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Although Ji Xinyue didn't like the old man, she didn't want to keep looking at the old man's ugly face. She touched Xiao Bao's head and winked at the child.

Xiaobao ran in the direction of Mr. Jing, pushed Li Rong along the way, and held Mr. Jing's hand with his little hand.

"Grandpa, mother taught Xiaobao to be filial to the elders, can Xiaobao chat with grandpa?"

Listening to Xiaobao's words, Ji Xinyue couldn't laugh or cry, her heart was soft.

This kid is trying to sell himself because he sees that the old man doesn't like him.

Mr. Jing turned his head and glanced at Ji Xinyue, his eyes were full of ups and downs, but then he snorted and hugged Xiaobao with a smile: "Thanks to Xiaobao who is willing to chat with me, unlike some people..."

Who this certain person refers to is self-evident.

Knowing that his grandfather complained that he didn't go home last week, Jing Zexuan couldn't deny it, and he didn't regret it.

Li Rong smiled and followed Mr. Jing, seeing Xiao Baosheng's Shui Ling, she was a little dazed.

If this child belongs to her and Jing Zexuan...

After receiving the gift from Qin Feng, the two entered the restaurant together.

"Grandpa, I heard from Zexuan that you like to drink tea on weekdays, so I prepared this tea for you." Ji Xinyue handed the gift in the direction of Mr. Jing, with calm eyes and a smile on her face.

Jing Lao seemed to have not heard Ji Xinyue's words, and only cared about teasing Xiao Bao in his arms.

Li Rong was still smiling, but she raised her hand and gently poured a cup of freshly brewed tea for Mr. Jing. Mr. Jing picked up the teacup and took a sip while teasing Xiaobao.

"A Rong's skill in making tea is really good." Mr. Jing was full of praise and looked at Li Rong with admiration.

Li Rong smiled shyly, raised her hand and lightly brushed the broken hair beside her ear, with a daughter-like delicacy and reservedness: "Grandpa raised me up."

There was harmony here, but Ji Xinyue raised her hand stubbornly, and placed the gift box firmly in front of Mr. Jing, which seemed a little ridiculous.

Jing Zexuan frowned slightly, and just when he was about to help Ji Xinyue, he saw the little dumpling jumped off Mr. Jing's lap.

After the child's milky smell left, Mr. Jing slightly raised his eyebrows: "Xiaobao, what's wrong?"

Xiaobao ignored him, and put his little hand on Ji Xinyue's stiff arm, saying in a muffled voice, "Mom, I want to go home."

"Okay." To everyone's surprise, Ji Xinyue agreed without hesitation, and put the gift box on the dining table.

She stood up and took Xiaobao into her arms.

"Presumptuous!" Jing Lao patted the table and looked at Ji Xinyue angrily.

Ji Xinyue's body trembled invisibly, but Xiaobao hugged her neck tightly and gave her strength: "Mr. Jing, you are Xiaobao's great-grandfather. I respect you, but it doesn't mean I can Keep it up. Mr. Jing doesn't welcome me, and I won't bother you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, Xiaobao buried her head tightly on Ji Xinyue's shoulder without saying a word.

Qin Feng was still waiting outside, but Ji Xinyue deliberately avoided, and walked out of Jing's house alone with Xiaobao in her arms.

"Jing Zexuan!" Elder Jing looked at Jing Zexuan with some excitement, and said in a serious tone, "Such an actor who does not know etiquette, unless I die, you will never let me recognize her as your grandson-in-law, my grandson-in-law can only be Ah Rong!"

Jing Zexuan stood up, took a deep look at Mr. Jing, turned around and was about to leave.

"Zexuan, aren't you going to accompany Grandpa tonight?" Li Rong's voice sounded from behind, seeming to be a bit reproachful.

He ignored it and walked out.

"Where's Shen Yinan?" Seeing Qin Feng sitting alone in the car looking at his phone, Jing Zexuan felt a little annoyed for no reason.

Qin Feng was shocked: "Madam? I didn't see her."

On the empty asphalt road, a tall and a short figure walked a little lonely, and the dim street lamps stretched the shadows of the two people.

Xiaobao held Ji Xinyue's hand tightly, and blamed himself: "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't say I want to go home."

Ji Xinyue patted Xiaobao's head lightly, and said with a smile, "Xiaobao is right, mom wants to go too."

How could she not want to leave? !

Thinking that she, Ji Xinyue, would not bow down for five buckets of rice, but would suffer those grievances in order to make Xiaobao's family more complete.She was afraid that if she didn't leave, she would get angry on the spot.

He walked out proudly with Xiaobao, but sadly found that the road outside the mansion was wide, but there were no vehicles, and the phone was dead. It was a dream to contact anyone.

It was Shuangqiu, Ji Xinyue wrapped her coat around Xiaobao's body, and she was only wearing unlined clothing, feeling uncomfortably cold.

When Ji Xinyue took Xiaobao off the bus tremblingly, she was about to cry. After walking on the empty road for nearly half an hour, she finally saw a bus stop and waited again. It took more than ten minutes to get in the car smoothly.

Still professional, Ji Xinyue took Xiao Bao covertly, and went back on the road with few people. When she got outside the door, it was already past eleven o'clock.

The room was still pitch black, as if the man hadn't come back yet, Ji Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be best not to come back, she was too lazy to face it.

But when she turned on the light in the living room, she was really shocked.

On the sofa, a dark-faced man was sitting. Several cigarette butts had been dropped on the coffee table in front of him. He looked at Ji Xinyue with anger in his eyes.

"In the middle of the night, who are you scaring?" Ji Xinyue was already tired, and her legs felt weak under the fright.

"Xiao Bao, go to sleep."

Xiao Bao rubbed his eyes, looked at Ji Xinyue with some sympathy, ran back to his room, and said: "Mom and Dad want to sleep together!"

Ji Xinyue didn't know what kind of anger Jing Zexuan was making, she just wanted to go back to her room, take a shower and sleep, so she ignored him and went upstairs silently.

In a whirlwind, Ji Xinyue just wanted to scold people, and she did.

"Jing Zexuan, you must be sick!"

She was very tired and just wanted to go back to the room to rest, but when she passed him, she was pulled into his arms and sat on his lap. She still felt a little unreal.

"Shen Xinnan, you are brave enough." Seeing her blank eyes, Jing Zexuan's heart trembled slightly, "I lost my temper with Grandpa, and even bypassed Qin Feng and took Xiaobao by myself, so I am not afraid of being kidnapped again , I will not come to save you."

She was silent for a while, then sighed, her voice hoarse: "Jing Zexuan, I'm very tired, either you let me go, or you hug me to the room to sleep."

He shook his body and looked at her with complicated eyes.

Her arms were lightly hooked around his neck, her head tilted, and she fell into a deep sleep leaning against his body.

Ji Xinyue didn't have any thoughts about the action of hooking her hands on Jing Zexuan's neck, she was just afraid that he would throw her down halfway, but the latter was full of imagination.

Putting her on the bed, Jing Zexuan frowned slightly as he looked at the sneakers on the woman's feet.

In the end, he still squatted down and wrapped his big palms around her feet, only to find that those feet were as cold as ice.