Xue Mi played with the FBI people for a few days, and felt that it was no longer fun, so he usually interrupted less.

On the contrary, it was Su Yu, who upheld the work skills of a media person, and dug out all eight generations of Wu Jie's ancestors.

And she asked Wu Jie carefully, can I do an exclusive interview without writing my real name?

Wu Jie said that he could not.

In the end, Su Yu said helplessly: Then I will write a novel, the growth history of the Chinese FBI.

Wu Jie said: This can be.

Su Yu was so stunned that she was dying.

Xue Mi was dumbfounded.

One day at noon, when Xue Mi and Ji Bei were having lunch, Yi Tiancheng came to the door.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Ji Bei eating at a small table with a strange shape, and Xue Mi was sitting at the edge of the big table.

He stared for a long time, and finally recognized that Ji Bei's table was the original one in their house, two-thirds of it was sawed off, and two table legs were reinstalled.

Yi Tiancheng: "..."

Ji Bei looked at Xue Mi helplessly.

Xue Mi thought for a while, and explained: "It's a small stove for him."

... What does a small stove have to do with a table?

Ji Bei didn't change his face and his heart beat: "Eating at a small table can express Xue fans' love for me."

Yi Tiancheng: "..."

Xue Mi coughed lightly, and asked Yi Tiancheng with a straight face as much as possible: "Second Young Master, I'm sorry we're still eating, what can you do?"

Yi Tiancheng came back to his senses, tried his best not to look at Bei Shao's pitiful little table, and said, "I will discuss with you about taking my father to the island."

Ji Bei put down his job and just wanted to walk over.

In the end, Xue Mi said softly, "Should we talk about it after dinner?"

Ji Bei sat back again...

Xue Mi was a little embarrassed and said: "He frequently stayed up late and worked overtime some time ago, which ruined his stomach. I watched him order. Second young master, can you wait a while? Just eat these two meals, it will be very fast."

Yi Tiancheng was silent for a while, and then asked his special assistant to push him to the edge of the sofa.

Although he was confused, why did he feel like laughing so much...

In the past two days, the United States has been a little bit relieved. Ji Bei started to prepare to take the old man to the island, and the FBI would also send someone to follow him. Ji Bei agreed.

Yi Tiancheng came here for this matter.

This kid lived and died, and his relationship with Lao Tzu has been repaired a lot, which is gratifying.

Ji Bei ate and left the table to discuss with him, while Xue Mi went upstairs to nurse.

When Ji Bei came back for dinner at night, he found that the small table had disappeared.

He looked at Xue Mi thoughtfully for a while.

Xue Mi coughed lightly, and said, "It's not good for people to see."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it. It's our family's business. I don't feel ashamed." Ji Bei is a typical example of being good-looking when he gets a bargain!

Xue Mi glared at him, and said, "If I say remove it, I remove it. The table has already been taken out and thrown away. And you eat every day in the corner where your daughter has passed her poop, so you don't feel uncomfortable."

No response, no response at all.

Ji Bei laughed and said, "My family's Sixi, the papas are delicious."

Xue Mi: "..."

In the end, in order to prove that his daughter's poop was delicious, Sixi wiped her body at night, and when Ji Bei was dressing her, he even kissed her daughter's PP.

Then his face was distorted!

Xue Mi: "..."

Ji Bei sneered, and said, "Xiao Mi, this, does Sixi have a little diarrhea recently?"

Why did dad fart as soon as he kissed...

Xue Mi smiled and said: "You are quite busy these days, and I haven't had time to tell you. Both our mother and daughter have had physical examinations. The doctor said that it may be related to breastfeeding, and suggested that I wean her. gone."

Ji Bei was immediately anxious: "How could it be... Isn't it good to eat all the time?"

The quality of breast milk is directly related to the mother's body.

Xue Mi's body has always been good, why is there something wrong with breast milk?

"It's also my own fault. Didn't I have a serious stomach problem a while ago?"

Ji Bei remembered that during that time, Xue Mi's diet was very irregular, and he worried all day whether he was going to take her to have her stomach cut.

"I have almost recovered now, but my body is still cold, and it may be more or less affected by taking care of the children. After feeding these few days, Sixi is not as serious as the previous few days, but I have considered it. Wean her off."

Ji Bei was still a little unbelievable: "My little Sixi is out of milk just after one month?"

Hearing this, Xue Mi felt a little guilty, and said, "I wish I didn't spoil my body so much before."

Hearing this, Ji Bei became nervous again, and said, "Are you okay?"

"No problem," Xue Mi said softly, "It's nothing to an adult, but Sixi is growing up slowly, and although she only has occasional diarrhea, I'm still afraid that she will die because she continues to breastfeed. I have a bad stomach."

She stretched out her finger to tease her daughter, and said with a smile, "Sixi, Sixi's stomach must be good, right? There are many delicacies waiting for you in this world."

Sixi giggled.

Ji Bei put her back in the cradle.

"So let you stop doing strange things recently. Fortunately, she didn't pull it out..."

Ji Bei immediately frowned, and turned his head to look at Xue Mi, who was obviously suppressing a smile.

"But I don't think you should care. Didn't you say that your daughter's poop is delicious?"

Ji Bei grumbled, and said, "I've noticed that you've been making fun of me more and more lately."

That's because you're getting more and more silly...

Xue Mi pulled back the quilt and said with a smile, "It's time to sleep."

Ji Bei climbed into her bed and turned off the light.

In the darkness, Xue Mi asked softly, "When will people be arranged to go to the island?"

"Just two or three days. Xue Mi, I'll take you to play tomorrow."

Anyway, Sixi can also be weaned.

"What are you playing? I'm worried about Sixi, I can't bear to leave her too far away."

"Then let's go for a walk around, picnic or something, as long as you're not bored."

Xue Mi got up and kissed Ji Bei's face, and said with a smile, "It's not boring, it's not boring at all."

Ji Bei smiled and said, "It's time to kiss me goodnight, Xue Mi."

"You won't be embarrassed...you come to lie to me even though you know the result."

"That's when the results are announced. I never lied to you to bet with me."

Xue Mi thought about it, yes.

She straightened up and found Ji Bei's lips, bowed her head and gave a resounding kiss.

Ji Bei was obviously stunned, and then grabbed her arm: "Xue Mi, this doesn't count."

"I know, I know! You shrewd bastard."

She smiled and pressed her lips down again, Ji Bei snorted and pulled her to turn around.

In the darkness, he could only hear him whispering: "Xue Mi, look, Sixi can be weaned..."

Xue Mi murmured: "No, I said half a month is half a month, even if I miss a day."

Ji Bei muttered something annoyed, he shouldn't have promised you back then...

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