The Lucky Wife Reborn In the 90s Era Has A Spatial Ability

Remember [New] for a second,! Ji Yuanyuan frowned, "Second uncle, you can't look down on me just because I'm young."

Li Yong's eyes widened, good guy, when did this thing rise to such a high level?

He didn't bring Yuan Yuan to find Zhang Kun, just looked down on her?

Li Yong didn't take the blame, so he waved his hand: "Let's go, second uncle will take you to find him now."

After speaking, he opened the closet and asked Ji Yuanyuan's opinion: "Which clothes to wear today?"

Ji Yuanyuan probed and pointed with his little hand: "Just that one."

It was sent by Qin Mucheng, a red woolen coat with white pantyhose, which was very fashionable.

"Do you need Uncle Second to help you change it?" Li Yong asked.

Ji Yuanyuan's face wrinkled: "You are a man, how can you change my clothes?"

Li Yong hurried out the door and closed the door for Ji Yuanyuan intimately.

"I'll take Yuanyuan out, and when your mother comes back, let her not worry, you know?" He went to the brothers' room and urged.

Ji Ziang blinked, but he couldn't hold back after all, and asked, "Second uncle, where are you and Yuanyuan going?"

Li Yong's face was stern: "Where am I going, do I have to report to you? Have you finished your homework?"

Ji Ziang pouted and stopped talking.

When Li Yong came out of the brothers' room, Ji Yuanyuan had already packed up.

She was putting on shoes at the door, with a pair of small black leather shoes.

After going out, Li Yong picked up Ji Yuanyuan and placed it on the beam of the bicycle.

Seeing this, Ji Yuanyuan hugged Li Yong's neck with a face of rejection: "Second uncle, I want to sit in the back."

In this day and age, bicycles are also a relatively popular travel tool, so most of the seats are tied with cushions.

Compared with the beam, Ji Yuanyuan is still willing to sit in the back.

"Sit in the back, what if you fall off? What if you accidentally shove your foot into the wheel?" Li Yong said, placing Ji Yuanyuan on the front beam.

Ji Yuanyuan sat slanted on the beam with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Li Yong must have never sat on the beam himself, and he was going to die.

She suddenly remembered those period dramas she had seen,

In order to make the hero and heroine ambiguous, every time the heroine sits on the beam of the hero's bicycle, the picture is very beautiful.

Did the director who shot these scenes really experience what it was like to sit on the beam?

I'm afraid the heroine can't laugh at all.

However, Ji Yuanyuan has no right to speak now, so he can only endure it first.

Fortunately, it is not far from Zhang Kun's unit.

It's only ten minutes later.

Li Yong parked the bicycle, and then took Ji Yuanyuan off the bicycle.

"It's lunch time now, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him until later." Li Yong whispered.

I hadn't thought of this at all.

After eight o'clock, the employees almost started to come to work, and Zhang Kun was probably busy.

Li Yong and Ji Yuanyuan waited for half an hour.

Half an hour later, no one came in or out of the unit door.

Seeing this, Li Yong came forward with Ji Yuanyuan in his arms, and greeted the guard attentively: "Uncle, we are looking for Zhang Kun, can you tell him."

The uncle of the security guard held a newspaper in his hand. Hearing that, he raised his head from the newspaper and glanced at Li Yong and Ji Yuanyuan.

Just picked up the phone.

...

In less than five minutes, Zhang Kun came out.

He was wearing a white chef's uniform and a white chef's hat on his head.

Seeing Li Yonghe and Ji Yuanyuan, the expression on his face was very surprised.

"Yongzi, Yuanyuan, why are you here?"

Li Yong pointed at the little girl in his arms helplessly: "She is looking for you, she has serious business."

After a pause, Li Yong added.

Hearing Li Yong's words, Zhang Kun looked at Ji Yuanyuan with a serious face: "Yuanyuan, what are you looking for Uncle Zhang?"

Ji Yuanyuan looked at Li Yong, "Second uncle, can you walk away?"

Li Yong was stunned: "What can't even the second uncle say?"

Ji Yuanyuan blinked, "It's my little secret with Uncle Zhang, can you go further, Uncle Second?"

Li Yong's face was full of grief and anger!

what's the situation? Yuan Yuan and the master have little secrets?

Under the unanimous eyes of Ji Yuanyuan and Zhang Kun, Li Yong obediently walked away.

However, even after walking far away, Li Yong's ears were still raised.

He tried to hear something, but the distance was a little far, and the voices of Ji Yuanyuan and Zhang Kun were so low that he couldn't hear anything.

"Uncle Zhang, what do you think of me?" Ji Yuanyuan raised his head, looked at Zhang Kun, and asked.

Zhang Kun crouched down, still a little taller than Ji Yuanyuan, he looked down at Ji Yuanyuan's small face: "Of course Yuanyuan is very good, why do you ask that?"

Zhang Kun's tone was very gentle.

"How about being your daughter?" Ji Yuanyuan asked again.

This time, Zhang Kun's expression was a little stunned.

After a moment of silence, he spoke with a hoarse voice: "What does this mean?"

"Don't you like my mother? If you marry my mother, I'll be your daughter!"

Ji Yuanyuan's milky voice made Zhang Kun completely stunned.

How did Ji Yuanyuan know about this? Did Li Yong say that? Why would he say these things to a kid?

Zhang Kun's heart was full of mysteries, and he looked at Li Yong subconsciously.

Li Yong, who was paying close attention to the situation here, was a little stunned when he saw Zhang Kun's eyes.

What does it mean? Could it be that Yuan Yuan and the master's little secret have something to do with him? Otherwise, how could the master keep looking at himself?

To Li Yong's disappointment, Zhang Kun quickly withdrew his gaze.

He withdrew his eyes with some grief and indignation: Che, don't want me to listen, I don't want to listen yet.

"Yuanyuan, this matter is not that simple. You are a child, you don't understand the affairs of adults."

"How can I not understand? You all think I don't understand, but in fact I understand everything." Ji Yuanyuan accidentally told the truth.

Zhang Kun stretched out his hand, closed Ji Yuanyuan's clothes, and changed the subject: "Is it cold? Will my uncle give you candy? It's strawberry-flavored fruit candy..."

"Uncle, if you want, I can be your daughter." Ji Yuanyuan said seriously again, "but you may not be able to have your own children, do you think you can?"

After Ji Yuanyuan finished speaking, Zhang Kun's eyes changed.

It was a little confusing at first, but it soon became clear.

In the end, it became dazed.

Ji Yuanyuan's eyes showed some love in anticipation. She stretched out her little hand and patted Zhang Kun's shoulder.

"Uncle Zhang, it's not just me, my second brother is definitely willing to be your son. As for my eldest brother..."

Ji Yuanyuan thought about it seriously, and said honestly: "He may not be willing, but he will respect you very much."

After a pause, she nodded: "I know you can't make a decision right now, Uncle Zhang, you can think about it, and come to me when you think about it!"