Jian Shan was amused by Fitz's words. She turned sideways and leaned slightly towards her son. She still remembered that she asked Yixing whether their children would be as wrinkled as the cutie in the future...
As a result, what should be said should be done...
It's just that Qing Ling was so unreliable and said everything would go smoothly, it hurt her to death...
"I hope... that his eyes will be like a star, his mouth will be like mine, he will be smart like a star, and then... he will be cunning like me... he will smile like a star, and when he is angry, he will be like me...
It’s so scary when you’re angry…”
"Choose a name."
Jian Shan pursed her lips and said, "Let's give it to Yixing. He has a better head and the name he picked out is more pleasant."
"..."
Jian Shan raised her hand and gently touched his soft body, her eyes became wet again...
"I really want to watch him grow up... grow up with him..."
"Little monster..." Jian Shan pursed her lips, "If dad doesn't like you, don't blame him... because mom did something wrong... But, you have to learn to act like a baby and act like a baby to him more, and he won't be able to do anything...
…But don’t be like me and cry easily. Boys can’t shed tears easily…”
"If your father likes you very much, you should cherish the blessing, but don't always cry out for your mother, you know? Listen to your father... When you grow up, you need to make good friends, not too many, just one or two sincere ones.
That’s good, you can also fall in love, remember to find a good woman, one like your mother is good... Haha... you can also find someone who is not like your mother... You must find someone you like..."
"Xiao Shanshan, he can't stay outside the incubator for too long..."
"..."
Jian Shan's tears flowed faster... He nodded vigorously.
Fitz picked up the baby...
Jian Shan bit her lip...
Fitz hugged the child and left...put the child in the incubator, his lips still pressed tightly together. The sound coming from the ground made him frown slightly. Fitz walked out of the villa and saw Qi Jinmo standing between two big trees.
Busy in front of the tree and so on...
He walked over...
Qi Jinmo was seen clumsily tying the rope, with an uneven wooden board lying between two trees.
"What are you doing?"
Fitz walked over.
"She said she wanted to play on the swing."
"..." Fitz frowned, took a deep breath, and helped Qi Jinmo do it...
"What have you been doing in the study these two days?"
Fitz asked casually.
Qi Jinmo said lightly, "I didn't do anything."
Fitz's eyes were heavy...
The two of them struggled for more than half an hour before they managed to get an almost decent swing.
Qi Jinmo was so tired that he was sweating profusely...
The T-shirt he was wearing was soaked with sweat. He was just about to go downstairs when Fitz called him, "I heard that Tianxi is keeping an eye on Huangfu now..."
"..." Qi Jinmo narrowed his eyes.
"Jin Mo, take this opportunity to overthrow Huangfu."
"You decide." Qi Jinmo said.
"Why should I decide? You are the boss, why should I decide!"
"...you know where things are."
"I have no idea!"
Qi Jinmo said nothing, went downstairs and took Jian Shan out, "Is it cold outside?"
Jian Shan shook his head, "It's not cold, it's much more comfortable than in the room."
She looked at the swing chair tied between two trees. The chair was covered with soft fur cushions, which made her feel comfortable just looking at it. There were also many... flowers tied to the swing rope above.
