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When Song Chen came home, he saw that Cen Qing was troubled again, how could he tell Cen Qing about this, and in case Ji Qishen's parents knew that he was with Ji Qishen, they wouldn't be so angry.He doesn't have a driver's license yet and he can't take care of Ji Qian for the time being, so he can delay coming out if he can.

As soon as I arrived at the company the next day, I was called to the 28th floor. I thought there was something urgent and I put down my breakfast and went up.

"Have you had breakfast?" He knocked symbolically on the door and went in before Ji Qishen let him in. Once inside, Ji Qishen asked him.

"Where's Assistant An?" Song Chen asked after scanning for a week without seeing Assistant An.

"I'm on leave." Ji Qishen pushed up the blinds by remote control, and the light spread around, and the two of them squinted at the same time.

"Have you had breakfast?" Song Chen sat down on the chair in front of the table and asked around a few times.

"I ate it, I ate it with Xiao Gui. This child may grow taller, and he ate too much recently." After finishing speaking, Ji Qishen walked up to him and kissed his face.

Usually in the morning, except for Assistant An and other people who came up to report, no one came up to hang around, and Ji Qishen had to notify him when he came up to report. Since he was so presumptuous, Song Chen didn't worry about letting him kiss him.

"What's the matter with asking me to come up?" Song Chen remembered that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet and was thinking about it.

"Ask if you forgot what happened last night." Ji Qishen finished his kiss and got ready for work, but he was still talking nonsense with him.

"I didn't forget, I have nothing to do, I'm going down, and the breakfast is going to be cold." Song Chen was in a hurry to go down, not wanting to disturb his work or let his breakfast get cold.

Ji Qishen raised his head and looked at his watch, and said: "Then you go down to have breakfast first, and wait for you in the parking lot after get off work, and go pick up Xiaojian with you."

"Understood, then I'll go down." Song Chen raised his leg and left after speaking.

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"Let's have dinner at my place tonight." Ji Qishen invited Song Chen to have dinner at his place on the way back to pick up Xiaojian.

"Then I have to call and tell my mother." Song Chen took out his cell phone and made a call after finishing speaking.

After he finished making the phone call, Ji Yu's little friend poked his head in front of Song Chen in the passenger seat from behind, and asked him, "Will Uncle Song want to have dinner with us tonight?"

Song Chen touched the head he poked over with his hand, and asked with a smile, "That's right, isn't Uncle Song welcome to you?"

Ji Qian shook his head and replied, "Xiao Qian likes Uncle Song."

Song Chen was looking forward to eating the meal made by Ji Qishen. When Ji Qishen was preparing dinner in the kitchen, Song Chen grabbed Ji Yi, who was building blocks, and pulled the door frame of the kitchen to watch him cook.

Looking at the head up and down on the door frame, Ji Qishen wanted to laugh, washed a cherry tomato and stuffed it into Song Chen's mouth, and said, "What's there to see, go out and stay, and you'll get splashed with oil later. "Then afraid that Ji Qian would be suspicious, he picked a small one for him to eat slowly.

Song Chen curled his lips and took Ji Qian to build blocks outside again. Ji Qian had many sets of building blocks, and at a glance most of the toys were made of building blocks. On Ji Qian's birthday, he even picked a set of building blocks for him as a gift.

"Does Xiaoqian like playing with building blocks very much?" Song Chen asked him while building blocks with him.

Ji Qian puffed his face and said, "I want to be faster than brother Xiao Chuan."

Song Chen ran to the kitchen to get some fruits and came out to chat with him: "Are Xiaoyu and brother Xiaochuan in the same class?"

Ji Qian tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "Brother Xiao Chuan sat next to me, slept next to me, and waited for Dad with me when we got home."

Song Chen sighed that the two children had such a good relationship, and asked him: "Do you want to go to brother Xiaochuan's house to play?"

Ji Qian shrugged and said unhappily: "Brother Xiaochuan is going to have a younger brother and sister. Dad said that Auntie Liu should not be disturbed, so let me not play with Xiaochuan."

In order to comfort him, Song Chen said, "Then would you like to go to Uncle Song's house to play with Grandma Cen and Grandpa Song?"

When Ji Qian heard Grandma Cen and Grandpa Song's eyes lit up, he pulled Song Chen and acted like a baby: "Xiao Qian wants to go, Uncle Song will take Xiao Wen there."

