Siji

In May, after Liu Jie gave birth to the precious grandson of the Daoming Temple family, he stayed in the hospital for a week before being taken back to the Daoming Temple house to recuperate.

"Wow~" The loud cry woke up Liu Ji, who had rarely had a rest.Originally, the Daoming Temple family had many servants, and even more professional confinement maids and nurses. The Daoming Temple family originally planned to let these professionals take care of the Daoming Temple family's grandson, Daoming Temple Jingkang.But these were all rejected by the stubborn Liu Ji.

She doesn't want her future child to be like Asi, dependent on servants all day long, resulting in alienation from her parents. Although she will try her best to avoid this kind of thing from happening, but now is the most critical moment for babies to bond with their parents , she will not let her child be handed over to others at this best moment.

Also, her body is healthier than before after giving birth, and she has more energy to take care of their precious son.

"Be good, baby, don't cry, don't cry, mom is here." Liu Jie hugged the baby, shaking and coaxing the baby skillfully.And the baby also seemed to smell the familiar and reassuring breath, the crying gradually became quieter, and finally the sobbing gradually calmed down, the eyes were still moist and bright, and the wet light brown eyes were open looking at Liu Wei.

"Does the baby miss mom? Or is the baby peeing?" Liu Jie has always been in a happy mood since giving birth, and never felt a little impatient to get up in the middle of the night to help the baby change diapers or breastfeed. Instead of being bored, she felt a sense of happiness constantly emanating from her heart, especially when she woke up and saw a big and a small sleeping soundly and peacefully within her sight.

"Ah~ woo..." The baby stretched out his small hand and dangled it in the air. Liu Jie checked the baby's butt and found that there was no wet feeling, so he put his fingers in the baby's hand and held it tightly. Tight.

Now that the baby is two months old, he likes to cling to his mother when he is not sleeping, looking at his fragrant mother with wide open eyes, holding mother's finger in his hand, and spitting bubbles from his mouth.

Looking at the lively and lovely son, Liu Jie felt sweet in his heart, and carried the baby to the huge balcony, looking at the green grass downstairs and the fragrance of spring.

The servant behind followed closely, keeping a proper distance.

It is impossible to say that all the servants of the Mingsi family have no idea about Liu Ji, a commoner wife. Many people who are about Liu Ji's age or a few years older have a lot of thoughts in their hearts.

It's just that the head of the Daoming Temple family is only in Japan for a few days throughout the year, and the young master of the Daoming Temple family has a violent temper. If one is unhappy, he will not take the other into consideration and solve it directly with his fists.After living in Daoming Temple House for a period of time, their thoughts naturally faded away.But when Daoming Sisi got older and his temperament became more mature, he attracted the attention of many people.

In this kind of big family, being a mistress is also a skill, and life is worry-free. For many women, they are still willing.

Although seeing the young master of their family grow mature and stable, his attitude of not wanting to be close to women has not changed.Even if they had some thoughts, there was nothing they could do about it, and some older servants were sitting in the main house of Daoming Temple, and they did not dare to reveal their thoughts, otherwise, what awaited them would not only be as simple as driving away from Daoming Temple.

When Liu Ji entered the Daoming Temple house openly and aboveboard, and the attitude of the Daomingsi family was very friendly and amiable, their petty thoughts didn't dare to come out. One has the guts to divulge an iota.

"Baby is so good. Let's go down and wait for Dad to finish school, shall we?" Liu Jie strolled on the balcony for a while, seeing that the time was about the same, he walked downstairs slowly, walked slowly in the huge front yard, and waited for Daoming Si return.

On the campus in May, because the school has just started for a month, many freshmen came to this one of the highest universities in Japan with excitement, and the excitement has not yet cooled down.Moreover, the freshmen here are all from various places in Japan, and they are full of longing for Tokyo, the capital.

Of course, now is also the busiest time for various associations to recruit students...

No matter how beautiful and attractive this school is, Daoming Si couldn't stop to appreciate it for a second. His whole mind flew to the mother and child at home.The thought of his wife and son waiting for him at home filled his heart with a warm and sweet sense of satisfaction.There was a gentle breath unconsciously between the eyebrows, which made his already indifferent and tough face a little more approachable.

As the public heir of the Daomingsi family, anyone who pays a little attention to the Daomingsi consortium will know that when Dongda received that the heir of the Daomingsi consortium was about to be admitted to the University of Tokyo, the principal could even wake up from sleep with a smile. Why?The heir of the Daoming Temple family is enrolled in Dongda University, so will there be less sponsorship?

Of course, there are also some people who don't pay attention to these current affairs and business information, but seeing Daoming Temple's outstanding temperament, outstanding appearance, and extraordinary clothes, one can know that this person is like the favored son of heaven, and not everyone can be worthy of it. superior.

