There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

He Lianquan felt more and more uncomfortable, and finally just snorted coldly, then reached out and took another baked bun in his hand.

No matter how dissatisfied he was, he still had to eat the rice. He Lianquan stuffed the bun into his mouth expressionlessly and bit down.

Hiss——I burned my tongue.

And little lucky, who has already obtained the food he longs for, no longer has the heart to observe his biological father's every move. Now as long as he opens his mouth, the kind Uncle Ji will stuff the soft and fragrant bun skin into his mouth , he just needs to lie in the arms of the beautiful mother and keep opening his mouth.

Little lucky also knows how to control himself. Although he is still young, he is not greedy at all. He closed his mouth after only two or three mouthfuls and stopped asking Uncle Ji to feed him.

Even when Uncle Ji's torn bun skin was handed to his mouth, he firmly refused, and little lucky even stretched out his hand to push Uncle Ji's hand holding the bun skin towards him.

While pushing, little lucky opened his mouth, and Uncle Ji laughed so hard that his whole face looked like a chrysanthemum.

"Young master, is this letting me eat?"

After little lucky got the food he wanted, he had a very good temper, he responded with ahhh in his mouth, and his eyes sparkled.

Uncle Ji's eyes suddenly burst into two exaggerated tears. If it wasn't for fear of scaring the child, he would even want to hold little lucky in his arms and kiss him hard.

This is such an obedient, sensible and cute little angel. She is already so considerate of these servants when she is less than one year old. When she grows up a bit, I don't know how outstanding she will be.

In short, it must be much better than the young master's father who can intrigue with children - Uncle Ji stuffed the small piece of bun skin into his mouth in front of little lucky, and made an intoxicated look on his face As expected, the smile on Little Lucky's face got bigger after seeing this scene.

Uncle Ji teased little lucky for a while, and then straightened up, his eyes did not stop at all when he glanced over He Lianquan's body.

My young master really...doesn't know what to say, can I learn a little bit from the young master?
It's really old to worry about... Uncle Ji sighed in his heart, and cast his expectant eyes on little lucky again.

My young master looks like this. Thanks to marrying a wife like my wife, now I have a smart and sensible next generation like my young master.

There is no need to ask the young master to be more sensible, as long as the young master can take good care of the group and don't make any troubles when the group is handed over to the young master, it will be fine.

Ugh--

He Lianquan still doesn't know that in Uncle Ji's heart, he has become a complete tool for use because of his ignorance.

When Zhen Jiabao was holding the child, he usually didn't pay much attention to He Lianquan. He was used to this matter, so after finishing a bun again, He Lianquan wiped his hands, raised his head and asked Uncle Ji .

"When I came back yesterday, I found that the security of Xishan Villa was a little stricter than usual. Has anything unexpected happened recently?"

Uncle Ji, who was still looking at little lucky with a kind expression on his face, immediately put on a plain disguise after hearing Helian Quan's question.

"Back to the young master, we had already prepared to arrange security long before we heard about the things that happened in the Zheng family. After all, the young master is living in the villa now, so we can rest assured with more security."

Not to mention how much security Uncle Ji immediately added after hearing what happened to the Zheng family, just to ensure that the young master lived in the villa safe and sound.

He Lianquan nodded slightly, and looked at Uncle Ji's businesslike face, but it seemed that something was wrong.

Uncle Ji has never shown such an expression to himself. No matter when he cares, he is always respectful and kind when facing himself. , and it is not too much to say that he is a junior of Uncle Ji.

Sure enough, only the newcomers laughed, but not the old ones crying. He Lianquan glanced at the little lucky in Zhen Jiabao's arms with sullen eyes. Sure enough, seeing Uncle Ji's whole body shivered, he smiled wryly.

Zhen Jiabao also noticed He Lianquan's eyes, and Zhen Jiabao, who was playing a brain-touching game with the happy little lucky, suddenly darkened, and changed direction while hugging little lucky.

"Good baby, we don't care if dad is good or not. Dad is a bad dad, a dad who doesn't feed good baby."

Zhen Jiabao simply picked up little lucky, and walked out of the restaurant while coaxing him. The two maids and the chef followed when they saw something was wrong, and even reported to Uncle Ji.

Immediately, only He Lianquan and Uncle Ji were left in the restaurant. Uncle Ji's eyes of condemnation could hardly be hidden. Under such eyes, He Lianquan just said weakly: "Little lucky is not yet one year old. , where can he eat this kind of thing?"

When Uncle Ji heard this, his heart was even more angry.

"Master, maybe you don't pay much attention to the knowledge of raising babies. In fact, you can add complementary food when the baby is a few months old. As long as the food is not too hard, it can be digested well."

Uncle Ji tried his best to talk to He Lianquan in a scientific tone, while He Lianquan turned his gaze to the void and nodded with a guilty conscience.

