Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Zhao Zhao's lips were softer than expected, Ji Lianhuo blushed, and rubbed his lips gently.

Ji Lianhuo could feel the temperature on Wang Zhaomou's lips, and the frequency of the man's breathing. After rubbing his lips for a long time, he could see Zhao Zhao's lips turning red little by little.

Ji Lianhuo kissed Wang Zhaomou's lips like a chicken pecking at rice, as if he couldn't kiss enough, once he started, he didn't want to stop.

Wang Zhaomou pressed the hang up button and watched Ji Lianhuo kiss with his neck bowed. His lips rubbed against each other for a long time, but he didn't even dare to stick out his tongue.

Wang Zhaomou held Ji Lianhuo with one hand, with a smile in his eyes. Seeing the smile in Wang Zhaomou's eyes, Ji Lianhuo blushed again, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't speak.

"Zhao Zhao, can I kiss your face?" Ji Lianhuo's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of longing.

Wang Zhaomou raised his hand and stroked the hair next to Ji Lianhuo's ear, "Yes."

Ji Lianhuo quickly kissed Wang Zhaomou's cheek. He was a young man who had just fallen in love, and kept kissing his lover.

"Zhao Zhao, can I kiss your ear?"

"can."

Ji Lianhuo's ear was kissed by Ji Lianhuo, and Wang Zhaomou's ears were also hot with Ji Lianhuo's hot breath. The tip of Ji Lianhuo's tongue gently touched Wang Zhaomou's earlobe, as if probing, and looked up at Wang Zhaomou's expression.

Wang Zhaomou raised his brows slightly, and looked at Ji Lianhuo in front of him leisurely with smiling eyes.

Zhao Zhao didn't refuse, Ji Lianhuo was burning all over, and couldn't wait to kiss Wang Zhaomou's earlobe, licking and sucking lingeringly, as if treating extremely delicious food, wanting to taste it to the fullest.

Ji Lianhuo lightly bit the blushing pinnae in front of his eyes, like a puppy revealing his nature, his teeth and the tip of his tongue cooperated, and his strong breath kept encroaching on the man in front of him.

His ears became hot from Ji Lianhuo's kiss, and Wang Zhaomou's cell phone rang again. After glancing at the caller ID, Wang Zhaomou gently pushed Ji Lianhuo, and connected the call.

"Did the signal not work just now? You stopped talking halfway through." Father Wang sighed, "Have you read the news?"

"What news?" Wang Zhaomou sat up and raised his hand to loosen the button of his shirt around his neck.

"It's the news about Leng's family looking for relatives, and you don't know?" Father Wang was a little incredulous, "That Ji Lianhuo is so heartless, you have funded him for so long, and he hasn't communicated with you?!"

"I know that news." Wang Zhaomou said in a steady tone, and glanced at Ji Lianhuo who was standing by his side.

"Did the Leng family do you any favors?" Father Wang tentatively asked, "You raised their children for them. How is their attitude towards you?"

"They wanted to do me a favour, but I refused." Wang Zhaomou responded indifferently, and from the corner of the eye he saw Ji Lianhuo approaching excitedly.

"Why did you refuse? Did you really do something to that Ji Lianhuo?" Father Wang became vigilant in an instant, "How far have you guys gone!"

The earlobe on the other side was kissed lightly, and it was silently moved closer to the lips along the cheek. Wang Zhaomou put one hand on Ji Lianhuo's chest, and spoke in a steady voice.

"No comment."

Hearing this sentence, Ji Lianhuo couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, kissed the side of Wang Zhaomou's face, followed the jaw line, and carefully kissed Wang Zhaomou's neck.

"Don't use the media to deal with me, I'm your father!" Father Wang was a little annoyed, "I have the right to intervene in your love life!"

"Ji Lianhuo and I..." Wang Zhaomou looked down at Ji Lianhuo who was kissing his neck, "I think he is very good."

Ji Lianhuo looked up at Wang Zhaomou excitedly, and lowered his head to gently suck Wang Zhaomou's Adam's apple.

"Cough." Wang Zhaomou coughed uncontrollably, and his Adam's apple moved up and down, causing Ji Lianhuo to chase him even more enthusiastically.

"What's the matter? Have a cold?" Father Wang frowned when he heard Wang Zhaomou coughing, "It's almost October, are you still wearing thin clothes? How many times have I told you to take good care of your body, don't worry about it." You have to be like me, you don't know how to rest until you lie on the hospital bed!"

"I...understood." Wang Zhaomou pushed Ji Lianhuo away, and raised his hand to wipe the itchy neck.

After the father of the king chattered and urged, after Ji Lianhuo was pushed away, he cautiously pressed him again, looking at Wang Zhaomou with a pair of bright black eyes, clinging tightly.

After hanging up the phone, it was already 10 minutes later, Wang Zhaomou glanced at the time, looked sideways at Ji Lianhuo who was beside him, and shook the phone, "I'm going to work in the study, you go to do your homework."

