After the breakup, the wealthy and powerful man doted on me to the heavens

In the evening, after Ji Huaichuan took a shower, he saw a gift box on the bedside table.

With a puzzled look on his face, he didn't prepare a gift for Xiaoyu today...

Was it given to him by his wife?

With this thought, I couldn't help but feel excited.

Since having the child, his wife only buys things for Ji Sui. As for his husband, he has been forgotten.

In the flash of lightning, Ji Huaichuan realized that as long as he bought more clothes and toys for Ji Sui, Xiaoyu couldn't think of anything he could buy, so wouldn't he just put his mind on him?

It should have been so!

Ji Huaichuan felt regretful as he opened the gift box, revealing a silver-gray tie.

Mrs. Ji has no close male friends, and even if she did, she would not give such personal items to others, so there is no doubt that this tie is for him.

Turning his head and glancing at the sleeping person, Ji Huaichuan's eyes flashed with a smile. He liked anything given by his wife.

He tiptoed into the dressing room and stood in front of the full-length mirror and made a few gestures. This color of tie was very versatile. From now on, he would only wear this tie in formal occasions.

Satisfied, he put away his tie.

After sleeping well, Sang Yu fell into a familiar embrace. At first, the other person was very polite, but then he became more and more unruly.

Unbutton your pajamas.

"Ji Huaichuan, I want to sleep."

"You can catch up on your sleep tomorrow morning, and I won't let Ji Sui disturb you again then."

Knead wantonly.

kiss.

"Baby, today doesn't seem to be a special day, why did you suddenly give me a gift?"

"Buy one, get one free, it's a gift." Sang Yu was not fully awake yet, her sleep was interrupted, her tone was not good, and what she said made Ji Huaichuan laugh and cry.

If he hadn't known this brand, it would be hard to buy socks, let alone ties, and he might have taken it seriously.

Mrs. Ji's temper is getting worse and worse, and Mr. Ji can only be cautious.

He kissed the corner of Sang Yu's mouth comfortingly, and then said all the way down, "I like the gift from Mrs. Ji very much."

The warm breath sprayed on the shoulders, bringing with it a tingling feeling.

Half asleep and half awake, Sang Yu was dragged into another world.

In this regard, women are inherently weak and cannot refuse. They can only cling to the man on her body and go with the flow.

If she had known that sending a tie would have to involve her, she should have slowed down and brought it out in the morning!

……

Since Ji Suihui called his mother, his family members consciously talked to him more.

The more you listen, the more children will naturally imitate.

So for a long period of time, as long as the child was awake, the person taking care of him could not live in peace and was always attacked by his sound waves.

For this reason, Ji Huaichuan stopped taking him to the company, so as not to cause trouble for the boy, who would keep chatting in front of outsiders and leave the impression of a chatty person.

Ji Sui grew up day by day. He first learned to call mom, then learned to call grandma, and finally learned to call dad.

In this order, even if Ji Huaichuan wanted to be jealous, he couldn't find a reason.

In addition, he also learned some simple spoken English. Anyone who is familiar with him can basically understand what he wants to express from his vague words and body language.

Ji Huaichuan came home from get off work that day, and Ji Suizheng was sitting in his mother's arms, reading comic books.

After handing the coat to the servant, Ji Huaichuan rolled up his sleeves and sat down on the sofa next to Sang Yu.

"Don't hold him, it will be very tiring."

"How much does he weigh? He weighs less than twenty pounds, and he is no different from a small sandbag in his arms."

Having said that, when he saw his son sitting intimately on Mrs. Ji's lap, with his chubby little body leaning on Mrs. Ji's arm, looking like an uncle, Ji Huaichuan wanted to pull him off.

This boy is so lucky!

"Ji Sui."

The other party didn't answer or raise his head.

Sang Yu poked his son, "Your father is back."

The little guy's eyes were glued to the cartoon pattern, but he still ignored Ji Huaichuan, and his little hands struggled to flip through the cartoon book.

After reading this, he wanted to read the next page.

"This kid has no heart. I hug him so many times every day and he doesn't even want to call me daddy."

Ji Huaichuan was really sad. He had less time to take care of his children these days, and his son no longer wanted to play with him.

It's not easy for him, and Ji Sui can't even think about it.

He stretched out his hand and took away the album, "I have been looking at it for too long today, so I have to protect my eyesight."

"Yes~" The little guy stretched out his hand anxiously, he hadn't seen enough yet.

"dad."

The little guy was still unmoved when he saw his father, and showed a cute smile, "Dad~"

Ji Huaichuan's whole body was agitated and he looked at Sang Yu in horror, "Who taught him this? Why are you still acting like a baby?"

Sang Yu glared at him, "Why are you making such a fuss? Children can act like a spoiled child."

Instead, adults act coquettishly, imitating children to a certain extent.

Ji Sui looked at the book in his father's hand eagerly, held his mother's hand, and stood up tremblingly.

"Dad~"

Ji Huaichuan caught the little meat bun that jumped into his arms, "It's useless to act like a baby. It's too late to call someone now!"

The little guy stretched out his hand to get the picture album, and almost caught it, but was suddenly lifted up by Ji Huaichuan.

"what!"

The little guy was so angry that he performed a groundhog call.

Sang Yu burst out laughing, these two father and son are so childish!

Ji Huaichuan also thought his son's performance was very interesting and pursed his lips, fearing that he would laugh too.

"Do you still dare to ignore dad in the future?"

Ji Sui still stretched out his hand, persevering to grab the picture album.

Hearing his father's question, the little guy said without hesitation, "Dare~"

Ji Huaichuan's face darkened.

Sang Yu smiled even more happily, "Stop teasing him. He can only speak one word. Aren't you making things difficult for me with this question?"

"I think he did it on purpose."

In order to test his idea, Ji Huaichuan reached for an apple that Ji Sui didn't like to eat and asked him, "Do you want to eat it?"

The little guy shook his head repeatedly, "No, eat."

The truth is, it's not that Ji Sui can't speak two-character sentences, he just has a fate conflict with his biological father.

Ji Huaichuan looked at Sang Yu and said, "Honey, I'm going to beat him up now. You shouldn't have any objections, right?"

Sang Yu stretched out her hand and took away the album.

"You provoked him first, why do you want to beat him up now?"

Ji Huaichuan said confidently, "He didn't call anyone when I came back. It was rude."

Sang Yu was speechless, "Go and look at other people's children. Who is less than one year old and starts yelling at everyone?"

Take your son back and let him see for himself.

He also warned Ji Huaichuan, "Don't disturb his studies. He will take the college entrance examination in more than 6000 days."

Ji Huaichuan was silent. Mrs. Ji was the real devil and would not even let children go.

However, why did he suddenly feel gloating?

Days passed by, and when Ji Sui turned one year old, he not only could speak simple short sentences, but also learned to walk.

The process was bumpy and bumpy, but in the end he grew up healthily.