Chapter 1819: to be frank

Fang Sitong looked at him, and then looked at Shen Youran. Ruanuo Nuo shouted "Auntie".
Ji Shaoheng suddenly smiled and rubbed her head: "Remember, you have to call it like this in the future, did you hear that?"
Fang Sitong blinked, not nodding, nor shaking his head.
Shen Youran entered the room and gave the gift to Fang Sitong.
Fang Sitong stretched out two white and tender hands, and said "Thank you" cleverly.
Shen Youran's gentle nodded, turned to leave, Fang Sitong's childish voice sounded.
"Auntie, I want to hear your story."
Shen Youran turned to look at her, the little one looked at her momentarily, her eyes moving like water, she nodded: "Okay."
Ji Shaoheng gave way, Shen Youran stepped forward and sat down beside the bed. Fang Sitong lay back on the bed and listened to the story carefully.
Ji Shaoheng exited the room and heard the quiet voice of the woman inside. Her head was scratched with cat paws.
He lit a cigarette, leaned against the railing and smoked it, took two bites to remember something, twisted the cigarette and went to Zino's room.
Zino had just opened the gift, and had not seen what it was, the room was pushed away.
He thought it was Shen Youran who came back and pulled his quilt over his head.
Ji Shaoheng saw him hiding in the bed and pretended to be dead, and said, "It's me."
Jinuo lifted the quilt, stroking the small heart, and said slightly with a bitter tone: "Second Uncle, you scared me."
Ji Shaoheng walked over and sat down by the bed: "Did't do anything bad, what are you afraid of?"
Jinuo sat cross-legged, with two chubby little feet in vain: "Second Uncle, why don't you go to my room without sleeping?"
Ji Shaoheng asked tentatively: "Your mother picked you up at school today, where did you take you?"
Zino bowed his head and tinkered with the gift box in his hand: "Go to dinner first, then go to the mall."
Ji Shaoheng's eyebrows moved: "The three of you?"
Zino subconsciously wanted to answer the call, and then thought of something, murmured.
Ji Shaoheng's Dan Feng's eyes narrowed: "Nuo Nuo, has the teacher ever said that it's not a good boy to talk?"
Zino's eyes glanced away, and because of his guilty conscience, he dared not look at him.
Ji Shaoheng scratched his sole: "Nuo Nuo, if you don't tell the truth, the second uncle will be very sad."
"Second Uncle, don't scratch it, I'm afraid of itching." Zino rolled on the bed, ha ha, laughing.
Ji Shaoheng scratched him with two hands: "Then can you tell the truth?"
Zino couldn't hold on, and he surrendered sternly: "I said, I said."
Ji Shaoheng stopped scratching him: "Who else?"
Zino sat up very unhappy, the small body angled down in the corner of the bed, muttered in his mouth: "I knew bullying me."
Ji Shaoheng waited patiently for his complaint, and then threatened: "If you don't say it, I'll tell your dad about your skipping class that day."
Jinuo flattened his mouth: "There is also Aunt Fang."
Ji Shaoheng narrowed his eyes, as expected.
Fang Sitong was supposed to call him when he bathed Fang Sitong just now. He accidentally shouted "Mommy".
At that time he guessed that she must have met Fang Yaqing today.
The most likely thing is that Shen Youran picks up their time after school.
"She was there when eating and shopping?"
Zino nodded.
The light above the head shone from top to bottom, and half of the expression on Ji Shaoheng's face was shrouded in shadow: "Who bought those bright clothes?"
Zino tells the truth: "Aunt Fang bought it."