Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

That night, Zuo Xinxin didn't sleep well, and even had some unintelligible dreams.

Sometimes he dreamed of the Zuo family, sometimes he dreamed of the Song family, and he even dreamed of Lu Xuan, who had turned into a heroine, and said that he would escort her.

The last time I opened it, it was already dawn, and Xiao Ai was not on the bed either.

After washing, Zuo Xinxin came to the living room, and found Xiao Cheng was going in and out of the kitchen. At the end, Jiang Yucheng came out of the kitchen: "Are you awake?"

"Where's Xiao Ai?" Zuo Xinxin asked.

The father and son pointed in the same direction at the same time. Zuo Xinxin walked along and saw a small group of figures squatting in the corner.

The little guy was still in his pajamas, and his shoulders shrugged, as if crying.

Zuo Xinxin glanced at Jiang Yucheng, who spread his hands, expressing that he had tried to persuade him but could do nothing, so Zuo Xinxin had to squat down beside Xiao Ai: "Xiao Ai, what are you doing?"

The little guy's voice was aggrieved: "No, I didn't do anything..."

"Then we are going to have breakfast. Turn around, let's go to have breakfast, shall we?" Zuo Xinxin tried to see what the little guy was doing through the gap, but only saw that she seemed to be holding something in her arms.

"Don't eat, I, I'm not hungry." Xiao Ai cried and twitched, which made Zuo Xinxin feel distressed.

She sighed: "Xiao Ai, last night..."

"Don't tell me about last night." Xiao Ai suddenly raised her voice, "I don't know that weird uncle, and I don't know Little Dragonfly either, woo woo woo..."

At this moment, Xiao Ai looks like a lovelorn.

Zuo Xinxin had no choice but to change the subject: "Then let's go have breakfast. After breakfast, Daddy and Mommy will take you out to play."

"I'm not hungry."

"Guru~"

Xiao Ai: "...Then, then eat some."

The little guy stood up aggrieved, holding something tightly in her two little hands, and when she stood up completely, Zuo Xinxin saw clearly that it was a gift originally intended for Little Dragonfly.

At the beginning, Xiao Ai pestered her for a long time before deciding to give a bracelet. As a result, the goddess turned into a male nerve, so naturally she couldn't give it away.

Zuo Xinxin took her daughter's hand: "Come on, let's go have breakfast."

Although sad, Xiao Ai still drank two glasses of milk with tears in her eyes. Finally, she was full and didn't seem to want to cry anymore, so she touched her nose: "I'm going to change clothes, we agreed to go out to play today."

After the voice fell, the little guy jumped off the chair and slapped back to the bedroom.

I don't know what it will be like when she finds out that the place to play is Ji's house.

After breakfast, the family of four quickly cleaned up. Taking advantage of the absence of the two little guys, Jiang Yucheng came to Zuo Xinxin: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zuo Xinxin was stunned for a moment, "What can I do, you should worry about your daughter, I think she won't be able to accept it for a while."

"If you lose love once, you will grow up." Mr. Jiang poured out the chicken soup of life.

Zuo Xinxin decided not to pay any attention to him, and waited for Xiaocheng Xiaoai to come over, leading the two little guys to the elevator first.

In fact, it doesn't matter what is going on, she has stayed in the Song family for so long, and she has almost seen the warmth and warmth of human beings and the ugly world.

With Song Xiao's lessons learned, the question of who her father is has long been unimportant, but now that it has appeared, it's no big deal for her to go and meet her first.

Jiang Yucheng probably knew Zuo Xinxin's thoughts, but he was still worried about other things. After all, Ji's family was in good condition. Although Mrs. Luo was not a ruthless character, anyone who encountered such a thing would not accept it.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of an elegant villa with the door open, as if welcoming them.

Xiao Ai, who made up her mind to play hard, lay on the car window and opened her eyes excitedly: "Where is this place, is it Daddy's friend or Mommy's friend?"

Zuo Xinxin touched her head: "It's Mommy's, you'll know in a while."

The little guy nodded, pulled his brother out of the car and waited obediently.

When Zuo Xinxin got out of the car, she saw a figure walking out of the villa, and walked over excitedly. It was Ji Wentao, the man who called her daughter last night.

Hearing the sound of the car from a distance, Ji Wentao really couldn't hold back his excitement. Looking at the family of four not far away, Ji Wentao felt like he was going to fly.

Last night, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai were only crying, and the other was blindfolded. They didn't know Ji Wentao, so when they saw him coming, they all hid behind Jiang Yucheng.

"President Ji." Jiang Yucheng took a step forward with a faint smile on his lips.

Ji Wentao sighed, and looked eagerly and excitedly at Zuo Xinxin, who smiled slightly: "Mr. Ji."

Wuwuwu Why does my daughter still call him Mr. Ji? It really is too unfamiliar.

Ji Wentao took a deep breath, and finally turned thousands of words into one sentence: "Go in and talk."

A man who was nearly fifty years old was leading the way, and Zuo Xinxin's eyes kept falling on his back, his eyes were calm and complicated.

Suddenly his hand was grasped by a big one, Zuo Xinxin subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yucheng, who had a smile on his face, as if he didn't have to worry about anything.

Zuo Xinxin smiled before realizing that she was actually a little nervous.

Stepping into the living room, there is a faint fragrance in the air. The huge living room is decorated very elegantly and extravagantly, without splendor or extravagance, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

There was an elegant figure sitting on the sofa. After several people entered the living room, Luo Linsha slowly got up. A pair of beautiful eyes swept across the tall and straight man, then the two exquisite and lovely children, and finally fell on Zuo Xinxin.

