Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

The next day, Ji Bai was awakened by Song Bojian. He slightly opened one eyelid and looked at the energetic Song Bojian, then closed his eyes again and let him dress him, and then he took a nap in a daze.

After washing up and sitting at the dining table, Ji Bai still felt a little sleepy.

"Baby, bite."

Ji Bai opened his mouth and took a bite of the bread that was handed to him. After swallowing the food, he came to his senses.

He looked at Jiang Ruan and Li Buci who were looking at him at the dining table, greeted them, and then took a sip of the milk that Song Bojian fed to his mouth.

Assistant Qin's car stopped outside the villa. After finishing breakfast, Ji Bai and Song Bojian walked out of the villa side by side.

Looking at the two figures going away, Li Buci at the dining table was silent for a long time, while Jiang Ruan ate breakfast as usual.

After a long while, Li Buci finally came back to his senses. He tilted his head and looked at his wife: "Wife, has our sweet baby always been served like this by that brat Song Bojian?"

Jiang Ruan took a sip of milk, nodded calmly, and added, "The clothes are all worn by Bo Jian."

Li Buci became even more silent.

Last night he was still wondering if that brat Song Bojian was going to steal his cabbage, after all, who would suddenly kiss their best brother on the face? But his wife vetoed the idea, so he didn't think much about it.

But everything that happened this morning made him feel that he was not overthinking.

Because he treated his wife like this at the beginning!

Not to mention dressing and feeding her, he just wishes his wife could grow in his arms and hold her and protect her wherever he goes.

But after his wife threatened him that she would not talk to him if he did that again, he forced himself to change.

Everything that brat Song Bojian is doing now is what he has done before. Only a fool can't understand what is going on in his mind.

Li Buci suddenly remembered what Lin Ting said last night: No one knows a child better than his mother. Lin Ting must have known something a long time ago.

Thinking of this, his sense of crisis deepened.

Jiang Ruan, who was standing by, was a little confused: "Didn't you like Bo Jian very much before? You even taught him the secret of cooking. But when you came back this time, why did your attitude towards him change so much?"

Li Buci paused, then silently added a few words in his heart: His wife is not a fool, it's all because Song Bojian's methods are too clever, boiling the frog in warm water, which is why his wife didn't react.

It’s all that brat Song Bojian’s fault.

After making the addition, Li Buci realized that his wife had mentioned cooking, and he felt so regretful that his intestines turned green.

He really admired Song Bojian before, and always felt that this kid would definitely be better than his father in the future. Moreover, he seemed to like cooking very much, so he didn't mind giving him a push to make him better.

But who would have known that the brat would use his unique skills to seduce his own son! ! !

Thinking deeply, Li Buci remembered that when Song Bojian couldn't even talk smoothly, he insisted on learning how to cook from him...

So at that time, that brat already had something in mind! ?

But it's not right.

Song Bojian seemed unaware of his true feelings for Li An.

Thinking of this, Li Buci suddenly stood up.

He can't just sit there and wait for death!

"Cough cough cough."

Jiang Ruan was startled by his sudden standing up. She choked while drinking milk and coughed with slightly red cheeks.

Li Buci immediately panicked, sat down and patted her on the back, instantly forgetting about his own Xiao Baicai.

......

On the other side, Song Bojian caught the person next to him peeking at him for the third time. His eyebrows curved into crescents and he leaned over: "Baby, do you think I look good today?"

Ji Bai: .......

He withdrew his gaze indifferently.

Song Bojian was unwilling to give up, so he leaned closer and asked, "Is that so? Is that so?"

Ji Bai didn't look at him. He opened his hands and accurately grasped his face which was very close to him, then used some force in his hands to push him away.

But the next second Song Bojian came over again.

Ji Bai turned his head slightly, raised his eyelids and looked at him. After a pause, he realized that his face was very close to him, and their breaths were entangled with each other, as if if he turned his head a little, their faces would be close together.

He subconsciously wanted to step back, but Song Bojian got there first and took the initiative to step back.

From the corner of his eye he saw that the tips of Song Bojian's ears were so red that they seemed to be bleeding.

shy?

Ji Bai was a little confused.

This was not the first time that the two of them were so close, but Song Bojian had never been seen to be shy.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but someone gently grabbed his collar. Song Bojian came closer and lowered his head to sniff his collar.

Ji Bai frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

Song Bojian raised his head, and his ears turned red. He loosened his collar, stepped back, and stammered, "Baby...Baby, did you spray perfume?"

Ji Bai: "No."

Song Bojian immediately retorted: "Impossible."

After saying that, he came forward and sniffed his head to his hands. Every time he sniffed a place, he muttered, "It's here, and it's here too..."

Ji Bai retracted his hand: "No spray."

Song Bojian still didn't believe it, but when he met the beautiful eyes of the person next to him, his neck suddenly turned red again, and he lowered his head and nodded obediently.

When the car stopped, Ji Bai raised his eyes and looked at Song Bojian again. Seeing his shy look, he frowned.

Or have you become stupider?

【818.】

After not hearing a response for a long time, he glanced at his sea of ​​consciousness and found that the soft white little ball was lying on its back and sleeping soundly.

Ji Bai's index finger moved slightly and then stopped, then he curled his fingers.

Forget it, the little guy spent a lot of energy to delete the idiot’s memory and it took him a whole night to finish it.

He got out of the car and walked towards the school gate.

Song Bojian, who was in the car, rarely did not get out and follow immediately. He looked at Assistant Qin in the driver's seat and asked, "Do you smell the baby?"

Assistant Qin heard an alarm.

This is a gift question.

He shook his head and waved his hands without any hesitation: "Master, I don't smell any scent on Master Li An."

Song Bojian frowned.

How could it not be?

Today, there is clearly a new smell that makes people's heart beat faster. It is very fragrant and sweet, but it is hard to describe the specific smell.

Assistant Qin glanced at the school gate and immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He pointed at the school gate and stammered, "Master, Master Li An..."