This son is really famous for being calm, not making trouble or tossing. Although he doesn't know anything, he can play games by himself. After playing for several hours, except when he wakes up and asks him to find him, he will come back from the toy, then hug the little cutie and play with it, otherwise he will not disturb anyone.

He doesn't bother with Xi Quan, but Xi Quan always looks over from time to time.

The presidential room is quite large. At this moment, the thin snow outside is falling on the tall building. The little guy is sitting on the carpet in the middle, playing with Lego, playing with it in a stunning way. That look is very cute.

At eleven o'clock, Xi Quan hung up a job phone number and originally brought a new contract to see, but as soon as he opened it, he suddenly looked at the person who had been playing alone for more than an hour without talking, and then put down the contract and got up.

Xi Ce was playing in a daze and didn't notice his father's figure.

Xi Quan walked over, walked behind him and locked the door, and then looked up when he came back and bent his knees.

Xi Quan touched his head, sat down and hugged him from behind, "Dad, can you play with you?"

The little guy was stunned for a moment, then suddenly he was happy and laughed.

Seeing this, Xi Quan softly held someone to play Lego with him.

When the father and son were playing together, time seemed to pass faster. There were whispers in the office from time to time and innocent laughter. Wen Yuanshu wanted to go in several times outside the door, but it seemed that there was a vague sound. The sound insulation was too good and it was not real to hear it. But in the end, he was still at the stage of preparing to knock on the door and did not go in.

Finally, the Xi Hotel came to deliver lunch, so I took the opportunity to go in during the lunch break.

Xi Quan greeted Xi Ce who had washed his hands and sat down in the dining area in the lounge, and the father and son sat down next to an octagonal table. Today they had Chinese food.

Chinese food requires bowls and chopsticks. Two Western-style tableware are used with skillfully, but the chopsticks and Xi Ce have almost never used them. The family is not in a hurry to teach him too many things at the age of two. If he doesn't use them smoothly, he will be irritable and lose interest.

Xi Quan originally wanted to get him a spoon today, but the little guy saw a pair of small chopsticks embedded in glass and touched them himself.

It was because the hotel thought there were adults and children, so it was specially delivered, and there was also the same spoon, which was used for whatever you like.

Seeing this, Xi Quan slowed down and reached out to teach him to hold it, and then taught him to use it.

The little guy was confused and he usually had to pick up the things he had to pick up two or three times. Xi Quan was afraid that he would be discouraged and cooperated with his speed very well. He only went to pick up the things he had to pick up after he picked up the things he had to pick up.

After a few times, the little guy became a little used to it silently. It seemed that this was not difficult for him and it tasted almost.

Just occasionally, he held the gesture of skewing, and Xi Quan put down his chopsticks and taught him step by step.

The little thing seemed to enjoy my father's personal teaching, and there was a smile in my eyes, as if I was happier when I used it.

Xi Quan was inexplicably happy to eat, and said in his heart that his son is very smart and he feels that it is not a big deal to teach him half a year in advance.

As soon as the idea fell, Xiao Xice looked at him, "But it's different."

Xi Quan raised his eyebrows and looked at the chopsticks he was holding, "What's the difference?"

"You hold it differently."

"Same thing, but Dad's hands are long and he holds them a little looser. If you hold them too loosely, the chopsticks will fall off."

“…”

The father and son looked at each other silently, and Xiao Kuo, who was crushed, said "Oh" and ate slowly.

Xi Quan laughed.

After watching him for a while, he continued to eat.

This trip took Xi Quan half an hour to eat together, which was only about one o'clock, and then it was convenient for Wen Yuanshu to come in and talk to him about his work.

Xi Quan listened while watching the child, nodded, and then knew that this was something he should have said in the morning, because he was afraid of disturbing him.

After the person left, Xiao Xice finally finished eating. He climbed down from the chair by himself and wanted to wash his hands.

Xi Quan also got up and asked someone to come in to clean up. Then he happily grabbed his son and entered the bathroom with one hand, washed his hands and rinsed his mouth, and let him go out. He continued to wash alone in a good mood. After that, he slowly walked and called his wife.

It was only 7:30 in Paris, but Xi Quan knew that Yan Han would get up at this time to feed the child, and then took a nap, so he called over.

As expected, I picked it up there in seconds.

He curled his thin lips and glanced at the person wearing a suspender nightgown. [Good morning, madam.]

[Well, Mr. Xi is good at noon.] Yan Han smiled, and then saw him looking at her collar, he silently dragged his coat on, [Who is it, what are you looking at?]

Xi Quan seems to be a little laughing, and his voice is low and mellow and seductive. [It depends on what's wrong with your wife, but it's not illegal.]

[It's not honest across the screen, so don't be hooligan anymore. I'm going to hug my little princess, hum.]

Xi Quan sat down at the sofa in the reception area. Xi Ce, who was watching the snow by the window, saw him waving, heard his mother's voice, and immediately ran over.

Xi Quan picked him up in his arms, turned his head and immediately shouted at the video, [~Mom...]

Yan Han smiled sweetly, [Yeah, yeah, my baby~ Mom is here.] Then she asked curiously, [No, Mr. Xi, why are you at home at noon? Didn’t you go to work today?]

【In the company.】

[Hmm? Then you took the child to the company??]

[Here comes in the morning] He smiled slightly, [I can see better by bringing this, and I can still take time to play with him.]

Yan Han raised his eyebrows, was surprised, and then silently looked at Mr. Xi across the screen, and then smiled sweetly.
Chapter completed!