Luo Linsha smiled politely: "Sit down, you're welcome."

"That's right, you're welcome, just treat it as your own home." Ji Wentao laughed, but he stood there stupidly, staring at Zuo Xinxin all the time.

Luo Linsha couldn't help pinching secretly: "What are you doing standing up, let the servant watch the tea."

"Oh, yes, yes, yes!" Ji Wentao seemed to have a brain shutdown, and he did what Luo Linsha said.

After serving the tea, they brought a lot of fresh snacks, which were delicious and should have been freshly baked, and the entire coffee table could hardly fit.

Even though she had just had breakfast, Xiao Ai couldn't help swallowing her saliva looking at the snacks and fruits on the coffee table.

Ji Wentao keenly captured the little guy's movements: "Is Xiao Ai hungry?"

Xiao Ai nodded in a daze, then shook her head: "I'm not hungry, I've already had breakfast." Then, she sneaked a glance at Zuo Xinxin, "Mum, can I eat, it smells so good. "

"..." Zuo Xinxin was powerless with this foodie daughter.

Before she could speak, Ji Wentao suddenly became excited, picked up the nearest piece and handed it to Xiao Ai, "Eat, eat whatever you want, if it's not enough for grandpa, let the kitchen make it, and make sure it's enough."

Xiao Ai was about to pick it up, but was scared by the word "grandpa" and dared not move. The little guy trembled: "Grandpa, grandpa?"

She suddenly looked at Zuo Xinxin: "Mommy, why did you suddenly have a grandpa? Why is grandpa here?"

Everyone: "..."

Realizing that his slip of the tongue caused the little guy to question him, Ji Wentao subconsciously glanced at Luo Linsha, and the latter's expression remained unchanged, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mommy will tell you about these things later, if you want to eat, you can eat it." Zuo Xinxin touched the little guy's head, and suddenly felt a little glad that he didn't lie to her that he died.

With Mommy's permission, Xiao Ai couldn't care less about grandpa immediately, took the snack and thanked her with a smile, and took a piece for her brother.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps from upstairs, and at the same time, Ji Siting's voice came: "Mom and Dad, are they here? I just saw a car parked outside. My doll suit just arrived. You... ..."

For a moment, everyone thought of the same thing, Zuo Xinxin subconsciously hugged Xiao Ai, thinking that she must not let her see Ji Siting's appearance.

Jiang Yucheng was somewhat Buddhist, he stared straight at the stairs, ready to get up and rush over to push Ji Siting back at any time.

Both Ji Wentao and Luo Linsha were taken aback, but at this time, Ji Siting had already walked around the corner, and his whole body was exposed in sight.

Cartoon pajamas, chicken coop hair, and yawning.

Halfway through the yawn, Ji Siting panicked when he saw the scene in the living room: "Why, why did you come here!"

Hearing the new voice, Xiao Ai looked over subconsciously. The next moment, the snack in her hand fell to the ground, her mouth was flattened, and she burst into tears.

The crowd suddenly panicked, coaxed and blocked, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Ji Siting was barely able to react when he felt a stern gaze, and when he turned his head, it was indeed Jiang Yucheng.

hiss--

Ji Siting gasped: "I, I just went to get something."

"Hurry up!" Ji Wentao urged.

So, Ji Siting rushed out at the speed of a 1-meter race, and then quickly returned, running upstairs, and it took less than a minute to go back and forth.

Ji Wentao hurriedly coaxed: "Xiao Ai, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, that is a bad guy, the bad guy has already been beaten away by grandpa, Xiao Ai has a look at grandpa, grandpa is not scary at all."

Xiao Ai looked at her eyes with tears in her eyes, and then cried even harder.

Zuo Xinxin: "..."

"This, that's up to you." Ji Wentao sighed with a vicissitudes of life, alas, my granddaughter doesn't like him, what should I do, is he not handsome enough?

At any rate, he is still a grassroots when he is young.

Zuo Xinxin hugged Xiao Ai and softly coaxed her, and suddenly a beautiful singing voice sounded from the side. Zuo Xinxin was taken aback for a moment, and saw Luo Linsha looking at Xiao Ai lovingly, singing an unknown English song, listening to it gently and softly. Soft and very comfortable.

Just when Zuo Xinxin was in a daze, Xiao Ai really stopped crying, and even turned around, looking straight at Luo Linsha with big teardrop eyes, looked at her, and then hummed along.

Seeing that she was able to hum along, Luo Linsha's eyes flashed with surprise, and a subtle emotion surged in her heart.

At the end of a song, Xiao Ai was no longer afraid, and even clapped her hands: "It sounds good, can I follow along?"

Luo Linsha glanced at Zuo Xinxin and smiled a little: "I used to coax Si Ting like this."

"Thank you." Zuo Xinxin smiled slightly.

Xiao Cheng couldn't help sighing: "It's really nice, better than Daddy's singing."

Boss Jiang who suddenly lay down on the gun: "..."

The two little guys spoke, and the atmosphere seemed to be alive. Ji Wentao took the opportunity to ask, "How old is Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai?"

"Six years old!" Xiao Ai replied softly for the first time.

"Okay, six-year-old is good, good good good good good good good good good good good good good good good good good good good." Ji Wentao said good times several times in a row but didn't say what was good about it.