Of course he knows this... The baby-rearing knowledge that he made up for at the time is still in his mind, but no matter what, he can't let Uncle Ji know that he is deliberately angry with lucky.

Otherwise, Uncle Ji may soon abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side... No, an uprising is about to start.

But I'm afraid it's the same now. My irresponsible father has been nailed to the pillar of shame by Uncle Ji. This crime of not caring about his own son must be carried on his back.

But He Lianquan still didn't give up, and said sanctimoniously: "However, even though he is still a child, he can't be too spoiled. If everything he wants can be delivered directly to his hand, how should he be educated when he grows up?" .”

The smile on the corner of Uncle Ji's mouth was false, and he waved his hand at He Lianquan.

"Master, don't educate the young master. You were spoiled more than the young master when you were young. At that time, Madam and Miss Wei hugged you almost every day. That is the real star."

I have grown up like this, and now I am rightly accusing them of being too spoiled to the young master?

Uncle Ji's kind eyes fell on He Lianquan, but for some reason, He Lianquan saw some sarcasm and some gloating.

"Those... those memories in my infancy have long been forgotten in my mind. When I grow up, won't I still be disciplined strictly? As a child, I can't be weak-willed..."

He Lianquan was still trying to make up for his behavior, while Uncle Ji was just seeing his tricks.

"Master, you also said that the memories of the baby will be forgotten, so why don't we pamper the young master more at this time? It doesn't matter if you are left or right."

He Lianquan fell silent again, and for the first time began to regret his impulsive decision.

Even if he was upset, why would he show it in front of everyone, making Zhen Jiabao and Uncle Ji look down on him now.

He Lianquan couldn't explain his suffering, and the reasons he found for his behavior were all dismantled one by one, and he finally tasted the bitter fruit of himself.

"..."

He Lianquan was completely speechless, and Uncle Ji bowed to him gracefully: "If the young master has nothing else to do, then I will do it first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Helian Quan's reaction, Uncle Ji left the restaurant directly, leaving Helian Quan sitting by the dining table alone and thinking about his past.

Uncle Ji, who left the restaurant, quickly found where Zhen Jiabao and the young master were, and joined the team coaxing the children.

Little lucky didn't know that Uncle Ji had just taught his own father a lesson for himself, regardless of his status, but this child always smiled when he met him, so he waved his little one as soon as he saw Uncle Ji. Fist, mouth babble.

Uncle Ji suddenly felt that the breath he had held in his heart when he was talking to He Lianquan was relieved, and he bent down and greeted the young master with a smile.

"Young master, young master, you must grow up quickly."

Hurry up to grow up and kick the young master from the position of president, and then see how the young master bullies you, heh heh.

Suddenly feeling that he was also very vengeful, the smile on Uncle Ji's face became more and more kind, no matter how you look at it, little lucky finds it pleasing to the eye.

Until the evening, Zhen Jiabao still did not return to the room, causing Helian Quan who was waiting in the bedroom to apologize to Zhen Jiabao to toss and turn.

He sank into the wide sofa, changing his posture after a while, forcing himself not to lean out to look out the window, not to take the initiative to find Zhen Jiabao's position.

Apologizing needs to be done step by step, not too purposeful... um...

He Lianquan silently typed a draft in his heart, preparing to make a confession for his angry behavior with the child today after seeing Zhen Jiabao.

Regardless of his face or not, anyway, little lucky is just a baby who is being held in someone's arms and doesn't understand anything, so what if he apologizes in front of little lucky?
He wouldn't remember anyway—

He Lianquan thought quite righteously, and didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior at all.

It's just that he missed a bite of food for the child, but he was able to let his little wife throw him in the bedroom and stay alone in the empty room for the whole afternoon.

It is tolerable or unbearable!If he continued to endure like this, He Lianquan felt that he might become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

A man can bend and stretch. In order to coax his beautiful wife back, what can't he do if he bends down a little?
He Lianquan slammed the pillow next to him fiercely, finally unable to overcome the anxiety in his heart, he probed into the garden outside the villa.

Just after lunch, Zhen Jiabao took the child for a walk in the garden, and it was at that time that He Lianquan returned to the bedroom to wait for Zhen Jiabao.

Originally thinking that after returning from the garden, Zhen Jiabao wouldn't take a lunch break?After all, it was not easy for Zhen Jiabao to work in the kitchen for so long today.

But until now, Zhen Jiabao hadn't returned to the bedroom. He Lianquan stretched his neck and looked at the window, but only saw Uncle Ji who was pruning the flower branches in the rose bush.

As soon as he saw Uncle Ji, He Lianquan immediately retracted his neck, as if he could still see the corner of Uncle Ji's sarcasm when he saw his tricks.

If the mountain doesn’t come, it’s me, and I’ll go to the mountain—Helian Quan, who didn’t find Zhen Jiabao outside the villa, stood up, left the bedroom, and as expected, caught the culprit in Little Lucky’s room that made him toss and turn all afternoon , Zhen Jiabao.