Xiaobao was startled.

My heart skipped a beat and my little face turned pale.

"Ji, Uncle Ji..."

, It is obvious that there is no movement outside! How could this happen!

I was caught and couldn't get upset.

He even felt a trembling feeling, and all he recalled in his mind was the dark and lonely feeling when he was in the basement.

This time it will probably be even worse, and no one has come to save him.

His head was like the eggplant made by frost, wilted, "Uncle Ji, I'm just here to see Nian'er..."

Before he could finish his words, Ji Hanguang had already grabbed his collar and lifted it all the way to the room.

As soon as he loosened his hand, Xiaobao fell to the ground.

However, there is a thick wool blanket on the floor of the bedroom, and even if it falls on it, it doesn’t feel any pain.

What made him feel most scared was Ji Hanguang.

Ji Hanguang had turned around and closed the door of the study and approached him step by step.

Xiaobao held his hands behind him and kept retreating.

Xiaobao: Don’t come here!

But unexpectedly, what was waiting for him was a big towel.

So big that he covered his whole body. Xiaobao didn't dare to move. He sat there blankly as if he had been frozen, stiffening for a moment.

Until Ji Hanguang's words came from above his head, he asked him to wash.

It's so disgusting in his tone.

Only then did Xiaobao notice that because he was hiding in the storage room, a thick layer of dust had been rubbed on his body, and it was so dirty now.

No wonder Ji Hanguang disliked him, he felt disgusted by himself.

Xiaobao said oh, and walked into the bathroom obediently with the towel.

A few minutes later, he walked out in a undressed robe.

Ji Hanguang had already lit a lamp next to the desk and was working.

It seemed as if I hadn't felt his existence, and I didn't turn my head at all.

He didn't move, so Xiaobao just sat obediently in the corner.

Gradually, I don’t know if I’m not nervous or why, I actually dozed off.

The little head was huddled in the bathrobe, and his head was bit by bit.

It took me a lot of time before Ji Hanguang came to his senses from work, and he noticed the figure in the corner from the corner of his eyes.

He turned around, took a light step to Xiaobao's side, and picked up a towel next to him.

Xiaobao slept very lightly and woke up suddenly.

When I saw Ji Hanguang facing him with a towel, I suddenly trembled.

Uncle Ji Jiji wouldn't have to suffocate him to death!

Thinking of this, Xiaobao's eyes widened and he suddenly rushed from the sofa.

"Uncle Ji, show mercy!"

Ji Hanguang looked at him like this and frowned, "What a mess."

He reached out, grabbed Xiaobao's shoulder, pressed him back, and directly poked the towel on his head with his other hand.

"I'm trying to see if you don't wipe your hair, so I'll help you."

Why does this kid look like he wants to eat him?

Is he that scary?

ridiculous.

Xiaobao was relieved to feel that Ji Hanguang was really rubbing his hair, but he was still a little uneasy.

"I thought you were going to throw me into the dark room again."

Ji Hanguang wondered: "Little black room?"

"It's the dark basement, which is very scary inside. The aunt in uniform said that Nian'er is dead because I'm dead, so I'll pay for her."

Hearing this, Ji Hanguang's frown became tighter and tighter. He didn't know that there was such a thing.

"I was really angry at that time and handed you over to the servants, but I didn't tell them to treat you badly."

"Probably they made the claim without authorization."

At that time, he was so sad about Nian'er's affairs that he devoted himself to Nian'er and threw Xiaobao to the servant, not caring at all.

But unexpectedly, Xiaobao was locked up in the basement.

"I will punish her."

That she refers to the maid who bullied Xiaobao without authorization.

Xiaobao was surprised when he heard this.

He was not happy because the maid was going to be punished, but was surprised that it was not Ji Hanguang's instructions, but why?

Even when he sneaked into Ji's house, he was not angry and even wiped his hair.

Xiaobao muttered unconsciously before he knew it.

Ji Hanguang heard it and snorted, but did not answer.

So Xiaobao asked openly, "Is it because my father saved you?"

"Your father?"

"Qingshan...ah, it should be called Pei Han."

Ji Hanguang paused his hand that wiped his hair, and his playful smile became deeper.

"I didn't expect that you were Pei Han's child."

He searched for so many days without any clues, but he didn't expect that he was just under his nose.

This is such a coincidence.

As I think about it, I laughed.

Xiaobao also knew that Ji Hanguang didn't know about this reaction, and he was suddenly discouraged, "Why is that?"

Could it be that it is really because Uncle Ji is a kind person?

But it looks...it really doesn't look like it.

Ji Hanguang murmured why and chuckled softly, "I don't know either."

Perhaps it is because I feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy when I see this child.

Ji Hanguang put away the towel and patted Xiaobao's head, "Don't think so much, it's late at night, go to bed quickly."

The crisis surrounding my heart was actually resolved like this. Xiaobao was a little confused, but more confused.

Uncle Ji's bed was very big and soft, but he couldn't sleep when he lay on it.

Perhaps the sleepy bugs were driven away, but now they are in great energy.

He looked at Ji Hanguang next to him and became more bold.

"Uncle Ji, I don't want to sleep yet."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to see my dad."

Xiaobao hasn't seen Pei Han for many days.

He is sensible, premature, and can take care of himself, but he is just a child after all.

It is normal for children to miss their father.

What's more, I've experienced so much.

I didn't think there was anything at all, but now when I think of Pei Han, Xiaobao's voice was filled with crying, and his eyes turned watery, and he was about to cry.

It was already late at night, and Ji Hanguang didn't want to make trouble anymore.

Let's go and see it tomorrow.

The words of rejection were already on the verge of his mouth, but when he looked down at Xiaobao, he swallowed the words silently.

He nodded instead, "Yes, prepare and go now."

——He is just a child and wants to see his father. What’s wrong with him?

After Xiaobao got permission, he jumped up from the bed happily.

"Yeah! Uncle Ji, you are so nice, you are such a great person!"

He danced and looked like a child at this time.

"Are you a great person..."

Ji Hanguang smiled helplessly as he thought of his words.

I'm afraid this little carrot head doesn't know how decisive he is usually.
Chapter completed!