During the second half of the journey, Ji Wan was tactfully instilling in Fu Zhaoyi the concept of the difference between men and women. The little guy was very perceptive and knew his mistake in just a few words.
But he looked at Fu Wei, who was in the driver's seat, and then at Ji Wan, who was beside him, and asked in confusion.
"But Mommy, don't you and Daddy often sleep in the same room? If intimacy is not allowed, then why don't I have any younger siblings?"
Fu Zhaoyi blinked. He was looking forward to having a cute younger brother or sister and experiencing what it was like to be an older brother.
While playing house, he heard other children say that if parents often sleep together, they will soon add new family members. It didn't happen before because daddy didn't sleep with mommy at all, but what about now?
Fu Zhaoyi's eyes subconsciously followed his thoughts and landed on Ji Wan's belly. It was flat and did not look like he was pregnant with a younger brother or sister. He curled his lips and felt a little disappointed.
Ji Wan was a little embarrassed by the look in her precious son's eyes. Although she and Fu Wei were often in the same frame now, they had never truly rested together.
Although on the surface, they did return to the villa area together, in fact, Fu Wei basically left after Little Jewel fell asleep. Even if it was occasionally inconvenient to go back because it was too late or due to weather conditions, he would sleep in the study like a gentleman.
"We're here, get off the car. Little gem, you have to pack your schoolbag yourself." Fu Wei knew how to save himself. With just one sentence, he diverted Fu Zhaoyi's attention to his schoolbag. Although these small things are not valuable, they are Every piece is meaningful.
Seeing that the topic was dropped, Ji Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She opened the car door and waited for Fu Zhao to signal to get out of the car. Usually at this time, Fu Wei would find an excuse to leave. Until night, if Fu Zhaoyi is clamoring for daddy, he will come back and tell a bedtime story.
However, today, I don't know if he was impressed by Fu Zhaoyi's words. Instead of leaving, he got out of the car. Obviously, a neat dinner for the whole family could not be run away.
Fu Zhaoyi seemed to be in a good mood because of Fu Wei's presence, and he even had half a bowl of food than usual. After the meal, Fu Wei did not leave but naturally sat on the sofa and opened his laptop to work.
At this time, Ning Yingying had already gone upstairs to change clothes and wash up. The maid was doing the aftermath work in the kitchen. Fu Zhaoyi sat next to Fu Wei with a stiff head, holding his chin and looking at his delicate profile.
"Daddy, do you want a son who is as cute and well-behaved as me or a daughter who is as beautiful and smart as mommy?" Fu Zhaoyi asked in a serious tone. Although there is no horoscope, as a future He has already begun to struggle with his brother.
Fu Wei's typing fingers paused slightly. He understood Fu Zhaoyi's subtext, which was urging him to hurry up and return to his room. But how can the matter of bloodline heirs be so urgent? Wan Wan is afraid that he has not fully completed his mental construction until now, and he cannot force others to do anything.
"Daddy doesn't want anything for the time being. As long as he has a little gem, he will be very happy. I believe mommy must think so too." Fu Wei closed the screen of the laptop in his hand, and he reached out and pulled Fu Zhao's hand. Holding him in her arms, she looked directly into his eyes and affirmed his importance and uniqueness.
Jiang must be very old. Although Fu Zhaoyi envied his classmates who had younger brothers and sisters, he was actually worried about whether his status would change.
Fu Wei's words immediately made him feel the joy of being an only child. He no longer had to worry about his younger brothers and sisters, and naturally went to play with his toys happily. When Ji Wan came out of the shower, Fu Wei's shadow was no longer on the sofa in the living room. She was standing on the second floor looking down and was noticed by the maid. The maid smiled upward and explained: "Madam, the gentleman has left. The young master has gone back to his room to rest."
Little Jewel obediently returned to the room. Ji Wan raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that Fu Wei had already perfectly solved the problem of his younger siblings. Otherwise, with that clever little character, he would definitely be entangled...
At night, Fu Zhao didn't even listen to a story to lull him to sleep. Ji Wan had a good night's sleep and went to work refreshed the next day. After arriving at the office, the secretary handed over the invitation from the TV station.
"Mr. Ji, this is an invitation letter from the financial column. You are free today. If you decide to go to the appointment, we will not arrange meetings with other partners later."
Ji Wan took the invitation with both hands and looked a little hesitant. She is not a person who likes to be public and high-profile, and she has no obsession with activities such as appearing on TV. But it is undeniable that as the president of Jihai Group, if he appears on the financial column, it should increase the credibility of Jihai Group...
"Wan Wan, what are you going to wear on the financial column today? Your parents would be very happy if I knew what I was going to wear. That's a prime time invitation, and a lot of people will watch it..."
Before Ji Wan could reply, Liu Shijie walked in happily. He heard the news that the TV station invited Ji Wan to be a guest, and he seemed particularly excited. Donghai's daughter has become successful, and his face feels bright.
In the eyes of the older generation, appearing on TV is also a sign of standing out. As long as you are not doing anything wrong, even being interviewed for a righteous act is an honorable thing.
Seeing Liu Shijie's high interest, Ji Wan made an instant decision in her heart. Since the olive branch had been extended to her, she felt it would be a waste not to go. She would complete these things that her parents had not done.
"Then I'll go down and make arrangements. Come on, Mr. Ji." The secretary took one look at Ji Wan's expression and knew that the matter had been concluded. She made a cheering gesture and left quickly.
"Wanwan, your clothes..."
Liu Shijie rubbed his hands and looked at Ji Wan's neat professional attire and pursed his lips. He saw other female celebrities and idols wearing pretty little skirts when they were on camera.
After thinking about it for a while, Liu Shijie gave up. What looked good on others might not be suitable for Wan Yatou, but he also looked good on her.
"That's it, whatever makes you feel comfortable, we, Wan Wan, are naturally beautiful!"
"Okay, Uncle Liu, don't worry about it. Even if you miss a meal normally, I won't rely on my face to make a living, right?" Ji Wan was a little dumbfounded. She felt the care of an older generation like Ji Donghai from Liu Shijie.
