Chapter 45: He didn't take luggage

Chapter 45 He Didn't Take His Baggage
Ji Weixi blushed to explode.
Son, son, are you dreaming of spring?
Li Shaoling raised his hand and tapped the little milk bag's nose lightly, with a cold threat in his smile: "If you really disturb us in a fight, I will really hit you."
The small milk bag quickly shrank into Ji Weixi's arms, and Bianbian mouth was about to cry: "Mum, howl."
Ji Weixi flew fiercely Shaoling: "Can you stop scaring him, he is still young!"
Also, he fights with her? ? ?
He thought too much.
And there were others present, ah ah ah she was going to die.
Li Shaoling stared at the head of the small breast bag on Ji Weixi's chest, jealous in his heart, he snorted coldly: "He is not a three-year-old child."
"But he is a four-year-old."
Li Shaoling: "..." seems to be fine?
Tian Miaomiao sat lonely and cold in the corner, watching the family of three happy.
Who is she, where is she, and why does she live in this world.
In the evening, Li Shaoling ate a meal at Ji Weixi's house and ate a lot.
After dinner, the little milk bag hugged his thigh, and black eyes blinked, "Daddy, will you go tonight."
Li Shaoling didn't answer first, but looked up at Ji Weixi, his face was written with your consent.
Ji Weixi still couldn't let go of him, she said, "Son, his company has something to do, and he won't stay tonight."
After speaking, she raised her eyes to win his consent.
Li Shaoling looked at her deeply for a few seconds, "Well, my company is busy."
The little milkbag burst into tears and said tremblingly, "Daddy doesn't want me anymore, Daddy doesn't want me anymore!"
The grape-like eyes were soaked, like a wounded little milk dog, which made one wish to bring the best things in the world to his eyes to make him happy.
Ji Weixi immediately relented, and she changed her mouth: "You stay."
Don't play hooligan.
Actually, it wasn't that she was ruthless and not thinking about her son, but that she couldn't help it.
She was very vague about what happened four years ago, and she was also very vague about the child ’s biological father. It was like a mist blocking her footsteps of knowing the truth. Now, this layer of mist clears away, but she finds The truth came too late, and four years of hard work have polished all her simplicity and kindness. Except Tian Miaomiao and her son, she never refused to believe anyone easily.
Or maybe you ca n’t open up.
Hearing that Li Shaoling squatted down and rubbed the head of the small milk bag, saying, "The company has something temporary, I will come tomorrow."
"Don't!" The little milk bag just recognized Daddy, naturally it is very sticky. He hugged Li Shaoling's neck, his limbs were wrapped around him like a sloth bear: "Don't don't! Baby don't, Daddy ... don't give up How is the baby? "
This sentence immediately made Ji Weixi's nose sore and almost cried.
He was really afraid of having no daddy.
Li Shaoling's eyes were a little dark, and for a moment he seemed to see himself as a child.
He tried to make his voice sound very gentle: "Why would I not want you, your mum works at my company, and tomorrow you can see me with her."
The small don't believe and don't listen.
Helpless: "How about I bring you Ultraman tomorrow?"
The little milk bag's eyes suddenly lighted up: "Really! That baby wants Diga Altman, Daddy pulls it off!"
Sure enough, toys can make children forget everything.
Li Shaoling reached out his little finger and hooked with the small milk bag.
Ji Weixi looked at his gentle eyebrows, and was stung again ...
Eh? But why didn't he cheekily agree with her?
Could it be that the company is really troublesome?
Jiang Cong looked at Li Shaoling who entered the car. He asked, "Boss, does the company really have any leave?"
"fake."
"Then why don't you plan to spend the night at Miss Ji's?"
Li Shaoling was expressionless, with a hint of annoyance in his eyes: "No luggage."
Jiang Cong: "..."
His boss wanted to live together.