..."
Does this man still want to show off his face? His daughter is born to love sleeping. What does it have to do with him? He really takes himself seriously.
"Daddy, I want to sleep a little longer, but mommy won't let me..." As soon as the little guy saw her loving daddy, her eyes turned red with grievance.
"Come on, daddy, let's hold you for a while and have breakfast." Of course, Ji Xiaohan couldn't let her go back to bed, but he could hold the little guy in his arms and let her stay lazy for a while. .
"Daddy is so kind, Xiaonai loves you so much!" The little guy was so happy that he wanted to fly into the sky. He opened his short hands and was about to jump into his daddy's arms.
However, in the middle of the pounce, Tang Youyou pulled her back: "Can you stop relying on your daughter for everything? This will encourage her arrogance. It will become a habit in the future, and it will be even more troublesome to discipline her."
"What's wrong with me hugging my daughter? My daughter is still so young, you can't ask her to strictly abide by all the rules like an adult." Ji Xiaohan felt that Tang Youyou's discipline was too strict, and he felt sorry for his daughter.
But Tang Youyou felt that if Ji Xiaohan doted on his daughter like this, he would spoil her daughter sooner or later.
The two of them insisted on their own opinions and refused to give in.
Tang Xiaorui swayed his short legs and walked over slowly to break up the fight: "Daddy, Mommy, if you don't eat breakfast, your breakfast will be cold."
Then, Tang Xiaorui grabbed Tang Xiaonai's little hand: "Come here, brother will eat with you. Don't make mommy angry, okay?"
Tang Xiaonai has actually listened to her brother since she was a child. Although he always likes to bully her, most of the time, she is still happy to be coaxed by him.
"Brother is the best to me, hehehe!" Tang Xiaonai immediately smiled like a little fool and followed his brother to the dining table.
Listening to what his daughter said, Ji Xiaohan suddenly felt like an arrow was stabbing his heart. This little thing, just now said that daddy was the best, but now he turned around and became the best brother. Alas, little thing My lover is so fickle, what can I do in the future
Tang Youyou hurried to the company and was too lazy to argue with this man anymore. She sat at the dining table and started eating breakfast.
While she was eating, she peeked at her son's new hairstyle. She looked more and more like Ji Xiao Han. This feeling was really disturbing.
So, she reached over and plucked her son's stylish little head. In an instant, her son's young master's hairstyle was completely ruined.
"Look, my son is so handsome. He looks most handsome with his bangs combed down!" Tang Youyou saw her son's strange expression and immediately pinched his little face with a smile.
"Mommy, why did you mess up my hair? It took a lot of effort for me to learn how to comb my hair up like my father." Tang Xiaorui looked very unhappy.
Ji Xiaohan also felt that this woman was behaving strangely. When he heard his son's protest, his eyes froze slightly.
Tang Youyou curled her lips: "Who told you to imitate your father and comb your hair to look older, you know? You are so old-fashioned at a young age. Don't forget that he is my son when you go out."
"Mommy, you didn't ask us to mention it in the first place..." Tang Xiaorui felt even more aggrieved.
And someone sitting at the table across from him suddenly looked extremely ugly.
The son imitated him and had the same hairstyle, but was scolded by this woman for being old-fashioned and old-fashioned. Did she also subtly include him in the scolding
Is he old
Ji Xiaohan wondered for the first time whether he was really a little old, but was twenty-seven years old for a man
Isn’t it said that you still have a flower at forty? This woman has a serious problem with her sense of aesthetics.
Tang Youyou choked at her son's words, but soon she said with a serious face: "Mommy is still not used to you changing your hairstyle. Children should look like children."
Ji Xiaohan immediately interrupted: "Tang Youyou, you really care a lot. You have to care about what kind of hairstyle your son likes. Or, you are basically targeting me because you don't like my hairstyle."
Tang Youyou was stunned. This man's IQ was still online. That's right, she just disliked his hairstyle in a roundabout way.
"Since you think so, then that's what I mean." Tang Youyou didn't even bother to deal with it.
"You..." Ji Yanhan was completely angry. No one had ever dared to comment on his appearance. This was not the first time for this woman.