Behind him, Ji Xiaohan and his son spread out the food and mats they brought and placed them.
"Daddy, shall we play with the remote control plane? Let's see whose plane flies higher and farther. "Tang Xiaorui can't wait to compare notes with daddy.
Ji Xiaohan smiles and nods: "OK, let's compete."
His deep eyes fall on the two people who love to take beautiful selfies not far away. Ji Xiaohan's thin lips rise again.
His daughter really looks like Tang Youyou. She has a pair of big eyes, watery ripples, and beautiful beyond words.
"Mommy, daddy will play with my brother to control the plane. Will you fly a kite with me? I specially asked Uncle Yuan to make it for me. "Tang Xiaonai pleads with a happy face.
Tang Youyou kisses his daughter's little face: "OK, I'll play with you!"
The family of four has begun the most exciting program of the picnic.
Tang Youyou runs back and forth on the grass with his daughter for several laps, but finds that the kite still doesn't fly. She feels a little frustrated.
Ji Xiaohan looks at her long hair and skirt corner raised by the wind. It's very beautiful.
"Daddy, look at the plane, it's going to hit..." Tang Xiaorui is focused on his plane. Seeing that he is about to win daddy, he didn't expect daddy to look at daddy and sister next to him. His plane directly hit Tang Xiaorui's plane.
"It's terrible, it's broken!" The two remote control planes flying at high speed rolled a few times in the air like knots and immediately fell down.
Ji Xiaohan's expression froze, and he looked at his depressed son with shame: "sorry, daddy lost!"
"Daddy, is Mommy so beautiful? Now it's all right, the plane is broken. "Tang Xiao Rui's heart ached to death.
"Or, I'll ask uncle yuan to send you another one..."
Tang Xiaorui shakes his head sensibly: "forget it, uncle yuan is so old. Don't let him climb the mountain. Let's play kite with Mommy and others."
Ji Xiaohan really feels sorry for his son. The two planes are his beloved things, but they are broken because of him.
Sure enough, beauty makes a mistake.
Father and son walk towards the mother and daughter who have been very tired of running.
"Daddy, why are you here? Don't play with planes? "Tang Xiaonai asked in surprise.
Tang Xiaorui spread out his small hands: "the plane is broken. How can we play? Give me the kite, brother will fly it for you."
Tang Youyou put her hands on her knees, looked up, and looked at the man's smiling eyes. She was a little annoyed....
The way this man looks at her is getting weirder and weirder. Is it because he promised to be his girlfriend that he became presumptuous?
"Let the children in. Come and sit for a while. I think you are very tired!" Ji Xiaohan's tone is full of concern.
"Yes, Mommy, you should sit over there with daddy and watch me fly a kite with my brother." Tang Xiaonai also said very considerately.
Tang Youyou really can't run. She walks over, sits down on the cushion, takes the washed fruit beside her and begins to eat it.
Ji Xiaohan's tall body came towards her and sat down beside her. Her strong aura, even if she was not in the workplace, was undoubtedly visible.
A breeze blew, and the mint cold aroma of his body, which belonged to men, got into her nose, and her whole body trembled slightly.
Secretly looking sideways, I saw that the man reached for a bottle of water, unscrewed it, but handed it to her: "drink some water, run so long, tired?"
Tang Youyou looks slightly tense. The man's gentle concern has an irresistible charm, which hits her most fragile heart directly.
She wants to resist, but her hand reaches out involuntarily and takes the bottle of water. She raises her head stiffly and takes a sip in fright.
Penetrating cold, her trance state of mind, suddenly a quiver, this kind of feeling, indescribably strange.
"This is uncle yuan's best roast chicken. It compensates for the taste." After handing her water, Ji Xiaohan took his gloves, tore off a big burnt chicken leg and handed it to her.
"I I don't eat, thank you!" Tang Youyou was already a little flustered when she realized that she had accepted the man's attentions. At this moment, she didn't expect him to give her a big chicken leg again.
Smelling the burnt aroma, she really felt hungry. She swallowed her saliva subconsciously, but she didn't dare to take it.
"If you don't eat, I'll eat." The man was no longer angry at her refusal, but said with a deliberate smile.
"You can eat!" Tang Youyou had to make herself look as if nothing had happened. Her small face was turned away, but she was slightly red.
Ji Xiaohan really took a bite himself and said, "it's delicious. Uncle yuan is the best cook. In fact, most of the food we eat is made by uncle yuan himself."
"Oh!" Tang Youyou doesn't understand why this man wants to talk to himself about this. She didn't ask.
However, hearing him say that Uncle Yuan was actually a chef made Tang You You a little surprised. She turned her head and looked at the man who was eating with relish. She swallowed her saliva again and asked without any backbone: "Is it that delicious?"
"Of course, if you don't believe it, you can pay for it yourself." Ji Xiaohan said, and tore another chicken leg for her and handed it over.
Tang Youyou is not reserved this time, because it smells so good that she can't help but want to pay for it.
When she opened her mouth and tore off a piece of meat, she felt that it was very delicious. The meat was still delicious, but it was mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance. It seemed that after boiling, adding charcoal fire and roasting, it would take a lot of processes to make such a fragrant and not greasy chicken. Uncle yuan is so thoughtful.
It's more than eight o'clock when they get up. If Uncle yuan wants to roast this chicken, how early does he have to get up?
Thinking of this, Tang Youyou is really grateful and admiring to Uncle yuan.
"Will the children have a problem if we eat all the chicken legs?" When Tang Youyou was about to finish eating the chicken leg, she suddenly found that the most fleshy place was divided by him and Ji Xiaohan. The two little guys know, are they going to protest?
Ji Xiaohan smiled disapprovingly: "there are still a lot of things here, enough for them to fill their stomachs."
After Tang Youyou listened, Mei Mou glanced at the big basket he had just carried up. There was still a lot of delicious food in it. He didn't need to worry about it.
"Why are you so kind to me all of a sudden?" Tang Youyou asked him casually with a tissue in her hand.
Since this morning, Ji Xiaohan's style has changed. It's as if she is really treated as a lover, which makes her very unsuitable, but it doesn't seem to be very exclusive.
"A man should have the same attitude to his girlfriend. Am I not gentle enough?" Ji Xiaohan's answer made Tang Youyou stay.
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