[Rebirth to the Future] Fall in love with your ex-husband

Chapter 62

"Aren't you happy?" The kitten looked at the person in front of him who was obviously more surprised than surprised, and asked in confusion.I have been working as an editor for a long time, and I have seen countless people of all kinds, but few of them seem to have such an expression when they hear themselves say: You can develop a press conference.Before everyone heard such a situation, even the most serious and noble people would be happy.Thinking of this, the kitten's eyes darkened.

"Actually, writing is writing. People just appreciate my stuff. In fact, there is no need for a press conference." Ji Xiaoyan gave Xiaomao a plausible answer.He didn't answer the kitten's question directly, but I believe everyone can understand what he meant with this sentence.

"How can it be the same! Xiaoyan, this is a very good opportunity, and others can't wait for it!" Kitten explained to Ji Xiaoyan very hard.

"Actually, it's the same for me whether it's open or not. I don't write articles for fame, just for interest or desire-I just want to share some good stories in my mind with everyone .So this press conference may be a good thing for others, but it may not be for me." Speaking of this, Ji Xiaoyan looked at the kitten sincerely and firmly.But he seemed to be very calm and calm, but his heart was full of anxiety.How should I say it?How can I say it better?These questions kept swirling in my mind.

However, after a while, Ji Xiaoyan's house became quiet, and he hadn't thought of what to say to convince the kitten.But Ji Xiaoyan started talking, and seeing the kitten's expression, he knew there was nothing going on.I thought hard for a while.Ji Xiaoyan's eyes lit up - yes.

"Because my creation is carried out on the premise that no one else disturbs me. I want a complete article that is also based on my interest. Only in this way will I be seriously responsible for every piece of work I write.  …, And didn't you notice that I basically don't read comments or even never read comments?"

Seeing the little cat nodding, Ji Xiaoyan continued.

"That's because I don't want other people's thoughts to interfere with me."While saying these words, Ji Xiaoyan kept staring into the kitten's eyes.There was undeniable seriousness in his eyes.

"Is that so?" Frowning, the kitten was dazed by Ji Xiaoyan's words.But I have never heard of such a theory.

But the sixth sense in the brain told me it was false, but my rationality told me it was true.After all, no one will ever turn down an opportunity to be successful.

"Little cat, think about what I said carefully, I'm going to rest now..., you go to rest too, good night!" After speaking, Ji Xiaoyan turned off the optical brain without paying attention to the reaction of the people over there. .

Hey... a press conference?I didn't expect that I would actually have something to do with these three words.Of course I know how difficult it is to hold a press conference.But I also know that as long as I hold a press conference, my worth and reputation will definitely increase a lot-it's just a high degree of affirmation for a writer.The current press conference is different from the previous one. Whoever arrives can come and hold it.Now the development conferences are basically at the level of great gods.This has also led to the lifelong dream of many people to hold a press conference.But more people spend their entire lives in poverty and cannot realize this extravagant wish, but now it is in front of them.But I pushed it away... Although the things I wrote are not my own, this kind of glory is not my own either.However, Ji Xiaoyan still sighed, comforting himself in his heart.

In the darkness, he stayed where he was for a while before he followed the faint light up the stairs.

Slowly, Ji Xiaoyan came to his room and looked at the light leaking through the crack of the door.This is, a smile appeared on Bao Qingtian's face as dark as it was.I feel a lot less regret.

There are the most important people in it.

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"Dad, Dad, come quickly." Xiao Feng was drooling, while calling the child who was kicked away by her own kick.The little hand still held the quilt tightly and did not let go.

"Hey." Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyan smiled...

He walked over, gently pulled the quilt away from Xiaofeng's hand, bent down and put the quilt back on him.

"Baby, you are really Dad's pistachio!" Patting Xiaofeng's head, Ji Xiaoyan slowly moved the child with his limbs stretched aside, and then lay down.

"Good night, my baby!" So looking at his son's sleeping posture, Ji Xiaoyan had a rare moment of literary warmth, but it was a pity that no one appreciated it.

The next morning, the scene repeated N times was staged again in Ji Xiaoyan's home.

"Dad, Dad, wake up, wake up, Grandpa Sun is showing his butt/ass." The child's energy is very strong, especially when he goes to bed early every time and is very familiar.So Ji Xiaoyan, who is happy at night, will be very sick in the morning.

"Let me sleep for a while, um..., where's your Xiaobai?" Yawning, Ji Xiaoyan's eyes hadn't been opened yet, and he grasped the "noise device" that was constantly making noise around him with his hand.

"No, no, Dad, you've been asleep for a long time." Sitting on the bed, Xiao Feng stretched out her chubby little finger like a lotus root, and poked Ji Xiaoyan's face violently.The little face with baby fat is smiling like a flower.

"Be good, be good, go play with Xiaobai... Daddy just sleep for a while, okay?" Ji Xiaoyan said vaguely as he stroked his son's head with his hand.

"No, Xiaobai is gone!" In fact, Xiaobai didn't disappear, but was thrown to Kano's house by Xiaofeng and never brought back.

"You threw Kano's house again? Xiaofeng, how could you do this?" Ji Xiaoyan finally opened his eyes this time.But it was supposed to be a rebuke, but because of the chicken nest and constant yawning of the person in front of him, the power was weakened by a certain amount.

