Chapter 1910 Father Role

Chapter 2009 Father’s Role

“Call me if you have anything to say. I’ll come and help you anytime.”

“Okay!” Ji Qingning’s heart was warm.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Qingning wanted to see if her son had gotten up. She went to the second floor and gently pushed open a lounge. On the leather sofa, there was already a sturdy figure sitting there to accompany the little guy.

Huangfu Quanche sat gently beside the sleeping little guy, motionless like a sculpture.

Ji Qingning was startled. Although this man was cold and ruthless to her, at least it could be seen that he treated his son well.

Just then, the little guy also had enough sleep. He stretched and opened his eyes, and saw a pair of gentle eyes staring at him. He smiled and called, “Daddy.”

Ji Qingning also came over. The little guy turned over, his big eyes sparkled, and he called out like a spoiled child, “Mommy!”

Ji Qingning sat beside him, took his little body in his arms, reached out and touched his forehead, sweating from sleeping.

"Mommy, when did you come? Do you want to go back to the hotel?" The little guy hugged her neck, looking dependent.

"The hotel has been checked out. From now on, I will live here with you." Ji Qingning smiled and stroked his little head, kissing his fair and plump forehead. "Yeah! Mommy, then we live together with Daddy, right?" The little guy asked.

Ji Qingning looked up and happened to meet the man opposite. She looked at her son seriously and said, "Although we live together, your daddy and I have divorced. We have our own lives. Living together is just to raise you."

Huangfu Quanche's heart was clenched. Is it appropriate for this woman to mention the word divorce in front of her son? Isn't she afraid of hurting her son's heart?

The little guy 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 afford to raise you."

"We can talk about the issue of child support, no matter how much it is." Huangfu Quanche raised his eyebrows, he would not default on the child support for these four years.

Ji Qingning never thought of coveting his money, she said casually, "If you are willing to give, just give it!"

After that, she took her son's hand, "Mommy will take you to drink a glass of water, and tell you a good news, your godmother is back."

"Really? That's great, I miss her so much!" The little guy was very happy.

Huangfu Quanche frowned immediately after hearing this. It seems that there are many important people in his son's heart, and he can't rank them.

So, in order to mention the image of his father in his son's heart, it seems imperative to cultivate a father-son relationship with him.

Ji Qingning took her son downstairs to drink water. After a while, a neat and capable woman came in with a file bag. Ji Qingning looked up and the woman was also stunned.

She immediately greeted her, "Miss Ji, long time no see."

"Assistant Qiao, long time no see." Ji Qingning also greeted her. Huangfu Quanche had two very capable assistants, the man was Wan Wen and the woman was Qiao Min, who were his capable assistants five years ago.

Qiao Min smiled and said, "Miss Ji, the young master is really well raised."

Ji Qingning stroked her son's head, "Call Aunt Qiao."

"Hello, Aunt Qiao." The little guy said politely.

"Hello, young master." Qiao Min leaned over and greeted with a smile, and stood up, "I'm going to find the boss to sign some documents."

Ji Qingning led her son to the direction of the back garden. At this moment, it was evening again.

Looking at this clean green grass, the little guy found a ball and kicked it on it, very happy.

Ji Qingning sat aside and watched. As a mother with a child, her heart and eyes were full of her own 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 last name is Liu, and I am the servant of Master Huangfu."

"Then I'll call you Sister Liu! Thank you for taking care of my son these two days."

"Taking care of the young master, that's what we should do."

"I'll have to trouble you in the future."

"We are very happy."

Sister Liu left, Ji Qingning drank tea, admired her son's figure playing football, and enjoyed a moment of quiet.

Since she returned to China to participate in the competition, there has been no quiet.

After a while, she heard steady footsteps coming from the corridor behind her, and she knew who was coming without looking back.

Huangfu Quanche changed into a gray sportswear, and he went straight to the grass to play football with the little guy.

Ji Qingning looked at the father and son playing football on the grass, and heard her son's giggles from time to time. Ji Qingning supported her chin, and her heart was a little complicated.

Fatherly love is also indispensable in a child's life. At this moment, his son was sweating profusely, running like the wind, focused and full of sports atmosphere. The little manliness emanating from his body was something that she, as a mother, could not bring.

So, recognizing Huangfu Quanche as a father was a bad thing for her, but it was a good thing for her son.

The sunset in the distance set, and the night gradually fell.

The little guy held the ball and ran to Ji Qingning breathlessly, "Mommy, did I play well?"

This was to praise.

"You played well." Ji Qingning kissed his sweaty little head without disdain.

"Xiaochen, Daddy will give you a bath." A low and magnetic male voice came gently from behind.

"I want mommy to wash you." The little guy turned his head and answered.

Ji Qingning stroked his little head, "Okay, mommy will help you wash."

Huangfu Quanche was a little sad, but he said, "Xiaochen, you have grown up, you can't ask your mommy to wash you anymore."

"Why?" The little guy asked with a puzzled look.

"Because men and women have different physical characteristics, there are some places that can't be washed by your mommy casually." Huangfu Quanche squatted down, "Only daddy can wash."

Ji Qingning was stunned for a few seconds. What kind of ideas did this man instill in his son?

"Who said I can't wash?" Ji Qingning was a little annoyed. It was not his turn to take care of the son she gave birth to.

"Let me do things like giving my son a bath in the future." Huangfu Quanche grabbed the power.

"Mommy, if you are tired, just take a rest! Let daddy wash me." The little guy was considerate of mommy.

Ji Qingning actually wanted her son to be more manly, so she had to compromise, "Okay, let your daddy wash!"

Huangfu Quanche took the little guy to the bathroom of the master bedroom on the third floor. The little guy wanted to take a bath in the bathtub, so Huangfu Quanche filled the water.

"Daddy, do you want to take a bath together?" the little guy asked.

"Do you want daddy to accompany you?"

"Yes, daddy, let's take a bath together!" The little guy nodded.

"Okay, daddy will accompany you to take a bath." Huangfu Quanche curled his lips, very happy.