My telegraph pole says I'm leaving the order

"Then Mr. Ji...

Would you like to be my rose? "

The morning light filled the whole room through the glass windows. Ji Yunjue was lying on the boy's bed, with the child's fragrant and soft body in his arms.

Ji Yunjue, who had just come out of sleep, blinked in confusion, recalling what happened last night, and instantly felt as if he was floating happily on the clouds.

"Woo~"

The delicate and beautiful boy in his arms slowly opened his misty eyes, and the sweet and soft voice that just woke up in the morning let out a sigh.

As if feeling the constraints around him, the child foolishly looked up, and after seeing a familiar face, he showed a sweet smile,

"Morning, Mr. Ji."

"Morning." Ji Yunjue indulged willingly in Ji Nuo'an's tenderness, lowered her head and kissed his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "My little bird."

Ji Nuoan stayed in his arms obediently, and let him press his lips on his forehead. After the warmth left, Ji Nuoan struggled a little, and he was a little tight in his embrace as he wanted to get out of the ring.

"Hiss!" Ji Yunjue took a deep breath because of the movement of the person in his arms, his voice was hoarse and outrageous,

"do not move!"

………………

In another room of this apartment, Huang Mao stared at the phone and blinked his panda eyes.

Thanks to the little beauty, his mind was filled with all kinds of long-haired beauties in white clothes and red clothes last night...

He didn't sleep all night, Huang Mao rubbed his eyes and muttered about the electronic English textbook on his mobile phone,

"seven five five eight seven eight eight eight six eight..."

"..." Huang Mao stared at the phone screen and couldn't help complaining,

"Why do these English words translate so much like a garbage group account dedicated to posting unspeakable things?"

………………

Until around ten o'clock in the morning, Huang Mao turned off his application for the nth application for the group chat of "Love each other" and was rejected. He looked at the two people who had just walked out of the room with surprise in his eyes.

"You, you guys?!" He looked at the little beauty who was walking in a strange way, and then at Ji Yunjue behind him with a satisfied face.

Huang Mao: "..." I don't know why I suddenly lost the desire to speak...

He looked at the ceiling at a sad 45-degree angle, turned his head back because of the soreness in his neck, and sighed deeply,

"Hey! The child is grown up, and he knows how to push cabbage, heh!"

Ji Yunjue: "...?"

The boy ignored the yellow hair, and didn't want to talk to Ji Yunjue behind him, walked straight to the sofa, and continued doing it hard.

Huang Mao glanced at Ji Nuoan, turned to Ji Yunjue to lip-sync with him,

"Angry?"

Ji Yunjue also looked at him, opened his mouth silently,

"Play, get, pass, share, get, give, he, get, hurt, get it!"

"Tsk." Huangmao looked at him, "You deserve it!"

Ji Yunjue: "... Get lost!"

The two people at one end were talking to each other in silence, while the other end was angry with downcast eyes quietly.

"Yes, no, coax, coax?" Huang Mao suggested to him while holding the phone.

"I, use, you, say?"

Ji Yunjue got up, quickly went to his room, and when he came back, he handed a small box of fudge in his hand to the boy, squatted down and smiled flatteringly,

"Does little Nuoan eat candy?"

Ji Nuo'an glanced at the things in his hand lightly, and hummed softly, with a calm voice,

"eat."

"Good!"

Ji Yunjue stood up happily, and shamelessly squeezed beside the young man,

"Mr. Ji will open it for you!"

"Ah."

Huang Mao looked at them,

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

He took out his mobile phone and skillfully opened the WeChat dialog box,

The handsome pot with yellow hair: Aunt Ji, looking at your son seems to have taken care of the little beauty!

The opposite message will be returned in seconds.

Husband Ji's little princess: Beautiful!As expected of my son!

Husband Ji's little princess: Did you take the photo I asked you to take last time?

Husband Ji's little princess: Hurry up, let me see what my daughter-in-law looks like!

The handsome bald-haired pot: pat it, Aunt Ji, don't you worry about my work?

The yellow hair looked at the dialog box again, and after confirming that it was correct, he sent the photo taken yesterday.

Yellow-haired hot pot: photos

……

……

……

The other side has not responded for a long time...

The handsome guy with yellow hair: Aunt Ji?

Husband Ji's little princess: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Husband Ji's little princess: Isn't my daughter-in-law so pretty!

Husband Ji's little princess: Hurry up, let my precious son take my precious wife home!

Mrs. Ji at home excitedly held her mobile phone,

"Old Ji! Old Ji! Babe! Your son is so promising! Our daughter-in-law is very beautiful! Come and see, Old Ji!"

………………

Ji Nuoan frowned, watching Ji Yunjue carefully pick out all the strawberry-flavored fructose,

"Mr. Ji..."

"Ok?"

"I want to eat strawberry flavor."

"Oh," Ji Yunjue nodded with a smile, "Then think about it."

"..."

Ji Yunjue casually stuffed a piece of strawberry-flavored fructose into his mouth, and looked at the boy beside him,

"Really like strawberry?"

Ji Nuoan pursed her lips and nodded aggrievedly.

Ji Yunjue smiled as if he had succeeded, chewed the candy in his mouth and swallowed it, stepped forward and pressed the back of the boy's head, and took his lips.

The sweetness of strawberry-flavored fructose spread between the lips and teeth of the two of them.

Looking at each other, Ji Nuoan suddenly remembered the conversation between the two last night...

"Mr. Ji," the boy's eyes were as bright as stars,

"Will you be my rose?"

"Of course I would!" Ji Yunjue dragged the boy into his arms,

"But I don't want you to be my crow, so baby Nuoan," Ji Yunjue said with a smile in his eyes,

"Will you be my canary?"

"Well," the boy nodded and smiled beautifully, "OK."