Strong love, the president deceives people too deeply

253. It's time to find a partner. The bleak picture of Ji Nian sweeping Jimo's back flashed through his mind.

Distressed, she really felt distressed.

Since I feel sorry for the sensible Ji Nian, I also feel sorry for the sick Ji Mo.

"Jimo, you have such a bad cough, have you gone to see a doctor?" She asked with concern and distress.

"Look, I just took medicine, but it doesn't seem to have any effect, cough cough..." Jimo coughed again as he spoke.

Ye Ning's heart suddenly pulled up, making her uncomfortable, and Jimo coughed again and again, like a needle piercing the tip of her heart.

"Wait for me." She said two words softly, and then hung up the phone.

"Hello, Ye Ning?" Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, why did she hang up the phone so quickly?He hasn't asked her if she has time to pick up Ji Nian tomorrow.

wait for me?

Is she coming over now?

Thinking of this, Ji Mo frowned tightly and then relaxed, and warm ripples spread in the bottom of his heart.

Wait for me, the simple two words gave Ji Mo a strong force, and swept away the sulk that had accumulated in his heart for the past two days, and the corners of his lips raised slightly involuntarily.

"Dad, what are you laughing at? Did Xiao Nian give you a comfortable back sweep?" Ji Nian stood on the sofa, using his immature hands to obediently sweep the back of Ji Mo who was sitting on the sofa, and suddenly , he saw the corners of his father's lips curved, he couldn't help but stop, put his small face in front of him, and asked curiously.

"Ahem..." Ji Mo turned away and coughed twice, then turned back to look at his son, and said, "Yes, Xiao Nian is very good, so Dad is very happy."

"Father, will Aunt Ye Ning come tomorrow?" Ji Nian never forgot Ye Ning in his heart, and after getting along with her these days, he seemed to treat Ye Ning as his mother.

Ji Mo stared at his son's expectant little face with distress in his deep eyes, feeling an indescribable pain in his heart.

He knew that his son liked Ye Ning very much, and also longed for maternal love.

He gently carried his son over, hugged him in his arms, and said lovingly, "Xiao Nian, you really miss Aunt Ye Ning, don't you?"

"Well, Dad, why can't Auntie Ye Ning be my mother?" Ji Nian raised her face and asked her father with big innocent eyes blinking.

"This...cough cough cough... Dad, try hard to see if you can turn Aunt Ye Ning into your mother, okay?" Ji Mo's tone was light, but he was also firm. Now that Ye Ning has returned to being single, Then he will be brave enough to pursue her.

"Okay." Ji Nian happily clapped his little hands, showing a bright smile.

"However, ahem... Xiao Nian must keep it a secret. You can't tell others... ahem... this secret, otherwise Auntie Ye Ning will be scared away." Jimo coughed from time to time , The cough made his chest ache slightly, and his brows could not help but tightly furrowed.

"Dad, you're coughing again, let me help you sweep your back." Ji Nian struggled to get up from Ji Mo's lap.

"No need, Xiao Nian, go back to your room and take a shower, maybe you can see Aunt Ye Ning after you take a shower." Jimo looked at the clock on the wall while talking, silently counting Ye Ning's arrival time.

"Really? Then I'll go right away." Ji Nian jumped up excitedly, ran to the second floor with his short legs.

"Slow down." Zimmer followed behind his son, and he wanted to help him adjust the water temperature and prepare a change of clothes.

The son is five years old, and he has been a father and mother for five years.

During the past five years, only he knows how sad and lonely he has been.

Whenever his son was sick, he worried and took care of him alone.

One day you encounter something happy, or you are in a bad mood, and you want to find someone to share your happiness or share your sadness.

It's time to find a partner.

I don't know if Ji Nian wanted to see Ye Ning quickly, so tonight he took a bath surprisingly fast, and ran out of the bathroom in less than 10 minutes.

Ji Mo hurriedly helped his son dry his body and help him get dressed.

"Father, is Aunt Ye Ning here?" Ji Nian asked urgently.

"Not yet." Ji Mo replied lightly, looking out of the window unconsciously.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and it was completely dark.

However, the sky is fine tonight, with a faint crescent moon hanging in the sky, and a few stars scattered in the dark blue sky.

"Ah? Haven't you come yet? It's already dark? Will Aunt Ye Ning get lost?" Ji Nian pouted, worried.

"No, let's go like this. You watch TV first, and Dad goes to take a shower first. If Aunt Ye Ning comes, you can open the door, okay?" Ji Mo patted his son's head.

"Got it." Ji Nian obediently agreed.

