Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Chapter 280 Mom, You Haven't Kissed Dad Yet

Wen Yan looked at the child in front of her in surprise, "Little friend, you've got the wrong person. I'm not your mother."

"You are the mother!"

The little boy hugged Wen Yan tightly and refused to let go.

As she spoke, her little face was full of grievance, tears streaming down her face like money: "Mom, I finally found you."

Wen Yan felt puzzled.

But this child was so adorable, and his crying was so heartbreaking, that she couldn't bear to push him away.

At this time, footsteps came from behind.

"So you are here."

A familiar and magnetic voice came.

Wen Yan was stunned and turned to look at the man who appeared behind her. He was wearing a black suit and a crisp dark gray coat. His features were handsome and his cold temperament complemented the proud snow-white plum blossoms behind him.

"Mr. Ji."

She asked subconsciously, "Is this child your son?"

"His name is Ji Nuolin, and his nickname is Nuonuo."

Ji Hanshi introduced.

Wen Yan immediately understood that Ji Hanshi had always mistaken her for someone else, and it seemed that this child had also mistaken her for someone else.

She squatted down and said softly to Ji Nuolin: "Little friend, I'm so sorry, I'm not your mother."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ji Nuolin's mouth pursed, and the tears that had just stopped fell again.

"Mom, don't you want me anymore?"

"I--"

Wen Yan was so confused that she patted his little head and said, "Your mother definitely wants you, but I'm not your mother, baby, you got the wrong person."

"I didn't admit my mistake!"

Ji Nuolin rushed over, hugged her neck, and pressed his cheeks against hers, "This is the smell of mommy, mommy, please don't leave me, okay? I will be a good boy in the future."

Her nostrils were filled with the lovely scent of milk, and Wen Yan's heart almost melted.

This little guy is really good at acting like a spoiled brat.

She couldn't bear to hurt his heart any more, so she looked at Ji Hanshi for help.

Ji Hanshi looked at the two of them hugging each other, with a smile on his pretty face: "Don't look at me, I can't control him, but Miss Ye is kind-hearted and beautiful, she probably doesn't want to see the child cry, right?"

Wen Yan: "..."

This is simply moral kidnapping!

Just as I was complaining, the little baby in my arms cried, "Mom, can you build a snowman with me?"

Those pure big eyes were full of expectation, and Wen Yan had no choice at all.

"Ok."

She nodded.

Ji Nuolin immediately burst into laughter and pulled her to the corner they had just been to.

Only then did Wen Yan see clearly that he was busy making a snowman.

She squatted down and started working with Ji Nuolin.

Behind them, Ji Hanshi's eyes were filled with tenderness as he watched a big and a small man immersed in making a snowman.

"All right!"

Ten minutes later, a little snowman was completed and Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Nuolin was so happy that he looked around the snowman and danced with joy: "Yeah, this is my first snowman!"

Wen Yan was stunned: "Have you never made a snowman before?"

Ji Nuolin blinked and said, "Mom didn't like me before and never took me to build a snowman."

Seeing the five-year-old child saying these words calmly, Wen Yan felt some inexplicable emotions in her heart, and she wanted to hold him in her arms to comfort him.

However, I tried very hard to hold it back.

"but!"

Ji Nuolin suddenly smiled, his eyes curved like crescent moons, and took Wen Yan's hand and said, "My mother now is the best mother. She will kiss me, read me bedtime stories, and play games with me."

Wen Yan looked at him blankly.

I don’t know what this child has been through.

But you can feel that he really loves his mother very much.

She couldn't help but think of her daughter.

The poor little baby, only a few months old, didn't get any love from his mother.

Just when she was secretly sad, her hands suddenly became warm.

Ji Nuolin put his face against her red hands that were frozen: "Mom, your hands are so cold, let me warm them up for you."

"No, baby, you'll be cold."

Wen Yan withdrew her hand.

When Ji Nuolin looked at Ji Han, he said, "Dad, please help warm up Mom!"

Wen Yan was about to refuse, but Ji Hanshi moved very quickly, grabbed her hand and put it in his coat pocket.

In this position, she seemed to be hugging him.

Wen Yan struggled: "Mr. Ji, there's really no need, I'm not cold!"

"Your hands are cold."

Ji Hanshi smiled softly in her ear and said, "Besides, Nuonuo will feel bad, so just listen to him."

Wen Yan had no choice but to compromise awkwardly.

Ji Hanshi's palms were dry and warm, and they quickly became warm as they wrapped around her hands.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, his thumb rubbed the back of her hand gently, and Wen Yan's ears soon turned red.

At this time, voices were heard outside the garden.

"Someone is coming, let go."

Wen Yan said in a low voice.

Ji Hanshi didn't make things difficult for her and just let her go.

Wen Yan was afraid that it was someone from the Mu family, so she bent down and said to Ji Nuolin: "Nunuo, Auntie is leaving first, goodbye."

"Mom, can you give me a kiss?"

Ji Nuolin's face was full of desire.

Wen Yan smiled and kissed him on his chewy face.

Just as he was about to leave, he was pulled back. Ji Nuolin still blinked his big, adorable eyes and said, "You haven't kissed your dad yet."

"what?"

Wen Yan looked embarrassed.

Ji Hanshi looked at her leisurely from the side.

"Mom, come on, kiss me, don't you like kissing daddy?"

Ji Nuolin urged, as if he would not let go until she kissed him.

Seeing that the people outside the yard were about to come in, Wen Yan took the risk, grabbed Ji Hanshi's coat collar, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the cheek.

Suddenly, Ji Hanshi turned his face to the side.

The kiss landed squarely on his lips.

Wen Yan was startled and was about to withdraw, but her lower back was grabbed and Ji Hanshi deepened the kiss.

Ji Nuolin quickly covered his eyes: "Children can't watch this!"

Wen Yan pushed him away, her heart beating like a drum.

These two guys, one big and one small, have absolutely no good intentions.

After staring at Ji Hanshi silently for a few seconds, she blushed and walked away quickly.

"Where's Mom? Isn't she coming home with us?"

Ji Nuolin asked as he grabbed Ji Hanshi's hand.

Ji Hanshi squatted down, looked at Ji Nuolin straight in the eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "She can't go home with us now."

Ji Nuolin looked disappointed, and suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "What about my sister? My sister is not in my mother's belly, where did she go?"

Ji Hanshi's eyes flickered slightly, and his black eyes became cold and gloomy.

"No matter where she is, I will find her and our family will be reunited again."

Ji Nuolin nodded vigorously, "Yes, I believe Dad!"

At this time, Ji Hanshi's cell phone rang.

It was a message from Mu Changhe, inviting him to attend the Mu family's dinner in the evening.

Ji Hanshi curled the corners of his mouth and agreed readily.

On the other side, I saw a friend request from Huang Ruoxue.

He frowned slightly, looked indifferent, and simply clicked "Ignore".

**

New Year's Eve is approaching.

All my colleagues have gone home.

Qingyue was reluctant to spend the money on the train ticket and chose to stay in the capital for the New Year.

On New Year's Eve, she gave her parents each a red envelope of 2,000 yuan, sent them New Year's greetings, and then worked on her homework in her hotel room.

She was quite surprised when Sheng Yanzhou called.

They hadn't been in touch for more than ten days since he left last time, and they thought he had returned to Haicheng to celebrate the New Year with his family.

"Hey?"

Qingyue answered the phone.

"Are you free today? Do you want to spend New Year's with me?"

There was a hint of caution in Shengyanzhou's usually strong voice.