Chapter 2009 Father Role
"Call me if you need anything, I'll help you anytime."
"Okay!" Ji Qingning's heart was warm.
After hanging up the phone, Ji Qingning wanted to see if her son had woken up. She walked to the second floor and gently opened a lounge. On the leather sofa, there was already a muscular figure sitting there to accompany her son. guy.
Huangfu Quanche sat gently beside the sleeping little guy, motionless like a sculpture.
Ji Qingning was taken aback. Although this man was ruthless to her, at least he could see that he treated his son well.
At this moment, the little guy had also had a good night's sleep. He stretched his waist, opened his eyes, and saw a pair of gentle eyes staring at him. He smiled and called, "Daddy."
Ji Qingning also came over, the little guy turned over, his big eyes sparkled, and he called coquettishly, "Mommy!"
Ji Qingning sat beside him, took his small body into her arms, reached out and touched his forehead, sweating from sleep.
"Mommy, when did you come? Do you want to go back to the hotel?" The little guy hugged her neck with a dependent expression.
"The hotel has been checked out. From now on, I will stay here with you." Ji Qingning stroked his little head with a smile, and kissed his fair and plump forehead. "Yeah! Mommy, are we living with Daddy now?" The little guy asked.
Ji Qingning raised her head and met the man across from her. She looked at her son seriously and said, "Although we live together, your father and I are divorced. We have our own lives. Living together is just a matter of life." To support you."
Huangfu Quanche's heart twitched. Is it appropriate for this woman to mention divorce in front of her son? I am not afraid of breaking my son's heart.
The little guy blinked his big eyes and nodded, "Mum, don't work too hard, Daddy promises to pay you the maintenance fee."
Ji Qingning tapped his nose, and said with a straight face, "Mommy can afford you."
"We can discuss the issue of child support, it doesn't matter how much it is." Huangfu Quan Che raised his eyebrows, he would not renege on the child support for these four years.
Ji Qingning never thought of coveting his money, she said casually, "If you are willing to give it, you can watch it!"
After finishing speaking, she took her son by the hand, "Mummy will take you to drink a glass of water and tell you good news. Your godmother is back."
"Really? That's great, I miss her so much!" The little guy said he was very happy.
When Huangfu Quanche heard this, he immediately frowned. It seemed that there were many important people in his son's heart, and he couldn't even rank them.
Therefore, in order to mention the image of a father in his son's heart, it is imperative to cultivate a father-son relationship with him.
Ji Qingning took her son downstairs to drink water. After a while, a neat and capable woman came in with a file bag. Ji Qingning looked up, and the woman was also taken aback.
Immediately greeted her, "Miss Ji, long time no see."
"Assistant Qiao, long time no see." Ji Qingning also greeted. Huangfu Quan Che has two very capable assistants, the male is called Wan Wen and the female is Qiao Min. They were his right-hand men five years ago.
Qiao Min smiled and said, "Miss Ji, the young master is well-raised."
Ji Qingning stroked her son's little head, "It's called Aunt Qiao."
"Hello, Aunt Qiao." The little guy said politely.
"Hello, young master." Qiao Min leaned over and greeted Mimi with a smile, and got up, "I'll go to the boss to sign some documents."
Ji Qingning led her son to the direction of the back garden. At this moment, it was evening again.
Looking at this piece of clean green grass, the little guy found a ball and kicked it, very happy.
Ji Qingning sat on the sidelines and watched. The mother who had a child was full of her own baby.
"Miss Ji, please drink tea." The maid took the initiative to bring tea and snacks.
Ji Qingning smiled at her, "Thank you."
"My surname is Liu, and I am the servant of Young Master Huangfu."
"Then I'll call you Mrs. Liu! Thank you for taking care of my son these two days."
"Take care of the young master, that's what we should do."
"I'll have to trouble you in the future."
"We couldn't be happier."
After Aunt Liu left, Ji Qingning drank tea, watched her son playing football, and enjoyed a moment of silence.
Since she returned to China to participate in the competition, she has never been quiet.
After a while, she heard steady footsteps coming from the corridor behind her, and she knew who was coming without turning her head.
Huangfu Quanche changed into a gray sportswear, and he went straight to the grass to play football with the little guy.
Ji Qingning looked at the father and son playing football on the grass, and heard his son giggling from time to time, Ji Qingning propped his chin, feeling a little complicated in his heart.
In a child's life, father's love is also an indispensable existence. At this moment, the son is sweating profusely, running like the wind, focused and full of athleticism, and exuding a little masculinity from his body, which she, a mother, cannot bring of.
Therefore, it was a bad thing for her to recognize Huangfu Quanche as her father, but it was a good thing for her son.
The sun set in the distance, and the night gradually fell.
Holding the ball, the little guy ran up to Ji Qingning panting, "Mummy, did I play well?"
This is for praise.
"It's a great kick." Ji Qingning kissed his sweaty little head without disdain.
"Xiaochen, Daddy will take a bath for you." Behind him, a deep and magnetic male voice came gently.
"I want Mommy to wash it." The little guy turned his head and answered.
Ji Qingning stroked his little head, "Okay, Mommy will wash it for you."
Huangfu Quanche was a little sad, but he fought hard, "Xiaochen, you've grown up, you can't bother your mommy to do the laundry anymore."
"Why?" The little guy asked with a puzzled look.
"Because the physical characteristics of men and women are different, there are some places where you can't just let your mommy wash it." Huangfu Quanche knelt down, "I can only let daddy wash it."
Ji Qingning was stunned for a few seconds, what kind of thought did this man instill in his son
"Who said I can't wash it?" Ji Qingning was a little annoyed. It was not his turn to take care of the son she gave birth to.
"Let me do things like bathing your son in the future." Huangfu Quanche scrambled for the right.
"Mummy, if you are tired, rest! Let Daddy wash it for me." The little guy was considerate to Mummy.
Ji Qingning actually wanted her son to be more masculine, so she had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, then let your father wash it!"
Huangfu Quanche took the little guy to the bathroom of the master bedroom on the third floor. The little guy wanted to take a bath, so Huangfu Quanche put the water in.
"Daddy, do you want to wash together?" the little guy asked.
"Do you want Daddy to accompany you?"
"Yes, Daddy, let's wash together!" The little guy nodded.
"Okay, Daddy will wash with you." Huangfu Quan Che pursed his lips, extremely happy.
(end of this chapter)