Reborn little ancestor, Beijing circle boss kneels on one knee

Jingxing turned his back and coughed softly, "Wife, take your eyes off me."

After being caught by the man, Jiang He blushed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in the comfortable Chinese medicine bath.

When she slowly woke up, Jingxing was still biting her neck.

"Husband~"

Her voice was soft, as if she had just woken up, and she was so charming that she herself was not aware of it.

When I thought that I wouldn't be able to see him for a long time starting tomorrow, my eyes suddenly became hot.

Jingxing's eyes were full of heartache, he knew that his Xiaohe had been pretending to persist.

He bent down and kissed the corner of her eye.

When Jiang He fell into a deep sleep, Jing Xing went into the cloakroom to pack his luggage.

He went down to the garage to clean up the mess in the car, smoked a few cigarettes, and stood for a long time to get rid of the smoke before going upstairs.

But when he lowered his head to smoke, he didn't see the figure behind the curtains upstairs.

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Gu Jiujiu and Lu Nanjing came out after sending the child back to the Lu family.

Lu Nanjing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the neon lights outside.

Gu Jiujiu turned over on the bed but found nothing. She opened her eyes and saw a tall man in front of the window.

His back looked a little lonely, and her heart was aching.

She carefully lifted the quilt and walked behind him.

Thin white hands embraced his eyes, "Brother Jing."

He knew it when Gu Jiujiu got out of bed. Noticing her movements, he simply stood still.

His warm palm rested on the small hand on her waist.

Just stood there quietly for a few minutes.

When Lu Nanjing turned around, his handsome brows were furrowed, and he put his arm around her waist and picked her up with one hand.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

"The doctor said that your immunity will be lower after giving birth. You have to take good care of yourself when I'm not around."

Lu Nanjing half-lay on the bed and held her in his arms.

Gu Jiujiu listened to his strong heartbeat and his gentle advice in her ears.

"Yuanyuan's birthday is not far away. I will definitely come back. If you miss me, call me. Don't cry alone."

The tears that he had been holding back for a long time finally burst out, and Lu Nanjing could feel the warmth on his chest.

He didn't move, but just placed his palm on her back and patted it gently, whispering instructions to her.

Only when he felt his breathing steady did he reach out and turn on the bedside lamp.

The tear-stained little face collided with his eyes, and his heart ached so much that he almost suffocated.

His kiss fell on her red eyes.

When Lu Nanjing woke up the next day, there was no one beside him. He touched the bed.

No residual heat!!

"Jiujiu?"

He got out of bed in a panic, not even bothering to put on his shoes, and went to the bathroom and cloakroom barefoot.

As I strode downstairs, I heard noises coming from the kitchen.

The young wife was wearing a light blue nightgown with her long black hair tied behind her head.

He took a deep breath, stepped forward and put his arms around her waist, resting her chin on his shoulder.

Her hands paused. “I’m making a sandwich.”

"Well, wife, when did you wake up?"

He tilted his head and kissed her cheek, staring at the knife she was cutting.

Seeing that she moved skillfully, he just held her and moved with her wherever she moved.

Gu Jiujiu was somewhat helpless because of him, and laughed softly, "Have you washed up?"

Lu Nanjing shook his head and turned her body over, "Baby, you haven't answered my question yet."

"An hour ago."

She stopped what she was doing, washed her hands, and took him back to the bedroom.

Accompany him to wash up and then go downstairs together.

"We haven't been back to live here for a long time. I called the supermarket and asked them to send some things over."

After Lu Nanjing finished breakfast with her, he carried her upstairs.

"I got up early today. Stay with me for a while."

Gu Jiujiu nodded and closed the blackout curtains in the room. The bedroom was almost as dark as night at this time.

There was no need for too many words as their eyes met, and the silk pajamas were torn out of the quilt with a sound.

The sound of tearing a small plastic bag could be heard in the quiet bedroom.

Lu Nanjing drove away after Gu Jiujiu fell asleep.

He couldn't bear to see his Jiujiu sad, nor did he want his Jiujiu to watch him leave.

When the car stopped at the parking lot of the Beijing Special Forces, Jingxing was already leaning against the car smoking in camouflage clothes.

Their soldiers are ready to board the plane one after another.

Jingxing handed him a cigarette. He took it and lit it. After the cigarette was burned out, he carried the small suitcase he had packed long ago and boarded the plane.

When Gu Jiujiu woke up, the house of several hundred square meters was already empty.

On the bedside table there was a glass of cold water and a piece of paper.

There were only five words written on it: 'I love you! Jiujiu!'

Gu Jiujiu changed her clothes, folded the paper into her pocket, and took a taxi back to the Lu family.

The days of raising children together always go by quickly, and autumn has arrived in Beijing in the blink of an eye.

The Ji family's little princess's first birthday is known to everyone in the city.

Ji’s official website even included a behind-the-scenes video of the little princess taking her first birthday photo.

The one-year-old Xiao Ning Yuan has attracted countless fans, and her video was directly pushed to the top of the hot searches.

Little Ning Yuan was dressed up by Lu Nanying herself early in the morning, with her hair tied into a small bun.

The red puffy skirt she was wearing was also designed by Lu Nanying, and she made it stitch by stitch herself.

"Grandma, little Yuanyuan is so pretty, just like her mother."

Jing'en picked up the little princess and praised her, while Xiao Ning gave her a big kiss on the face.

"Grandma." Xiao Ningyuan simply called out to people and answered.

Lu Nanying, wearing a red dress, followed behind her mother-in-law and daughter.

Xiao Ningyuan’s birthday party was scheduled at the manor where they took their wedding photos a year ago.

Now it has become Ji Ningyuan's manor.

As early as a week ago, Jing En asked Ji Huai to quietly transfer the manor to Ji Ningyuan's name.

There was also a notarized property inheritance certificate, which stated that before Ji Ningyuan got married, the manor belonged to Lu Nanying privately.

In other words, Xiao Ningyuan must get married before she can truly own the manor.

Lu Nanying was so moved that she cried at her mother-in-law's thoughtful way of giving gifts.

When the three of them went downstairs, Ji Huai was standing in the living room in a gray suit, holding an exquisite little box in his hand.

"Grandpa." Little Ning Yuan's baby voice made Ji Huai's heart melt.

He quickly took the little princess from Jing'en's arms and placed the box in her little palm.

"Grandpa, good girl, happy birthday to you."

Xiao Ning Yuan hugged Ji Huai's neck and kissed him several times.

At such a young age, he is a smart little kid. Ji Huai chuckled and said, "Open it and see if you like it."

The wooden box looked quite old, so Jing'en went forward and opened it.

Lu Nanying stared at the small crown in the box with wide eyes.

She is a jewelry designer and has seen all kinds of gemstones and diamonds.

Such rare and pure pigeon blood is obviously worth a lot of money at first glance.

"Dad, Yuanyuan is still young, this gift is too precious."

Ji Huai looked at Xiao Ning Yuan who was about to grab the crown, and waved his hand.

"It's not like our family can't afford it. As long as Yuanyuan likes it, it's fine."

For the Ji family, buying crowns worth hundreds of millions is just like buying a toy for an ordinary family.