C1412 Parent-child Game

Little kid Gu felt wronged. He felt an invisible force grabbing his throat, making him unable to move an inch.

Looking at the two people chatting happily over there, Gu Ruizhe was unhappy!

"Dad, what are you doing? Let go of me and let me over! I'm going to play with Sister Anan!"

That was ridiculous!

He couldn't tell that Shang Xichen was special to the little girl from the Ji family.

Was his son stupid enough to rush forward to be a high-powered light bulb?

Thinking about this, Young Master Gu took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and said with a smile that wasn't a smile, "Do you think that dad will harm you?"

Thinking about it, little kid Gu shook his head.

"Do you want to be bullied by Shang Xichen?"

Evil?

When he said this word, he felt as if his soul was trembling!

Young Master Gu looked at the little ghost and shook his head. He was very satisfied. "Alright, you just stand here with dad. Where did you count to?"

Gu Ruizhe rolled his eyes. "Twelve frogs, twelve mouths, twenty-four eyes, forty-eight legs and thirteen frogs..."

Wuwuwu. The baby felt bitter, but the baby did not say it.

Speaking of which, why did Mommy not come back after answering the phone? If this continued, he would be played to death by his father without any hesitation!

Compared to the painful and sad atmosphere here, Shang Xichen's side was full of relaxation and joy.

Ji Rann's cold eyes swept across the boy who was speaking frankly in front of him and frowned.

He did not know if it was his misconception or not, but he felt that this child Xichen seemed to be overly enthusiastic towards his daughter.

In the past, he didn't pay too much attention to it, but now that he thought about it, there were many things that weren't quite right.

Major General Ji used his sharp detection ability and logical thinking ability to connect the things in his mind.

Anan liked small animals. Every weekend, Shang Xichen would ask his daughter to see the dog named durian. That's right. It's durian. Have you forgotten about me? Woof! Woof! Woof!

Sometimes, this fellow will use his sister as an excuse. Lian Qing misses you. Go play at my house...

Or perhaps, his mother just bought a very beautiful doll for his sister and Lian Qing wants you to play with her...

Or perhaps, brother Shiche brought Daihua to the house to play for a few days. An An, do you want to go and see Daihua?

Every time, he would invite her sincerely when she was there. Because of this, he didn't think too much about it.

But now that he had put everything together, his intuition told Major General Ji that someone was plotting against his little cabbage.

Thinking of this, Major General Ji suddenly took a step forward and cut off the conversation between Xichen and his daughter.

"Uncle Ji," Little Prince Xichen sensed the man's movements and took a step back. He smiled faintly and said, "I wish you and Auntie Yuxi good results."

Coincidentally, the other side was also starting to call Yuxi's family name. Ji Rann gave a cold smile and said, "The treasure that I put in my hand, if you want to take it away, you have to be strong enough to satisfy me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man held his daughter's hand and walked towards the arena with big steps.

Yuxi just came back with a long strip of cloth. She looked up and bit her lower lip.

"What should I do? I seem a little nervous."

She had participated in many surgeries and also represented the hospital in many competitions. She had given a speech in the auditorium with no less than a thousand people.

It was just a small parent-child game competition at the moment, but it made her a little nervous.

After seeing her daughter's round and beautiful big eyes, Yuxi suddenly realized. Because his daughter was here, he did not want his daughter to lose...

Ji Rann took a big step forward with his long legs. His long and straight body suddenly cast a large shadow over the woman.

Holding that delicate and beautiful face, the man's red lips curved. Then, he slowly planted a kiss on that plump and clean forehead.

"Believe in yourself. We can win."

Ji Anan also took a step forward and hugged her mother's long legs. She was full of smiles and the corners of her eyes curved into a beautiful crescent moon.

"Yes, Mom. Dad is here. I believe we can win!"

The teacher held a whistle in his hand and blew it. The entire audience immediately quieted down.

"Dad and mom, quickly get into position in the last group. Tie up the small cloth and stand on the line. The babies, stand on the line to the finish line."

"Be careful not to tie it too loose. When the cloth falls off, you have to return to the cloth and tie it up before continuing."

"You can't be too tight either. Otherwise, it will cause the blood flow to become uneven and cause pain and numbness."

Ji Anan took the small cloth and slowly squatted down. Her movements were quick as she tied it up for her father and mother. At the end, she even pulled it and tried to make it firm.

En, not bad. Full marks!

Patting the shoulder of the woman beside him, Ji Rann said in a low voice, "When it starts later, don't be in a hurry to run. Walk slowly."

"When the two of us can form a tacit understanding, I say speed up and then speed up."

Yuxi nodded and grabbed the man's finger. "I will listen to you."

When everyone was ready, the teacher also stood to the side and raised the whistle and put it in his mouth.

The next second, a long whistle cut across the sky.

The parents who were originally standing at the finish line were like ferocious beasts that had been released from their cages. The two of them hugged each other's balloons and ran towards the finish line.

However, this was not an ordinary running competition. What was the use of just being fast?

Very quickly, a few pairs of parents, due to the discordance of the rhythm, had different speeds. They hugged the balloons and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the teacher waved his hand. "The parents who dropped the balloon will return to the finish line."

Because each person held the balloon in one hand, the moment the balloon fell, it either exploded or rolled out of their hands. None of them were spared.

Major General Ji originally thought that the "coordination" that his wife spoke of was not good was just a modest statement.

Only now did he know that he was not being modest at all. It was more than bad. He simply could not bear to look at her directly.

Because her left leg was tied to the man, Yuxi felt that her leg was no longer hers. She could not even walk anymore.

"Don't worry, let's take it slow."

The calm male voice was comforting, "Take a deep breath, don't worry."

Yuxi felt that she was usually very calm and would not panic when faced with a situation.

However, when she saw that there was already a pair of parents who threw the balloon into the basket and began to turn back, her heart could not help but burn.

When she thought of her daughter's disappointed and disappointed eyes, Yuxi's heart felt even worse...

"Come, listen to me. Follow me."

"One - two - three -"

The other two followed him. "One - two - three -"

Yuxi slowed down when she heard the rhythm of Ji Rann's shout and started to adjust her pace and speed.