When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

It's not too late now, but as usual, grandpa should have already fallen asleep.

Ji Chen thought so, but his fingers didn't hesitate.

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There was only one dim light left in the living room, and Ji Ansui was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

People in Ji's family always go to bed early, and it's not easy to have a late-night stayer like him.

It was a little boy who looked to be only five or six years old.

Sitting on the sofa with small arms and legs, I don't cry or make trouble, and I am not afraid to watch TV alone in the living room.

The plot on TV was approaching the tense part, but the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

Ji Ansui frowned, deeply felt that this person was not winking, how could someone call someone at night?Still a landline.

Thinking about it this way, I was a bit slow in my actions.

He didn't answer the phone, his eyes flicked and flicked in the direction of the kitchen.

Aunt Chen is making delicious snacks for him, and she doesn't know when they will come out.

"Oh." Sighed.

I had no choice but to press pause on the TV, and reluctantly climbed down from the sofa to answer the phone.

Picking up the microphone, the voice was childish: "Hello? Who are you looking for?"

Ji Chen listened to the voice over there, with a rare smile on his face.

"Ji Ansui, you are watching TV again."

The villain on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, turned back to look at the TV, and held the microphone in front of his eyes.

A look of surprise immediately appeared on that little face: "Uncle!"

Knowing the identity of the person who called, the little dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared immediately.

He actually received a call from his uncle, this time he received it, and he could be the first to talk to his uncle.

"Uncle, you are so smart, An An is watching TV alone."

Ji Chen expressed doubts about what he said, "You are really the only one?"

"Yeah, An'an is watching my uncle's TV, my uncle looks good."

Ji Chen couldn't help but laugh, and before he could speak, a lot of words came crackling over there.

The words of praise in it are endless, and there are also messy words mixed in, and a play is praised by him.

God knows if he can understand the plot at such a young age.

After fully expressing his love for my uncle, Ji Ansui asked again: "Uncle, have you participated in a variety show? When will it air?"

"You know this too?" Ji Chen was curious.

"Of course, An An likes Uncle the most. An An saw Uncle and his beautiful brother setting up a stall. Uncle Lu said that this is a variety show."

Listening to his immature voice, Ji Chen didn't feel impatient, but suddenly opened his mouth to correct him when he heard this sentence.

"It's a beautiful uncle. He is my uncle's classmate. He is the same age as my uncle. You can't call him brother."

Ji Ansui seemed to be thinking about what he said, and remained silent for a few seconds.

"But uncle." The voice was still immature, and some words were unclear, "That brother looks younger than you."

Ji Chen: "..."

younger than him?

His fingers touched his face subconsciously.

He thinks that he has been paying attention to skin care all these years since he became a star, but Ji Ansui actually said that the person whose life is much rougher than his is younger than him.

Although Fu Yu is one year younger than him, but seriously, he is only half a year younger than him.

At this moment, Aunt Chen just came out of the kitchen after finishing the dim sum.

Seeing Ji Ansui standing in front of the phone, he quickly put down the plate and went over.

"An'an, who are you talking on the phone with?"

Ji Ansui stuck out his tongue, as if he felt that what he said just now had hurt his uncle's self-esteem.

Quickly handed the phone to Aunt Chen: "It's Uncle."

"Master Shen?"

Aunt Chen answered the phone and said a few words.

"Aunt Chen, I have something to do with Grandpa."

His grandfather has a mobile phone, but every night when he sleeps, he always turns off his mobile phone and puts it in the outside room.

The elderly always believe that the radiation of mobile phones is high when they sleep at night.

"Okay, young master Shen wait a moment, I'll go and hand over the phone to the old man."

Mr. Ji is the head of the family, and he is still in good health when he is old.

It stands to reason that you are generally not allowed to be disturbed when you sleep at night.

But she is an old man in the family, and she knows that Young Master Shen is different, and the old man likes him the most, so she won't say anything even if she bothers her in the past.

Ji Chen listened to the movement from over there and turned around, leaning against the balcony railing.

The balcony was not turned on, but the lights in the room were not turned off.

The hotel room is not too big. Looking into the room from the balcony here, you can see the person on the bed.

The sleeping position of the person on the bed is not very good, probably because he has been too tired for the past two days. The quilt that was wrapped tightly around his body when he slept was scattered around his body at this time.

One person almost occupied two beds.

It is also not good with his sleeping position and the little paper man lying on his chest.

Ji Chen closed his eyes and felt it carefully. He seemed to be able to feel the slightly cool skin temperature coming from the little paper figure.

That is the temperature paid to the body.