"Okay." Ji Lianhuo looked at Wang Zhaomou reluctantly, "Brother Zhaomou, can I be with you?"

"No." Wang Zhaomou raised his hand to straighten his collar, "You will be distracted, and so will I."

Hearing the phrase "I can do it too", Ji Lianhuo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, hugging Wang Zhaomou's neck like a clingy big dog.

Wang Zhaomou looked at the happy Ji Lianhuo, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked a question.

"Did you miss Ji Dabao today?"

Ji Lianhuo was stunned for a moment, with two points of shame in his eyes.

"I want to bring him back, but he doesn't want to. I think Grandpa Leng is here, so he will definitely not treat him badly."

"Alright." Wang Zhaomou thought for a moment, curled his lips slightly, got up and lowered his head to kiss Ji Lianhuo's forehead, "Go and study hard."

"Okay Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo's eyes were full of satisfaction, and he obediently got up and went to his room.

Wang Zhaomou thought of Mr. Leng who was alone in Leng's house, and smiled slightly, with his knuckles lightly touching his lips.

×××

A beautiful day starts with a perfect breakfast.

Looking at the food carefully prepared by the nutritionist in front of him, Ji Dabao contentedly picked up his small fork, picked up a piece of delicate green bean cake, and put it in his mouth.

"Dabao is really amazing." Leng Wanyin watched from the side, her eyes full of love, "I can eat by myself at such a young age."

Hearing this, Ji Dabao puffed out his small chest, and waved his hands pretending to be modest, "Grandma, it's nothing if you can send a few meals, but there are a lot of geese."

"Really?" Mr. Leng teased Ji Dabao, "What else can Dabao do?"

"The goose knows how to recite ancient poems and speak English, and the goose has read the four great classics." Ji Dabao said sternly, feeling extremely proud.

Shock it, you grown-ups!

"Oh?" Mr. Leng couldn't help being amazed when he heard it, "Who taught you this?"

Ji Dabao was about to say "Teacher Sun", but then he thought, he just escaped from her clutches, and if he reported her name again, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

If my great-grandfather gets excited and thinks that this female devil teaches well, then I have to worry about learning from her every day?

Ji Dabao's eyes moved, and he looked seriously at Mr. Leng, "The goose taught himself."

"Self-study?" Even Leng Xiuming, who was eating in silence, was a little surprised this time. What does a two-year-old know about self-study?

How is it possible to learn ancient poetry and English by myself at the age of two!

"Yes." Ji Dabao proudly raised his head and looked at Leng Xiuming, "Goose likes to read books by himself, and when he encounters a word he doesn't understand, he will look it up in the dictionary. Goose also likes to watch foreign movies and TV shows. ,learn English!"

All three people at the table were shocked.

A two-year-old child is talking about self-study?

"This, is it a genius?" Leng Wanyin couldn't help touching Ji Dabao's head, "Dabao, you are too good, aren't you?"

"Dabao is not very good." Ji Dabao blinked his dark eyes, "Baba is the best, Baba is the champion!"

When Mr. Leng heard this, he immediately remembered the past.

It is true that Leng Yaoming and Leng Yaoxing were smart when they were young. Although they are not as shocking as Ji Dabao, they can be seen from the fact that the two children were able to escape after the accident.

His youngest son, Ji Dabao's grandfather, was also smart since he was a child, and he was the smartest of the three children.

Mr. Leng recalled the past, the more he looked at Ji Dabao, the more he liked him.

The Leng family turned out to be a genius.

"Well, grandpa will get you a special study that only belongs to you, okay?" Old master Leng looked at Ji Dabao's round face lovingly, "You can tell grandpa what books you want, and grandpa will definitely help you Get it all, okay?"

"Thank you grandpa."

Ji Dabao smiled brightly when he thought that he would be able to study by himself in the future and not have to see that female devil again.

Look, smart as I am!

Mr. Leng did what he said, and vacated a room on the third floor as Ji Dabao's exclusive study. nanny.

Ji Dabao now has his own nannies, and there are still two nannies, who take care of himself around the clock, and don't need to move when he gets up, the two nannies will help him do everything.

Thinking of how he tried to put socks on his feet before, Ji Dabao looked at the two nannies who came and went as soon as he was called, and he was very satisfied.

Ji Dabao's life is extremely comfortable, he either goes to play in the children's paradise on the second floor, or sleeps and rolls in his own exclusive study room, and from time to time he will be taken out to bask in the sun by Mr. Leng and Leng Wanyin, not to mention how nourishing his life is.

On a new day, Mr. Leng went out to meet his old friends. Ji Dabao was flipping through the book page by page in his exclusive study room. Suddenly, he saw a description of red bayberry in the book. His mouth was watering, and he pressed the call bell. , looking at the nanny's pouted pouted, "The goose wants to eat fresh red bayberries!"

