More than ten minutes later, the little guy in his arms breathed more and more evenly. Ji Xiaohan secretly glanced at his son who was just clamoring for insomnia. At this moment, he slept extremely sweetly. He no longer looked like a little devil, but became his little heart.

Ji Xiaohan quietly stared at his son's beautiful and delicate little face, and for no reason, he thought of the photos he saved when he was a child.

He had forgotten what he looked like when he was young, but he remembered his younger brother's appearance, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the little guy, but he must be more like himself.

Ji Xiaohan gently moved the little guy's small body away from his arms and got out of bed with his hands and feet.

Then he opened the door and went out. His tall body stood in the corridor, with his hands on his waist, and began to think about where his old photos were placed.

In the third floor custard room?

When Ji Xiaohan thought of this, he immediately headed towards the stairs.

Pushing open the door of the third floor, Ji Xiaohan looked at some old things that were sorting out, and instantly saw the album.

Every corner of the house is filled with servants who carefully clean it every day, so even if he hasn't turned over for several years, he is as smooth as new and spotless as ever.

After Ji Xiaohan got the album, he turned on a wall light beside him.

Ji Xiaohan, wearing a nightgown, sat casually on the floor and began to look through his old childhood photos.

I flipped over one by one and was getting younger and younger.

Finally, he saw the photos he left when he was three or four years old. Although it was a bit old, he looked like a little fool in the photo, smiling happily, and a younger brother who was three years younger than him lies next to him.

Ji Xiaohan narrowed his eyes and looked at his childhood appearance, and found that it was indeed very similar to his son.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaohan curled his thin lips and couldn't help but chuckled.

Just as he was immersed in the world in the photo, the door was pushed open, and Uncle Yuan walked in in surprise.

When he saw Ji Xiaohan sitting on the floor without any image, he was stunned.

Ji Xiaohan didn't expect that Uncle Yuan would come up and stood up from the ground, as if he had done something very embarrassing.

"Young Master, it turns out it's you. I thought the servant was careless and forgot to turn off the lamp." Uncle Yuan was also very embarrassed. Just now, the young master was sitting on the floor without the appearance of the young master. Will the young master blind his eyes directly?

Ji Xiaohan raised his hand seriously: "Uncle Yuan, it's getting late, you go and rest quickly. I want to see some old things, I will turn off the lights."

Uncle Yuan was so angry that he quickly stepped back, and while retreating, he said with concern: "Young Master, you should also rest early and take care of your health."

After saying that, Uncle Yuan closed the door in a cold sweat and quickly left.

All Ji Xiaohan's interest was dispelled by Uncle Yuan suddenly. He closed the album and turned around and went out.

When he walked to the stairs, he suddenly saw a petite figure, standing at the door of his room with his head down.

The little hand that was half-raising was as if he was going to push his room door.

However, when the little hand was about to touch the door handle, he hung down in panic.

Ji Xiaohan wrapped his hands around his chest, his long legs overlapped, leaning lazyly against the wall next to him, looking at the struggled expression on the woman's little face with fun and fun.

Of course, Tang Youyou didn't know that there was a pair of deep and charming eyes next to her peeking at her embarrassed behavior.

However, she had to ask clearly what he planned to do and whether to promote his godmother.

Otherwise, if she goes to work tomorrow morning, how should she tell her godmother about this?

She didn't want to disappoint her godmother, because she must have been looking forward to it for a long time.

Tang Youyou's two little hands kept tugging together, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a nervous look.

But would she be too proactive if she did this?

If Ji Xiaohan is regarded as a joke, how will she continue to maintain her maternal power in front of the children in the future?

Will Ji Xiaohan also treat her as a very casual woman? In order to achieve her goal, she will take the initiative to seduce him by any means?

When Tang Youyou was in a dilemma, her beautiful eyes inadvertently swept the corridor next to her.

I instantly met a pair of smiling eyes.

Tang Youyou felt like she was struck by lightning and was in a bad mood. The next moment, she turned around and ran towards her room.

"Stop!" But just as she ran out, a man's slight command voice came from behind her.

Tang Youyou was obediently and stopped her footsteps, turned around, and stared at him with some resentment: "How long have you been standing there? Why don't you make a sound? Did you deliberately laugh at me? It's so hateful."

"Are you a villain complaining first?" Ji Xiaohan's eyes were still smiling.

Tang Youyou was stunned, and her small white face, like milk, instantly rose to the color of peach blossoms.

She really blushed, and she was about to explode.

This man is not ordinary hateful.

She actually stood by and watched her joke, and this time she lost all her face.

Just when Tang Youyou decided not to pay attention to him in her life, the man quickly walked towards her, and then he pushed her slender wrist strongly and domineeringly, pulled her towards the balcony.

Tang Youyou's beautiful eyes were wide open, she lowered her head, and looked at the place where the man held his hands tightly, and his footsteps were already strongly led forward.

"Ji Xiaohan, what are you doing? Let go, I'm going to sleep!" Tang Youyou has decided not to ask him anymore, but self-esteem is still important.

Because he is despised by him, it is better to retain your confidence. In the future, you will have the right to speak in terms of children's education.

"Aren't you looking for me just now?" Ji Xiaohan knew that she was talking nonsense, and her thin lips curled up, and her tone was still smiling.

Tang Youyou is going crazy.

"I'm suddenly fine now, please let me go!" Tang Youyou said with a quarrel.

But at this moment, she had been pulled out of the balcony by the man.

In the distance, there is the sound of waves rolling, and in the near distance, there is the masculine and intimidating atmosphere of a man.

Tang Youyou only felt that the man gently pushed the back against the wall. Then, the man held one hand in her ear.

Looking at her condescendingly, the smile raised by her thin lips became even more charming and charming.

Tang Youyou's breathing became rapid, her beautiful eyes raised, looking at the unfathomable eyes of the man.

"Ji Xiaohan, why do you play with me?" Tang Youyou accused of his evil deeds, and a layer of mist was instantly covered in his beautiful eyes.

Ji Xiaohan was slightly stunned, shrugged his shoulders in surprise and innocently: "Youyou, where did I play with you?"
Chapter completed!