After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

Ji Zeqiu felt a little bored as Lin Xu was taken away so easily without any fierce fight.

Every few minutes, he would mutter to himself: "Why doesn't Ji Tingyang go crazy?"

"Does he really not care at all?"

Lin Xu shook his head helplessly.

This child is hopeless.

Ji Zeqiu has an apartment in the city center which is very private. He bought it with his own money after earning money as an artist.

He casually pointed to a room and said to Lin Xu, "You can stay in that room. If you want to eat something, just order takeout."

Ji Zeqiu attaches great importance to privacy. His family does not hire a nanny, so he has to figure out what to eat by himself, unlike the Ji family who have servants to serve them.

"Do you usually order takeout?" Lin Xu looked at him with a bit of sympathy.

I didn’t expect my brother to be so pitiful that he could only eat takeout for three meals a day.

"What's wrong with that look in your eyes! Take it away!" Ji Zeqiu was furious.

He has so many announcements and irregular rest time, so how can he have the time to cook for himself?

"Don't worry. Next time, tell me before you go home and I'll cook for you in advance. You won't have to eat takeout anymore." Lin Xu's maternal love surged in her heart, and she felt that she must give her son a good meal.

"Do you also cook for Ji Tingyang yourself at Ji's house?" Ji Zeqiu asked.

"That's not the case. We have Mrs. Zhang."

"Then I don't need you to cook here."

She had never done any housework in the Ji family, but now she had to cook for him. If Ji Tingyang knew about this, he would definitely mock him.

"Okay." Lin Xu didn't argue with him, but she was still thinking about how to prepare a good meal for her son to replenish his body.

She pulled her suitcase back to her room and planned to tidy up the bedroom first. However, not long after, she heard a scream from inside.

Ji Zeqiu hurried in, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xu looked at the open wardrobe and said in disbelief: "You don't even have a cloakroom at home, and the wardrobe is so small..."

Lin Xu originally came from a wealthy family. As an only child, she could be said to have been raised in wealth. After her marriage, the Ji family was also very wealthy, so she never had to worry about financial difficulties.

This is her first time living in a large flat.

Ji Zeqiu gritted his teeth and said, "This is just a large flat, not Ji Tingyang's big villa, where does the cloakroom come from!"

"Is that so..." The pitiful look in Lin Xu's eyes seemed to be about to overflow.

The look seemed to pity him for not being able to afford a big villa and having to live in a flat.

Ji Zeqiu suppressed his anger and explained, "I don't need to live in such a big place by myself!"

"Don't say more, I understand." Lin Xu comforted him.

But what I was thinking in my heart was that it turned out that what Ji Tingyang said about having no money was true.

She must not show it and hurt her son's self-esteem.

Ji Zeqiu: “…”

Because he still had work to do later, after settling Lin Xu down, he reminded her not to enter his bedroom and left in a hurry.

There were a lot of scenes today, and when Ji Zeqiu finished filming on the set, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

He picked up his phone and checked WeChat. There was still no reply to the message he sent to Wen Li.

When he knew that Wen Li had left the Ji family, he was very happy and called her immediately.

Ji Zeqiu wanted to take Wen Li to his home.

The call was connected, but before he could say anything, he heard a heartbreaking cry from the other end.

"Wen Li, what's wrong with you? Is someone bullying you?" he asked hurriedly.

"No, no one bullied me..."

"Is it Ji Tingyang?"

"No, it's not him. It's all my fault." Wen Li just sobbed and refused to tell him anything.

Later, when Ji Zeqiu went to investigate, he found out that Ji Tingyang had actually driven Wen Li away for another woman.

He had met Lin Xu several times, and he really didn't understand what was so good about that woman that could make Ji Tingyang give up Wen Li.

Mingming Wen Li was so gentle and considerate. She always took care of him when he was sick and even made soup for him...

Thinking of this, Ji Zeqiu suddenly missed Wen Li.

I haven't seen her since I met her briefly before the last closed group session in order to take her away from the Ji family.

He edited another message, wanting to ask Wen Li out for a meeting.

He stared at the screen for a long time but got no reply.

Ji Zeqiu was very annoyed and picked up the cigarette he hadn't smoked for a long time and lit it.

After a while, the RV was filled with smoke.

When Shen Qingtang came in, he was choked by the thick smoke and coughed a few times.

Ji Zeqiu raised his eyes.

In the white smoke, the vision was blurred, making Shen Qingtang's originally similar face almost overlap with Wen Li's.

Before she could react, she was pulled into an embrace by a hand.

Ji Zeqiu was very strong and held her waist tightly. This hug seemed to melt her into her bones.

"Why don't you reply to my message?" he muttered in a low voice.

Shen Qingtang was stunned for a moment. She didn't receive his message at all.

But soon, she realized that this sentence was not directed at her.

She bit her lip, and her chest felt as if it was pricked by a needle.

Ji Zeqiu said in a dull voice, "Why don't you want to go with me? Why..."

With every word he spoke, the needle in Shen Qingtang's chest moved forward a little.

The next second, her chin was pinched, forcing her to look at Ji Zeqiu.

"Why don't you say anything? Do you really not like me at all?" Ji Zeqiu's eyes were bloodshot.

The corners of Shen Qingtang's eyes turned red, and she opened her red lips slightly, "I like you."

I don't know if she was answering as a stand-in or answering for herself.

Their eyes intertwined, and a sweet atmosphere filled the air, tinged with some ambiguous meaning.

Ji Zeqiu stared at her lips, suddenly leaned down and slowly approached.

His heartbeat quickened, Shen Qingtang nervously clenched his hands at his sides, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Dong dong!"

The knock on the door interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere in the RV.

Ji Zeqiu paused, his eyes suddenly regained clarity, he let go of Shen Qingtang's hand and decisively left.

Shen Qingtang stood there in a daze, thinking of the cold eyes he looked at her with before he left. Her chest ached and tears suddenly rolled down her cheeks.

Ji Zeqiu rubbed his temples irritably. He didn't stay on the set for long and asked his agent to drive him home.

Push the door open and enter.

Seeing three dishes and a soup on the table, Ji Zeqiu was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Lin Xu was living in his house now.

I originally thought that Lin Xu was just talking, but I didn't expect that she actually cooked a meal for him.

The fact that someone was cooking for him when he got home gave Ji Zeqiu a weird feeling.

Isn't this something that family members would do?

The room was filled with the aroma of food, and the dishes were placed on the dining table waiting for him to use when he came back. The cold house suddenly had a warm feeling like home.

Ji Zeqiu felt a soft feeling in his heart. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

Next second.

Junlang's facial features were ferocious and he spat out the meat.

It tastes terrible!