"Master Ji, the red bayberry in Sucheng matures from May to July. Now it's October, and there are no fresh red bayberries." The nanny was a little embarrassed, "Do you think canned red bayberries are okay?"

"No! The canned food is not tasty, so the goose needs to be fresh!" Ji Dabao looked at the nanny and said every word, "Goose, yes, yes!"

The nanny came out of the study with a face full of embarrassment, and asked other people where they could buy fresh red bayberry. Several nanny got together and tried to give advice to their companions.

Seeing this scene, Leng Xiuming stepped forward curiously. Several nannies stopped talking when they saw Leng Xiuming. Only one nannie with his back turned to Leng Xiuming showed dissatisfaction.

"It's October now, and it's long past the day when fresh red bayberries are on the market. How can I get him fresh red bayberries? I think he is spoiled by the master, and he wants whatever he wants!"

Several nannies kept winking at their companions, and the talking nannies thought they disagreed with their own statement.

"Master Ji just wants to come out as soon as he comes out. This is really not good. If we don't stop it now, our life will be even more difficult in the future!"

"Reject what?" Leng Xiuming said, the nanny was taken aback, and when she turned her head to see Young Master Sun, she immediately panicked.

Gathering people to discuss the affairs of the employer's family is a big taboo. When Young Master Sun heard this, wouldn't his work be over!

"Don't worry, I'm just asking." Leng Xiuming smiled brightly, his mixed-race handsome face easily attracted others' favor.

"That's right, it's Young Master Ji." The nanny lowered her head, "He wants to eat red bayberries, but we really can't get them."

"That's right." Leng Xiuming smiled brightly, "I'll go talk to my cousin, so you don't have to worry about it anymore, how about it?"

"Thank you, Young Master Sun!" The nannies beamed with joy when they heard this.

Watching Leng Xiuming go upstairs, the nannies showed a lot of affection for Leng Xiuming.

"Young Master Sun is well educated and polite on weekdays."

"They say this is a gentleman's demeanor abroad." Several nannies looked at each other and smiled, letting go of the stone in their hearts.

Leng Xiuming came to Ji Dabao's exclusive study room and knocked on the door a few times.

Ji Dabao thought that the bayberry he wanted had arrived, so he couldn't wait to say "come in", but when the door opened, he didn't see the bayberry, but only his half-breed uncle.

"Hi, uncle." Ji Dabao still remembered what his uncle taught him, to be polite and beware of Leng Xiuming.

"Dabao, what book are you reading?" Leng Xiuming stepped forward and smiled at Ji Dabao.

Ji Dabao rolled his eyes, knowing that when Leng Xiuming came to find him, he definitely didn't care about what books he was reading.

"Is Tang Shu looking for Dabao for something?" Ji Dabao raised his head and asked immaturely.

When Leng Xiuming heard it, he realized that the child was really smart.

"I heard that you want to eat red bayberry." Leng Xiuming looked at Ji Dabao, "But you should also know that now is not the season for red bayberry to go on the market, so don't be ignorant and embarrass others, okay?"

Looking at Leng Xiuming in front of him, Ji Dabao couldn't help but think of his last life. After his uncle inherited Leng's family, this cousin was not reconciled, and made trouble for him from time to time, doing all kinds of tricks in private.

I heard that once, this uncle sent someone to his uncle's bed, but he was severely punished by his uncle and confiscated his dividends for two years, so he restrained himself a little.

It's just my uncle's defeated general, so I'm not afraid of him!

Ji Dabao pouted, "But Grandpa said, I can have whatever I want."

"But you're so fat now." Leng Xiuming looked at Ji Dabao's round face with a smile, and said bluntly, "If you eat again, be careful to become a little fat man."

"What's wrong with being fat? I'm getting fat!" Ji Dabao became angry when he heard that, "All I ate were from my great-grandpa, and I didn't eat a bite from yours!"

Leng Xiuming smiled and watched Ji Dabao jumping in anger, "Your food and clothing are all from Leng's family, how come you didn't take a bite from me?"

Ji Dabao was furious, looking at Leng Xiuming's current appearance as the heir of the Leng family, and thinking that he would not inherit the Leng family in the future, he couldn't help sneering, his eyes were three points of mockery, three points of disdain and four points of ridicule.

Leng Xiuming looked at Ji Dabao's appearance in front of him, and stared forward curiously. It was embarrassing for a child to have such a complex fan-shaped statistical look.

"Are you sure, the Leng family's is yours?" Ji Dabao raised his head, unceremoniously provoking Leng Xiuming, "Are you sure?"

"It's not mine, so could it be yours?" Leng Xiuming glanced at Ji Dabao's exclusive study room, knowing that there should be no cameras or the like installed here.

"It's not certain." Ji Dabao looked proud.

In the last life, my uncle supported me. When I was the president of the Leng Corporation, my uncle's was mine.