"Who said you're going to give birth?" Li Mi jumped up in a hurry and reached out to grab his phone. "Don't make a promise! You have to do everything you promised to your child!"
"Yes, I will do it!" Jingting held her hand and felt very happy. "This is not a blind promise."
The laughter of the children came from the other end of the phone.
At this time, a car drove into the yard and parked behind Lamborghini.
Jing Zhixia got out of the car, but she didn't bring Xiaoxia over, only the driver and herself.
When she walked into the living room, Housekeeper Chen and Mrs. Zhou were both startled and quickly put away the smiles on her face and saluted her seriously, "Hello, Madam."
"Where is Mr. Jing?" she asked expressionlessly.
“Upstairs.”
Jing Zhixia did not give them a chance to inform them and took steps upstairs.
Butler Chen and Mrs. Zhou looked at each other, and did not dare to move.
But they were all worried that she would come over to cause trouble for her wife, but with Mr. Jing here, this worries seemed a bit unnecessary.
In the living room on the second floor, it is as bright as daylight.
The call was over, Jingting sat on the sofa, Li Mi took off her shoes and leaned over her legs beside him, her chin was lying on his left shoulder, and her hands gave him a massage on his right shoulder, "What the hell did you promise the children? Who wants to follow you born?"
"Why don't you have children after getting married?" he asked on purpose, "What a great thing to have a daughter like you and a son like me! Only children are wealth, the kind that cannot be bought with money."
"Do you know how hard it is to raise children?" Li Mi complained with a smile, "I have been tired of taking care of them in the past few years! I have to tell stories every night before I can sleep. I am almost practicing the story king!"
"Tell me a story?" Jingting turned his eyes and looked at her, putting his forehead against her forehead, "Let me see how good your level is, does it have a counterproductive effect on my child's IQ?"
"What!" She kept pounding him with a smile, "Don't belittle me like this! There are hard work without credit!"
Jingting also enjoyed the moment of playing with her and grabbed her hand, "Hurry up, I want to hear the story. Teacher Li, can you satisfy your baby's curiosity?"
"Hey! Are you tired of being tired! Is it good that you are a bigger round than me? Uncle!"
"Hurry up, let me tell you to my uncle!"
Jing Zhixia stood at the door from some time, and her eyes fell on the two people on the sofa.
The ears were full of laughter.
The smile on his son's face is warm and beautiful, and it comes from the heart. This relaxed and happy state has never seen anything in the past ten years.
Tonight's scene touched Kyoshi Chi-xia very much.
It's really hard to associate it with the cold man in the office building who is good at strategizing and winning thousands of miles away.
Perhaps...only... if he meets the right person, he will be like a child no matter what age he is, right?
Li Mi is telling stories to her son.
She stood on the sofa and danced, like a kindergarten teacher.
It seemed as if the person sitting in front of her was a three-year-old child.
The three-year-old child looked at her without a moment, with light in his eyes and smiling at the corners of his lips. He even applauded her after hearing this.
Somehow, Jing Zhixia suddenly felt jealous, and this woman had completely captured her son's heart.
"Ahem."
The two of them turned their eyes when they heard the sound and saw the middle-aged woman at the door, they were both stunned!
"..." Li Mi came back to her senses and quickly put on her shoes.
Jingting also put away the innocent smile on his face and returned to his previous cold and alienated state.
Jing Zhixia also came back to her senses, and she took steps inside.
"Hello Auntie." Li Mi stood in front of the sofa, and she felt embarrassed.
"Mom, is there anything wrong with you coming here so late?" He got straight to the topic.
It seemed as if she couldn't come if it was okay.
At this time, Li Mi felt that she had something to look for her son, so she retreated and said, "I'll go make tea and you guys talk." After the words came, she walked to the door as if she had run away and went downstairs.