Huan Molin immediately became anxious, took the lead, sat down, and stuffed chopsticks into his mouth.
It has to be said.
This uncle is a very good cook.
"Uncle, your cooking is excellent."
Huan Molin spoke incoherently, his mouth stuffed with noodles.
Chen Ji's lips curled into a faint smile. "Call me uncle?"
Huan Molin blinked. "Yeah, calling him 'uncle' makes him sound too old."
Chen Ji chuckled softly, leaned forward slightly, his expression indifferent, revealing neither joy nor anger.
"Whatever makes you happy."
Xu Ruantang went upstairs to cover Xiaobao with a blanket and then tidied up the study.
Back in the room, Chen Ji was already back.
"How is it? He hasn't caused any more trouble, has he?"
Xu Ruantang asked softly.
Chen Ji tucked the blanket around the sleeping Xiao Bao, saying, "No, he's already gone to sleep."
Xu Ruantang raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "How about you take him to training starting tomorrow? After a couple of days of busy work, the child will understand the importance of things."
She always felt that Huan Molin's yandere tendencies stemmed from having too much free time.
Chen Ji's eyes flickered slightly. "Wife, you're so smart."
Of course, training Huan Molin is out of the question.
The child can't handle it.
I take him running, and after we finish running, we cook together and take care of the baby.
It's still okay.
Anyway, Xiao Bao wakes up very early every day and has extremely high energy levels.
Let them both drain each other; teenagers and hyperactive children complement each other perfectly.
Huan Molin had no idea what kind of days he was about to face.
After eating the home-cooked meal prepared by Chen Ji, his stomach felt incredibly comfortable.
I slept very soundly that night.
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