Song Chen felt so light, how could this child be so cute, his heart almost melted!

"Uncle Song will take you there when he's free." Song Chen pulled off Ji Qian who had climbed onto him, hugged him and continued to build blocks with him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qishen is quite good at cooking, just the appearance is good-looking, the fried fish is golden and golden, and the vegetables are fried green and tender green. The point is that there is nothing on the dinner table that he doesn't like.

Ji Qishen picked out the bones of the fish and put the fish meat into Ji Yu's bowl, and Ji Yu ate it in one bite. He hadn't had dinner with his father for a long time, so he was really happy.

Song Chen thought that Ji Qishen was really a good father, at least Cen Qing would not help him pick out the fishbone, and always said: "Trouble, be careful when you eat by yourself, if you get stuck, you will be speechless." It’s gone.” Every time he ate fish, he would have to eat half a year, and he felt like he was getting thorns from eating the fish alone.

While eating, Ji Qishen suddenly picked up a chopsticks dish and put it into his bowl, saying: "Eat more."

At night, when Ji Qian fell asleep, Ji Qishen's hands became restless, and he began to touch Song Chen while holding him.

Song Chen held down his flailing hand and said, "I have to go home later!"

Ji Qishen ignored him and coaxed, "Tomorrow is the weekend."

The relationship will be so arrogant tomorrow weekend, right? Song Chen grabbed his hands and said, "I don't have any clothes here, so I can't spend the night here."

Ji Qi examined the sperm in his head, didn't want to worry about anything else, and said, "Put mine on."

Song Chen refused: "That's not okay, my mother is suspicious when she sees it."

Ji Qishen stretched out his hand from his hand and brushed his front hair up, exposing his smooth forehead, then pressed his lips against it, and said, "I'm very happy today but very unhappy."

Listening to his words, Song Chen felt wronged, his heart almost softened, and he gave way: "How about using your hands?"

Although he couldn't meet Ji Qishen's request, he was still willing, and pushed Song Chen to the toilet after speaking.

"Wow, hurry up, please, my hands are very tired." After being abducted to the toilet, Song Chen regretted his soft heart just now, why didn't he let go after how long, his hand was about to break.

"You are not skilled enough." Ji Qishen summed it up.

Song Chen didn't get angry when he heard this, but just used his hand hard, which made Ji Qishen's face change in fright, he pushed Song Chen to the wall and kissed him, but his hands went down to untie his pants, Song Chen was startled and hurried Pushing away his disturbing hand, but there is no strength, Ji Qishen easily waved his hand and unbuttoned his pants, when the coolness came to his legs, Song Chen pushed Ji Qishen away, damn it , why can't you breathe? !

"If you don't go in, just rub it for a while." Before Song Chen could speak, he said sincerely.

Song Chen couldn't get it out with his hands, but he wanted to let him out quickly so that he could go home, so he nodded.

Ji Qishen couldn't restrain himself for a moment when he saw his things touching Song Chen's milky milky white legs.

Ji Qi is a liar, he just rubbed it if he agreed, why did he touch his chest with his hand!

After finishing it, Song Chen couldn't stand still, staring at Ji Qishen who helped him put on his pants complainingly, and said aggrievedly: "I want to go home."

Ji Qishen pulled up his trousers and said, "Baby is so fucking fair and beautiful."

Song Chen patted him in shame.

"I'll tell my parents about us sometime." Ji Qishen lit a cigarette and told him on the way to send him home.

"Why didn't you quit smoking? Stop smoking." Song Chen frowned dissatisfied.

Ji Qishen was a little timid, pinched the cigarette, and admitted his mistake: "No more, no more, start quitting today, don't be angry."

Song Chen didn't believe that he could quit immediately, and said, "Just don't smoke in front of me and Xiaoyu."

Ji Qishen immediately felt aggrieved and said, "Are you not planning to control me?"

Song Chen immediately said: "Don't, I don't care about you, you are the boss in the company, and my parents take care of me at home."

Ji Qishen couldn't be bothered the most, and said, "Then you don't plan to move here?"

Song Chen wanted to move but didn't want to. He said, "I'll talk about it after I coax my parents. Don't be in a hurry now. Besides, I don't know anything and can only wash two dishes. It will be annoying for you to see it after moving."

Ji Qishen coaxed him again: "I won't bother you, you can just move here without worry."

