Chapter: 662
So, he raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, and said pretending to be surprised: "Oh, it's so late, I have to go, I have an appointment."
When Tang Xiaorui heard that his uncle was leaving, he was immediately dissatisfied and said, "No way, it's only past eight o'clock, how can it be too late? Uncle is afraid of admitting defeat."
"Little thing, look at you, am I afraid of losing? Can I lose every time?" Ji Yueze likes Tang Xiaorui from the bottom of his heart, because he is his own nephew.
Tang Xiaorui didn't quite understand how rich and colorful the adult world is, but Ji Yanhan knew it, so he said, "Son, don't block your uncle from finding a girlfriend, let's play next time!"
Tang Xiaorui's brows and eyes suddenly became shrewd, and he laughed straight: "So uncle is going to find a girlfriend, that's fine, you go, you bring a girlfriend back earlier, so that you don't turn your great-grandmother's face green every day."
"Small, how old is this, you dare to meddle in my business." Ji Yueze was really blushed by this little guy.
Tang Xiaorui curled his lips: "I'm not a three-year-old anyway!"
Ji Yueze came over, kissed Tang Xiaorui's face very forcefully, and quickly raised his hand to wipe Tang Xiaorui's disgust: "Uncle, what are you doing!"
"Kiss you, who made you talk so much!" Ji Yueze said triumphantly, took his coat, and walked downstairs.
Tang Xiaorui muttered: "I'm not Xiao Nai, why are you kissing me? I'm a little man!"
Seeing his son's indignant look, Ji Yanhan couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Daddy, go and accompany Mommy, I don't need anyone to accompany me!" Tang Xiaorui immediately wanted to send Daddy to Mommy's side when his uncle left.
They are going to get married soon, so we must give them more opportunities to get along.
Ji Yanhan nodded: "Okay, play slowly one by one!"
Ji Yanhan came to the bedroom, pushed the door open without knocking, and saw Tang Youyou huddled on the sofa, looking like he was racking his brains for inspiration.
Ji Yanhan didn't bother her, because creation was a waste of brain, so he just stood behind her, leaning against the wall and watching her slowly.
She was no longer wearing conservative pajamas, but a white nightgown. Her long hair was tied up on her head in a mess, revealing her small and delicate face. Her clear eyes were a little foggy at the moment, and her lips were bitten and loose, loose and bitten. It seemed that she was really in trouble.
"Do you need me to help you?" After waiting for her for a few minutes, he found that she still couldn't pick up the pen. Ji Yanhan was really impatient, so he walked behind her and stood still, bent down, and handed over the unfinished glass of wine in his hand: "Here!"
Tang Youyou instinctively reached out to take it, raised her head and took a sip of the slightly sweet red wine.
"Maybe I have encountered too many things recently, and I have no creative inspiration at all. I still promise to publish six design drafts in a week. Alas, I really shouldn't say such big words. I'm afraid I will disappoint my godmother this time." Tang Youyou said distressedly.
"How can I find inspiration for you?" Ji Yanhan didn't throw away her pen and paper like the domineering president, and told her not to draw if she can't draw it. Anyway, I have money to support you, enough for you to spend three lives and three lifetimes.
Ji Yanhan knew how to treat Tang Youyou from the very beginning. His kindness to her was not only on the surface, but what he really cared about was her inner world and spirit.
He will definitely support the cause she likes to the end, even if it is not worth mentioning in his opinion.
Tang Youyou was stunned, and bit her lips habitually: "I don't know. I haven't encountered this kind of trouble before. When I was abroad, every time I handed in a manuscript, I chose to draw in the last few days. Although I was busy and tired, there were little guys next to me who were arguing with me, but I was able to draw what I wanted. Now I can't. The two little guys don't bother me. Give me such a quiet space, I still can't draw, I don't know where the problem is!"
"Then don't think about it, I'll take you out to relax!" Ji Yanhan suddenly reached out and held her little hand tightly: "You have lived in my house for so long, and you haven't visited my manor properly!"
"Now? It's late!" Tang Youyou glanced at the dark night outside the window, and felt that even if he was playing romance, he shouldn't pick this time.
"It's not too late!"
"What if the children find me?" Tang Youyou's first consideration was the two little things, especially Tang Xiaonai, if she was not found, she would definitely cry.
"Don't worry, my grandma is taking her with her, she will definitely not look for you!" Only then did Ji Yanhan realize that after having a child, wanting to be romantic has become a luxury.
