Call me if you need anything. I'll be there to help you anytime. "
"Okay!" Ji Qingning's heart was filled with warmth.
After hanging up the phone, Ji Qingning wanted to see if her son had woken up. She walked to the second floor and gently pushed open the door to a lounge. On the leather sofa, there was already a strong figure sitting there to accompany the little fellow.
Huangfu Quan Che gently sat beside the sleeping little fellow, motionless like a statue.
Ji Qingning was stunned. Although this man was cold and heartless to her, she could tell that he treated her son well.
At this moment, the little boy had also had enough sleep. He stretched and opened his eyes. He saw a pair of gentle eyes staring at him. He smiled and called out, "Daddy."
Ji Qingning also walked over. The little boy turned over, his big eyes sparkling. He called out coquettishly, "Mommy!"
Ji Qingning sat beside him and pulled his little body into her arms. She reached out to touch his forehead. He was sweating in sleep.
"Mommy, when did you come? Are you going back to the hotel?" The little boy hugged her neck, his face full of dependence. "I've checked out of the hotel. From now on, I'll stay here with you." Ji Qingning smiled as she stroked his little head and kissed his fair and plump forehead. "Yay! Mommy, are we going to live with daddy now? "Xiao Jia asked.
The little boy asked.
Ji Qingning raised her head and happened to meet the man's eyes. She looked at her son seriously and said, "Although we're living together, your daddy and I are already divorced. We have our own lives. We're living together just to raise you."
Huangfu Quan Che's heart skipped a beat. Was it appropriate for this woman to mention divorce in front of his son? Was she not afraid of hurting his son's heart?
The little boy blinked his big eyes and nodded. "Mommy, don't work too hard. Daddy promised to pay you child support."
Ji Qingning tapped his nose lightly and said with a face full of backbone, "Mommy can raise you."
"We can talk about the child support. Any amount is not a problem." Huangfu Quan Che raised his brows. He would not go back on his word for four years of child support.
Ji Qingning had never thought of coveting his money. She said casually, "If you're willing to give it to me, then do as you see fit!"
After that, she held her son's hand. "Mommy will take you to get a glass of water. I have good news for you. Your godmother is back."
"Really? That's great, I miss her so much! "The little fellow expressed that she was very happy.
When Huangfu Quan Che heard this, he immediately furrowed his brows. It seemed that there were many important people in his son's heart, and he couldn't even rank among them.
Therefore, in order to raise his image as a father in his son's heart, he was determined to cultivate a father-son relationship with him.
Ji Qingning brought her son downstairs for a drink. Not long after, a nimble woman walked in with a document bag. Ji Qingning looked up and was stunned.
He immediately greeted her, "Miss Ji, long time no see."
"Assistant Qiao, long time no see." Ji Qingning also greeted him. Huangfu Quan Che had two very capable assistants. The man was called Wan Wen and the woman was called Qiao Min. They had been his capable assistants since five years ago.
Qiao Min smiled. "Miss Ji, Young Master has been raised well."
Ji Qingning stroked her son's little head. "Call me Auntie Qiao."
"Hello, Auntie Qiao," the little boy said politely.
"Hello, Young Master." Qiao Min bent down and greeted him with a smile. She stood up and said, "I'll go get the boss to sign some documents."
Ji Qingning held her son's hand and walked towards the back garden. It was already evening.
Looking at the clean green grass, the little fellow found a ball and kicked it on it. She was very happy.
Ji Qingning sat at the side and watched. A mother with a child, her heart and eyes were filled with her baby.
"Miss Ji, please have some tea." The maid took the initiative to bring tea and snacks.
Ji Qingning smiled at her. "Thank you."
"My surname is Liu. I'm Young Master Huangfu's maid."
"Then I'll call you Auntie Liu! Thank you for taking care of my son these two days. "
"Taking care of Young Master is what we should do."
"I'll have to trouble you in the future."
"We'll be glad to."
Auntie Liu left. Ji Qingning drank her tea and enjoyed the moment of peace as she admired the figure of her son playing football.
Ever since she returned to the country to participate in the competition, she had not had a moment of peace.
After a while, she heard steady footsteps coming from the corridor behind her. She did not need to turn around to know who it was.
Huangfu Quan Che had changed into a set of gray sportswear. He went straight to the grass to play football with the little boy.
Ji Qingning looked at the father and son playing football on the grass. Hearing her son's occasional giggles, Ji Qingning supported her chin with her hand and felt a little complicated.
In a child's life, a father's love was indispensable. At this moment, her son was sweating profusely and running like the wind. He was focused and full of athletic energy. He exuded a little manly aura that she, as a mother, could not bring.
Therefore, acknowledging Huangfu Quan Che as his father was a bad thing for her. But for her son, it was a good thing.
The sun set in the distance and night gradually fell.
The little boy hugged the ball and ran to Ji Qingning, panting. "Mommy, did I play well?"
She was about to be praised.
"That was a great kick." Ji Qingning kissed his sweaty little head without any disdain.
"Xiao Chen, Daddy will give you a bath." A deep and magnetic male voice came from behind her.
"I want Mommy to bathe me." The little boy turned his head and answered.
Ji Qingning stroked his little head. "Okay, Mommy will help you."
Huangfu Quan Che was a little sad, but he argued, "Xiao Chen, you've grown up. You can't make your mommy bathe you."
"Why?" The little boy asked with a puzzled look.
"Because men and women have different physical characteristics. There are some places that you can't let your mommy bathe." Huangfu Quan Che squatted down. "Only Daddy can bathe you."
Ji Qingning was stunned for a few seconds. What kind of thinking was this man trying to instill in his son?
"Who said I can't bathe?" Ji Qingning was a little annoyed. She had given birth to a son, so it was not her place to control him.
"Leave things like bathing our son in the future to me." Huangfu Quan Che snatched the authority.
"Mommy, if you're tired, you can rest! Let Daddy bathe me. "The little boy was considerate of his mommy.
Ji Qingning actually wanted her son to be more masculine, so she had to compromise. "Okay, then let your daddy bathe!"
Huangfu Quan Che led the little boy to the bathroom in the master bedroom on the third floor. The little boy wanted to wash the bathtub, so Huangfu Quan Che turned on the water.
"Daddy, do you want to bathe together?" The little boy asked.
"Do you want Daddy to accompany you?"
"Yes, Daddy, let's bathe together!" The little boy nodded. "Okay, Daddy will accompany you." Huangfu Quan Che curled his lips. He was extremely happy.
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