Song Chen wanted to tease him, and said: "I live here with a pang of conscience, one day you despise me and drive me out, where will I save my face?"

Ji Qishen repeatedly assured: "I won't drive you out, it's too late to hurt you, why don't you stay for a day or two to get used to it?"

"Then what should I do if my mother asks?" Song Chen took out his mobile phone to check the time, but he didn't stop talking.

Ji Qishen said: "Just say you are on a business trip."

Song Chen immediately said: "You think it's you, you're lying."

Ji Qishen stopped talking, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became awkward. Song Chen immediately realized what he said, and wanted to restore the lightness to the atmosphere just now, and said softly: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore , just move in next week and live there for a few days.”

Ji Qishen slowly said: "Song Chen, what I did before was indeed quite scumbag, but I have thought about it a lot these years, maybe I am too impatient now, but don't get disgusted, you can take your time Get used to it, I'll wait for you, but don't leave this time, okay, I promise I won't mess up again."

Song Chen felt very moved: "I don't intend to leave, but my parents can't tell, so I'll stay there for two days next week?"

After speaking, he went to the greenery of the community, Ji Qishen turned off the fire, turned around and hugged him, and said, "I'm fine if you're happy."

Song Chen raised his head and kissed his lips. This action was all too familiar. This time it ended very quickly, just touching his lips and it was over.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back." When I got home, I saw Cen Qing and the others sitting in the living room chatting. After listening for a while, I was confused and asked, "What are you two talking about?"

Cen Qing explained: "I'm going on a trip with your dad next week, where are we going together?"

"My dad is on vacation?"

Cen Qing said forcefully: "He likes to have a holiday, so if your third cousin doesn't have a holiday, then he went out to play."

When Song Chen grows up, he doesn't want to lie to them. After all, it's not good for anyone. If he can delay coming out, he just let them do it. He told them, "Then you should be careful."

Cen Qing looked at him and said, "Then you found something to eat yourself? We don't care about it."

Song Chen gave her an ok gesture and went upstairs to take a shower.

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"Don't wash your underwear in the washing machine. If you can't wash it in the machine, wash it by hand. Read the label before washing, and remember to bathe my son." Song Chen was eating breakfast before departure, and Cen Qing whispered in his ear, yes Is it my own? !Can't you get a sticky note and stick it on the fridge? !Does it have to be so tiring? !

Song Chensheng has nothing to love: "Hurry up and get a sticky note and stick it on the refrigerator. Are you tired after talking so much in the morning? Come and drink a few sips of water before continuing."

Song Zhining teased the dog and said, "Remember to bathe the dog." The dog is his own. He picked it up. Song Chen responded and continued to eat breakfast when he knew it. He had to go to work later. .

"Has your parents gone on a trip?" Ji Qishen asked him after sending him home.

"Well, I just went this morning." Song Chen read the message Cen Qing sent him with his mobile phone.

"Can I move here for two days?"

Song Chen heard the grievance of this 1.8 meters seven man again, and agreed softly: "What should I bring there?"

Ji Qishen had already thought about it a long time ago, and prepared everything for him, and said, "Take the clothes you will wear to work."

"Oh!" Song Chen suddenly remembered his dog, Cen Qing and the others were going for a week, and the dog couldn't be left at home, so he asked Ji Qishen: "Well, my dog..."

Ji Qishen understood what he meant, and agreed before he finished speaking, saying, "You can bring it here, and I'll make him a nest later."

Song Chen was very happy, and said: "It's very obedient, it won't yell casually, and it won't defecate anywhere."

Ji Qishen laughed and teased him: "That's not as good as you."

Song Chen didn't care about Ji Qishen comparing him to a dog, although his dog was still very cute, he raised his nose and rolled his eyes and said, "I'm the cutest!"

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"Where do I put my clothes?" Ji Qishen, who opened the door, asked with five or six paper bags of clothes in his left hand and a dog in his right.

Ji Qishen brought over his clothes, took the dog to the kennel he had made, and said to Song Chen, "Sit down for a while, Xiaoqian is at my mother's place, and I'll go pick it up later."

Song Chen really felt sorry for him, and waved to him. When Ji Qishen came over, he stepped on the sofa and hugged his neck and kissed him. He is not short, so stepping on the sofa to be a relative is a bit redundant, so Ji Qishen hugged him off the sofa Make him less focused.