"Father, are you tired?" Xiaofeng looked at Ji Xiaoyan who seemed very tired.After a long time, he asked nonchalantly, the big eyes shining with innocence made it impossible to be blamed.

But..., who is Ji Xiaoyan?

"Yes, I'm very tired. Let daddy sleep! If you don't let daddy sleep, daddy will faint." If it was normal, Ji Xiaoyan would have surrendered a long time ago, but today he has no intention of surrendering.Today, even though he was woken up, he still couldn't sleep.

"Okay, you go to sleep!" After speaking magnanimously, Xiaofeng realized that Ji Xiaoyan had fallen asleep again.

Looking at her father's face sleeping soundly, Xiao Feng seemed to be bewitched, and slowly leaned her face up, resting her left hand on Ji Xiaoyan's chest, and also closed her eyes.Although I am not tired at all.But he just likes it that way.

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"Xiaofeng, you're going to be late!!" Ji Xiaoyan, who originally only wanted to sleep for an extra hour, found that it was already his son's class time when he really woke up.What kind of brain is this....

My mind, which was still in a daze, was almost paralyzed when I saw the time.

The child's school does not have a "strict" word to explain "grasp".

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, get up quickly, you're going to be late." After shaking for a long time Xiaofeng didn't wake up, so Ji Xiaoyan simply carried Xiaofeng downstairs.

"Father, what are you doing?" Xiaofeng was jolted awake when Ji Xiaoyan was going down the stairs.

"Hurry up, Xiaofeng, you're going to be late today." When Ji Xiaoyan said, he still didn't forget to comb the child's hair that looked like a chicken coop when he just got up, and combed it with his hands.

"Stop." Xiao Feng immediately stopped when she heard Ji Xiaoyan's words.

"what happened?"

"Today is not my school day. Tomorrow is." Xiao Feng looked at Ji Xiaoyan strangely.

"Tomorrow?" Turning out the optical brain, Ji Xiaoyan pointed to the time on the optical brain and took a good look.

"No, it's obviously today's business, time or something! There's nothing wrong with it.

"You remembered wrong."

"You just misremembered."

"..."

"We changed it a long time ago... tomorrow will be." Dudu mouthed, Xiaofeng made a helpless expression.

"All right!"

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Whether it's true or not, Ji Xiaoyan didn't send Xiaofeng to school that day anyway.But soon, Ji Xiaoyan knew that what his son said was false, so Ji Xiaoyan let him stay at home like himself.

It was not used before, but now it is required.The reason is... Xiaofeng didn't go to class that day.The punishment given by the school is that the parents take it home for a week of education.So this week, Xiao Feng, who annoyed Ji Xiaoyan and the teacher at the same time, seemed to be a different person.

Honestly, when Ji Xiaoyan was reading a book, he looked at the pictures.Ji Xiaoyan was reading a dessert recipe book, so what Xiaofeng read was the picture in the book in Ji Xiaoyan's hand.

The lifelike pictures made Xiaofeng's saliva flow continuously, as if it were endless.

"Dad, I want to eat this, this, this, and this...!!" Xiaofeng struggled to lift up the little book in her hand, pointing out the desserts she liked to her father page by page look.

"Like it?"

"like."

"Do you prefer to eat what Dad made or what's in the book?"

"Hmm...? In the book, it's so beautiful..."

"Why?" Ji Xiaoyan felt very sad when he heard that his son was not even willing to lie to himself.

"Because it looks good..., Dad, when will you teach me this?"

"You want to learn? Do you want to be a confectioner?"

"Yeah, yum!" Xiaofeng threw the book vigorously.

"Then dad will teach you..."

"Okay! Dad is the best..."

"However, first...you have to bring Xiaobai back."

"Xiaobai? Xiaobai doesn't want to learn, why do you want Xiaobai?" Tilting his head, the child began to ask questions.

"Children, don't ask so many questions. You will know when you grow up."

"Oh I see."

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"Then what are you doing now?" Seeing his son lying on the stool holding a book of pictures again, drooling.

"I'll look for it after I read it, Dad, don't make noise, you don't understand children's affairs..."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyan's head came down with countless black lines.He has no desire to talk to his son at all, but just reads quietly.

The sound of flipping through books replaced the original sound of question and answer.

"Father." It was not until a long time later that Xiaofeng's voice sounded again.

"Huh?" Ji Xiaoyan didn't even raise his head, looked at the unfamiliar content in the book, and responded to Xiaofeng, not knowing whether he really heard it or not.

"Is this the starship?" The child asked Ji Xiaoyan while holding a book, pointing to a strange metal object on it.

"No." Just glanced at the end of his eyes, Ji Xiaoyan said with certainty.

"What about the starship?"

"What are you asking for?"

"Dad, I miss my father, do you miss my father?" Xiao Feng climbed onto Ji Xiaoyan's stool, hugged his neck and sat down beside his feet.Looking at Ji Xiaoyan curiously.

Looking at Xiaofeng's and Lan Tian's somewhat similar faces, Ji Xiaoyan inadvertently remembered what happened that night, and his face blushed quietly...

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The author has something to say: Good night..., I'm late again, ying ying ying~~~