However, it is because the opportunity is so rare that people feel that such time is even more precious. JrNovels.com
When Tang Xiaorui heard that his uncle was leaving, he was immediately dissatisfied and said, "No way, it's only past eight o'clock, how can it be too late? Uncle is afraid of admitting defeat."
"Little thing, look at you, am I afraid of losing? Can I lose every time?" Ji Yueze likes Tang Xiaorui from the bottom of his heart, because he is his own nephew.
Tang Xiaorui didn't quite understand how rich and colorful the adult world is, but Ji Yanhan knew it, so he said, "Son, don't block your uncle from finding a girlfriend, let's play next time!"
Tang Xiaorui's brows and eyes suddenly became shrewd, and he laughed straight: "So uncle is going to find a girlfriend, that's fine, you go, you bring a girlfriend back earlier, so that you don't turn your great-grandmother's face green every day."
"Small, how old is this, you dare to meddle in my business." Ji Yueze was really blushed by this little guy.
Tang Xiaorui curled his lips: "I'm not a three-year-old anyway!"
Ji Yueze came over, kissed Tang Xiaorui's face very forcefully, and quickly raised his hand to wipe Tang Xiaorui's disgust: "Uncle, what are you doing!"
"Kiss you, who made you talk so much!" Ji Yueze said triumphantly, took his coat, and walked downstairs.
Tang Xiaorui muttered: "I'm not Xiao Nai, why are you kissing me? I'm a little man!"
Seeing his son's indignant look, Ji Yanhan couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Daddy, go and accompany Mommy, I don't need anyone to accompany me!" Tang Xiaorui immediately wanted to send Daddy to Mommy's side when his uncle left.
They are going to get married soon, so we must give them more opportunities to get along.
Ji Yanhan nodded: "Okay, play slowly one by one!"
Ji Yanhan came to the bedroom, pushed the door open without knocking, and saw Tang Youyou huddled on the sofa, looking like he was racking his brains for inspiration.
Ji Yanhan didn't bother her, because creation was a waste of brain, so he just stood behind her, leaning against the wall and watching her slowly.
She was no longer wearing conservative pajamas, but a white nightgown. Her long hair was tied up on her head in a mess, revealing her small and delicate face. Her clear eyes were a little foggy at the moment, and her lips were bitten and loose, loose and bitten. It seemed that she was really in trouble.
"Do you need me to help you?" After waiting for her for a few minutes, he found that she still couldn't pick up the pen. Ji Yanhan was really impatient, so he walked behind her and stood still, bent down, and handed over the unfinished glass of wine in his hand: "Here!"
Tang Youyou instinctively reached out to take it, raised her head and took a sip of the slightly sweet red wine.
"Maybe I have encountered too many things recently, and I have no creative inspiration at all. I still promise to publish six design drafts in a week. Alas, I really shouldn't say such big words. I'm afraid I will disappoint my godmother this time." Tang Youyou said distressedly.
"How can I find inspiration for you?" Ji Yanhan didn't throw away her pen and paper like the domineering president, and told her not to draw if she can't draw it. Anyway, I have money to support you, enough for you to spend three lives and three lifetimes.
Ji Yanhan knew how to treat Tang Youyou from the very beginning. His kindness to her was not only on the surface, but what he really cared about was her inner world and spirit.
He will definitely support the cause she likes to the end, even if it is not worth mentioning in his opinion.
Tang Youyou was stunned, and bit her lips habitually: "I don't know. I haven't encountered this kind of trouble before. When I was abroad, every time I handed in a manuscript, I chose to draw in the last few days. Although I was busy and tired, there were little guys next to me who were arguing with me, but I was able to draw what I wanted. Now I can't. The two little guys don't bother me. Give me such a quiet space, I still can't draw, I don't know where the problem is!"
"Then don't think about it, I'll take you out to relax!" Ji Yanhan suddenly reached out and held her little hand tightly: "You have lived in my house for so long, and you haven't visited my manor properly!"
"Now? It's late!" Tang Youyou glanced at the dark night outside the window, and felt that even if he was playing romance, he shouldn't pick this time.
"It's not too late!"
"What if the children find me?" Tang Youyou's first consideration was the two little things, especially Tang Xiaonai, if she was not found, she would definitely cry.
"Don't worry, my grandma is taking her with her, she will definitely not look for you!" Only then did Ji Yanhan realize that after having a child, wanting to be romantic has become a luxury.
However, it is because the opportunity is so rare that people feel that such time is even more precious. JrNovels.com
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