The top CEO is my ex-boyfriend

"What are you doing?" Li Lu leaned over and asked, her eyes confused, obviously also drunk.

Ji Shi burped, "I'm texting...my brother."

Ye Wen and He Hong looked at each other and asked him gently, "Which brother is Xiao Shi sending the message to?"

Ji Shi frowned and thought, then shook his head after a few seconds and said, "He's not my brother, he's my boyfriend."

Li Lu held her cheeks with both hands, and even when she was drunk she didn't forget to eat candy, "So you call Fu Tingli brother."

She leaned over and whispered, "Can I post it on the chat room to share this with my fellow diabetics?"

Ji Shi waved his hand and said generously, "No problem!"

Li Lu squatted in the corner and typed on her phone.

Ye Wen was so fascinated by how cute they were that she urged her husband to take out his phone from her bag and record the drunken state of these two little cuties.

Ji Shigang sent a message to Fu Tingli and the other party replied.

However, the message sent by Ji Shi was incoherent. He just took a photo of an empty wine bottle and it disappeared.

Fu Tingli sent several messages in succession, asking him where he was drinking with and with whom, but Ji Shi did not reply.

Ji Shi's cell phone kept ringing, and He Hong guessed something, so he took the initiative to call Fu Tingli and told him that Ji Shi was with them so he could rest assured.

"Please ask mom and dad to take good care of Xiaoshi. His mood will be unstable when he is drunk." Fu Tingli said.

He Hong still felt uncomfortable when he heard how Fu Tingli addressed them, but since his son liked them, he just let it go.

Just after hanging up the phone, Ji Shi suddenly stood up and walked towards Ye Wen unsteadily.

Ye Wen hurriedly stood up and pretended to help him, but was hugged by Ji Shi.

Ji Shi said softly and coquettishly, "You are so beautiful, Mom."

Ye Wen's heart was about to melt. She turned her head to look at He Hong, only to see that he had a face full of resentment and sour bubbles all over his body.

It’s better to be a mother.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mom." Ji Shi rested his chin on Ye Wen's shoulder and whispered softly.

Ye Wen felt a sour feeling in her nose and her eyes turned red instantly.

Even if she were to do it again now, she would still risk her life to give birth to this child, or she could say that she had never regretted it, even when she was bleeding heavily and dying.

When He Hong saw his wife crying, he no longer cared about being jealous. He opened his arms and hugged the two of them, with redness at the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly, sobbing sounds were heard in the box. The three of them looked in the direction of the sound and saw Li Lu crying while holding a pack of tissues.

"I'm sorry... I'm so touched. It wasn't easy for me when I debuted as an idol. At that time, I was also slandered and rumored that he was ungrateful to his adoptive parents..."

Li Lu sniffed, "He has it so hard. The dramas he took were bad to begin with, so he couldn't make much money. He also had to donate money to welfare homes in mountainous areas all day long, sucking blood from those fake relatives. After sucking them dry, he had to continue taking on bad dramas, and was scolded by netizens..."

"I finally made it through, but now I'm out of the circle again... Wow!" Li Lu couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ji Shi blinked his big eyes and looked at Li Lu crying loudly, with a look of curiosity on his beautiful little face.

He walked over and squatted in front of Li Lu, raised his arm and patted her on the head, and said in a serious tone, "It's okay, he can still make money even if he retires."

Li Lu hiccuped and her crying gradually subsided. She looked at Ji Shi's face with a hint of confusion in her eyes, "Why do you... look like my idol?"