The father and son walked out of Ji Nian's room together, and Ji Mo went back to his room to take a shower, while Ji Nian went downstairs alone. When he reached the living room, he turned on the TV.

However, it was obvious that his attention was not on the TV. The cartoons he always loved to watch became less attractive tonight.

From time to time, he looked at the door through the floor-to-ceiling windows, his black and white eyes flickered with anticipation.

After about 15 minutes, the doorbell at home finally rang under his longing.

Ji Nian's eyes lit up immediately, and a happy smile spread across his cute and handsome face. He spread his short legs and ran towards the door, ready to open it.

"Xiao Nian, ahem... You have to see if Aunt Ye Ning opened the door, you know?" Jimo just finished taking a shower and was coming down the stairs. When he saw his son rushing to open the door, he began to warn him. with.

However, the over-excited Ji Nian couldn't listen to his father's words. He rushed to the door without even looking at it. He pressed the switch of the gate, and then opened the door of the living room. The small body stood at the door, looking out to the garden.

Jimo walked to his son, looked at the monitoring screen, and found that it was not Ye Ning, but his father, Ji Xiaotian, who was walking from the garden to the living room.

His handsome face suddenly turned cold, he picked up Ji Nian, turned around and closed the living room door.

"Dad, why did you close the door? How did Aunt Ye Ning get in..."

"Xiao Nian, didn't I tell you, ahem...you have to see who is coming...you can open the door?" Ji Mo reprimanded his son coldly.

"Father." Ji Nian pursed his lips aggrievedly, tears rolled in his eyes.

"Okay, go back to your room and play for a while...cough..., wait for Ye Ning, acough...Auntie is here, I'll tell you...cough..."

I don't know if it was because his emotions were affected. Jimo coughed violently. He frowned in pain. He carried his son to the stairs and let him go upstairs.

"Ding dong ding dong..." The doorbell rang again, and through the transparent glass window, Ji Mo saw Ji Xiaotian standing at the door.

The floor-to-ceiling glass is one-way, and the inside can see the outside, but the outside cannot see the inside.

Ji Mo's eyes gradually turned cold, and he had no intention of opening the door to let his father in.

Ji Xiaotian stood outside the door with a face full of anxiety and worry. He rang the doorbell a few times, but when he saw no one opened the door, his face turned sad.

At this moment, the doorbell rang again, this time the person who rang the doorbell was not Ji Xiaotian, but Ye Ning.

Ji Mo's eyes sparkled darkly, hesitating whether to open the door to let Ye Ning in, for some reason, he didn't want Ji Xiaotian to see Ye Ning.

"Ding dong ding dong..." The doorbell rang again quickly.

Ji Mo walked to the door and saw Ye Ning's anxious face from the surveillance screen, his heart suddenly tightened, and a warm current passed through the tip of his heart.

She is worried about him.

Seeing Ye Ning raised his hand to ring the doorbell for the third time, he finally couldn't help it and pressed the door lock switch.

On the screen, Ye Ning's small body immediately trotted into the garden.

Ji Mo looked at Ji Xiaotian outside the door, and suddenly opened the door.

Ji Xiaotian suddenly saw the tall figure appearing at the door, he was stunned for a moment, his face trembled twice with excitement, and shouted: "Ji Mo, you finally opened the door."

"I didn't open the door for you...cough cough..." Ji Mo replied coldly, he didn't even want to take another look at him, and looked directly past him at the path in the garden.

"Ji Mo, I heard that you are sick, so I came to see you." Ji Xiaotian couldn't help feeling distressed when he heard his son's cough.

"How do you know I'm sick? Are you looking for someone to monitor me?" Ji Mo's face suddenly sank, and anger surged in his eyes.

"No, no, the doctor you went to see in the hospital today happened to be my classmate's daughter, she cared about you, that's why she called me." Ji Xiaotian quickly explained.

"Ahem... You can watch it now, go back." Ji Mo coldly ordered to evict the guest.

"Where's Xiao Nian? Can I meet him?" Ji Xiaotian secretly looked into the room.

"Sleep." Ji Mo replied angrily.

"Oh, I'm asleep." Ji Xiaotian nodded, unable to hide his disappointment in his tone, suddenly, a clear female voice sounded behind him.

"Jimo." Ye Ning walked to the door of the living room, and saw Jimo with a cold face, staring at the man in front of him with extreme impatience.

Ji Xiaotian heard Ye Ning's voice, and subconsciously looked back at her.

At the same time, Ye Ning was also secretly looking at Ji Xiaotian, when she saw his extremely similar appearance to Ji Mo, she froze for a moment, and almost guessed who he was in her heart.

Regarding Ji Mo's life experience, Ye Ning knew about it from Jin Pingting.