So even if many people fell in love with our Daoming Temple uncle, they would not dare to strike up a conversation rashly; even if some bold girls approached to strike up a conversation, they would be stared at by Daoming Temple's indifferent and condescending eyes. He also felt that he was a little small, and was completely ignored by Daoming Temple master in a daze.

"Masako, what are you looking at?" At the end of the class, everyone in the classroom left one after another. Masako Mizuna looked in the corridor through the glass window and saw that person's tall and straight figure as always, and an elegant figure strolling in the courtyard.

"Huh? No, it's nothing." Masako Mizumu lowered her head and packed the books on the table.She managed to get into the University of Tokyo, and Tokyo is really far from her hometown of Aomori.After only staying here for a month, I was almost dazzled. There are so many colorful things here. Both the people around and the atmosphere are much better than those in Aomori County. It feels like entering another world.

Especially, that person just now impressed her too much.The powerful aura of the whole body makes people dare not approach easily, but they can't bear the attraction and want to approach.

"Yeah? Don't believe me, are you looking at people? Who, why don't you let me guess?" Kaneda Huazhi looked at Mizumu Masako mysteriously.

"No, is it him?" Kaneda Huazhi dragged Mizumu Masako to run after Daoming Si, and winked at her.

"...That's right, that's not it." Masako Mizumu blushed slightly, and tightened her hand holding the schoolbag.

"Hehe, come on, come on, don't be shy. If you like him, don't you take it for granted? He is handsome and has a good temperament, not to mention his family background. I think there are almost no people of the same age in Japan who can match him. Woolen cloth."

"Huh? He is very famous?" Masako Mizumu was a hard-educated person in her hometown, and she didn't care much about the things around her, so even if she knew about the Daoming Temple Consortium, she might not know who the heir of the Daoming Temple Consortium was.

"Hmm, Masako, you are too backward. You can't survive well in Tokyo like this. In Japan, you don't have to know who is the prime minister, but you must know the Domyoji Foundation." Kaneda Hanae pulled Masako Mizuna and followed closely Daoming Temple went down the stairs, and the two of them leaned their heads against each other, whispering.

"Hua Zhi, I know about the Daoming Temple Consortium." Masako Mizumu retorted, how could she not know this common sense.

"Okay, you know, but do you know who he is?" Kaneda Hanae poked Mizumu Masako's arm, and secretly pointed to Daoming Temple in front of her.

"You know him?" Masako Mizumu's eyes lit up, and then dimmed. Looking at the other party, she knew that she was definitely not from the same world as them.

"Well, the heir of the Daoming Temple Consortium, the director of Daoming Temple." Jintian Huazhi said the answer.

"..." Masako Mizumu, who was extremely astonished, had a slightly rippling heart because she was about to know the identity of the other party, and her heart was instantly frozen.

"...Well, it turned out to be him." Masako Mizumu suppressed the soreness in her heart, said lightly, and forced a smile to continue: "No wonder he doesn't seem to be from the same world as us."

"Hmm, I don't know about their high society, but I heard that he is a very difficult person to get along with, and I knew a lot of rumors about him when I was in high school, and he was relatively, relatively rebellious." Kaneda Hanae glanced around, and said carefully in Mizumu Masako's ear.

Then she told Mizumu Masako everything she knew, and Mizumu Masako listened carefully with frowns.

"How? Horrible, right? The red note seems to have disappeared from the Yingde Academy now because their F[-] left there."

"...it doesn't look like that at all."

"Hehe, my parents have grown up, it's impossible to keep messing around forever, no, it seems that since the second year of high school, he hasn't been punishing people like this, but has started to frequently get involved in the business of the Daoming Temple consortium."

"Is that so..." A murmured reply reached Jintian Huazhi's ears.

"Oh, forget it, let's not talk about him, anyway, we have nothing to do with them for eight lifetimes, you see, his car is enough for us for a lifetime." Jintian Huazhi drooled and looked at the speeding sports car .

Masako Mizumu looked at the rear of the car where only the shadow was left, paused, and followed Kaneda Huazhi to leave.But I feel very uncomfortable in my heart. I like such an excellent person for the first time, but I don't deserve it. No matter how hard I try, I probably won't be able to catch the other person's eyes.

And Daoming Temple drove home excitedly all the way, no longer the solemn look just now, but a grinning, silly look of joy in his brows and eyes.Although he would prefer to call his wife immediately to express his feelings, but his wife must be taking care of the baby without a mobile phone.

Fortunately, the school is not too far from home, and he can get back in about an hour. If the road is not congested, his uncle can get there in less than half an hour.

As soon as he arrived at the inner gate of the villa, he saw Liu Jie walking back and forth outside the door with the child in his arms. His slow pace and leisurely smile made him wish he could hug them tightly and not let go!