My telegraph pole says I'm leaving the order

The three of them finished their breakfast peacefully and had a heated discussion about the upcoming itinerary.

"Go to a movie?" Huang Mao suggested.

"Does little Nuoan want to go to the movies?" Ji Yunjue looked at Ji Nuoan tenderly.

Ji Nuoan trembled her eyelashes and shook her head.

"I don't want to go," Ji Yunjue glanced at Huang Mao, "change to another one."

"Then go to the playground? Children like playgrounds." Huang Mao then suggested.

"Then does little Nuo'an want to go to the playground?" Ji Yunjue turned to look at Ji Nuo'an again.

Ji Nuoan still shook her head, and finally added, "I'm not a child."

"Okay!" Ji Yunjue answered readily, then turned to look at Huang Mao,

"For another, kids don't want to go to the playground."

Ji Nuoan opened her mouth, but didn't say anything after all.

"Then..." Huang Mao rubbed his chin, "Go to the zoo?"

Ji Yunjue nodded, turned to Ji Nuo'an, before he could speak, Huang Mao secretly rolled his eyes, imitating Ji Yunjue's tone,

"Does little Nuoan want to go to the zoo?"

Ji Yunjue: "..."

Ji Nuoan looked at Huang Mao, "I don't want to go, change to another one."

Ji Yunjue: Beautiful!

Huangmao sucked his teeth,

"Where else can I go? You can't go to the bar in broad daylight, right?"

Then I saw that Ji Nuo'an seemed to be refreshed all of a sudden.

Ji Yunjue directly gave Huang Maoai a kick, implying him to look at Ji Nuoan's gauze-wrapped wrist under his long sleeve.

"Huh?" Huang Mao suddenly remembered that they picked up the little beauty from the hospital,

"Why is the little beauty's wrist injured?"

"Tsk."

Huang Mao's mouth was too fast, and Ji Yunjue couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

Ji Yunjue noticed the child's injured wrist from the moment he met the child. The wound on the wrist looked like he had cut it himself. Besides the child, it was difficult for Ji Yunjue to force him to ask him, but he didn't expect that he would not control this in the end. The fast-talking Zhou Zerui.

Ji Nuoan's lips moved a few times, but she just lowered her eyes and did not speak.

Ji Yunjue glared at Huang Mao, then sat down worriedly towards the boy,

"It's okay, little Nuo'an, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."

"En." The boy responded softly, reaching out and grabbing Ji Yunjue's wrist, the child's voice was soft and waxy,

"Wait a little longer, okay? When I get there, I'll tell Mr. Ji everything."

Ji Yunjue froze, looking at the little paw holding his wrist.

Happiness is like a thunderstorm, it comes suddenly, violently, and violently!

The discussion of the last three was interrupted by a phone call.

Ji Yunjue took out his phone,

"Think about it first, my mother called me, I'll answer it."

"Ah."

"it is good!"

Ji Yunjue came to the balcony, connected the phone,

"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"

As soon as the connection was made over there, I heard Mrs. Ji's lazy voice,

"Son, Mom heard that you brought a little boy home yesterday, is it true?"

"Tsk," Ji Yunjue frowned, "Who told you that?"

"Tch, don't ask who told mom. Just say it's true or not. Anyway, mom will never betray Xiao Zhou."

"Heh," Ji Yunjue smiled coldly, looked at the yellow hair not far away,

"It's true. I know that child. I met him in the hospital, so I brought him back."

"Really?" Mrs. Ji's voice was a little uneasy.

"Son, in the past 20 years, I have never seen you get close to anyone other than Xiao Zhou. Tell mom honestly, do you like him?"

"???"

"!!!"

no?My mother is so powerful, a normal woman would not think this way when encountering such a thing, could it be another yellow-haired whistleblower? !This bastard!

Not far away, Huang Mao suddenly felt a chill behind him, and shivered uncontrollably.

"Is Mr. Zhou okay?" Ji Nuoan looked at him and asked,

"It's okay, it's okay." Huang Mao waved his hands indifferently, "Maybe the air conditioner in the room is turned up, and I suddenly feel cold."

"Mom, why do you think so?" Ji Yunjue tried to calm down his tone, "Did Zhou Zerui talk nonsense to you again?"

"You!" Mrs. Ji couldn't hide her surprise, "You really fell in love with him?! Fell in love with a boy?!"

Ji Yunjue closed his mouth, thought for a while, and finally replied weakly,

"Yes……?"

Then he heard an excited scream from the opposite side,

"My son's father! Your son is promising! He has been broken! Now he is a ~bend~!"

Listening to the fading voice on the phone, Ji Yunjue said,

Okay, this is my mother!