Ji Da's husband's diary

Tuesday, March 3th, cloudy, the weather seems to be getting warmer!

My head seems to be hurting a bit, could it be because I caught a cold?

Alas... There are so many things waiting for this big name to deal with.One thing after another, if only it all went smoothly.If it doesn't work...

After all, people are selfish...

Ps. Mingrui's arms are really a must-have secret treasure for home travel hypnosis and sleep!Once you get in, hee hee, you don't have any troubles!

Today's status:

Physical Index★★★

Mood Index★★

She vaguely remembers that lilies were her favorite flower during her lifetime...

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A man in a famous brand stood in front of the window, watching the black BMW downstairs of the villa slowly driving into the garage.

His back was a bit bent, and although his hair was dyed black, the wrinkles on his face were still as deep as nicks, making him look much older than his original age.

Past failures are nothing, as long as you seize the opportunity, a shrewd gambler can make money at the last moment, and even get amazing returns!Calculation flashed in his eyes, but when he heard the doorbell ring, he changed into a kind face, and ran to the door in three steps at a time.

"... How are you doing recently? Are you still used to living here? I just came back from the location, and I have to reshoot many parts. I have been busy all the time, so I haven't seen you for so long. I'm really sorry. "Ji Kongqing smiled and stopped his father from busying himself, and walked towards the kitchen by himself.He was still unable to call out that important title in the first place, so he could only confuse the matter.

Ji Kongqing came out with a tea tray, and glanced around strangely: "Huh? Where are the nurses and babysitters?"

"Didn't you call today and say you're coming over? I want us father and son to have a good get-together, so I'll give them a holiday first. It can be regarded as letting them get some light, haha..." Father Ji smiled and embraced The son sat beside him.

"Oh..." Ji Kongqing sat on the sofa a little stiffly.He looked down at his fingers, suddenly a little absent-minded.what to do?Want to ask?How should I ask?

"Dad has all the ingredients ready. I'll cook some of your favorite dishes when you were a child. I also bought some beer. We can have a good chat while eating and drinking." Ji Fuman The face is full of smiles.

"Ah? Ah! Not busy, not busy...Dad... why don't you let me cook!" Ji Kongqing suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly stopped him.

"You are a big star, how can I let you cook! You should try my cooking!" Father Ji teased.

For some reason, Ji Kongqing always had an indescribable feeling of unease about letting his father cook.Especially after he has often seen those scenes recently...

"No need, didn't you try it last time..." Ji Kongqing saw the disappointment on his father's face, and immediately comforted him, "Your illness needs rest, I am not willing to let you cook! I just heard that Yipinju Launched the service of sending chefs to your door, it is said that the taste is not bad, why don't we try this today!"

Father Ji nodded in satisfaction, and when Ji Kongqing called, he suddenly remembered his idea just now.

"Xiaohan, you are considered one of the top stars in China, but your car doesn't seem to be worthy of your worth. BMW is a high-end product, which is driven by an upstart and a small boss..."

"Um... huh? What?"

"I said your car..."

"Ah!" Ji Kongqing suddenly realized, "It's Mingrui's, and I used it."

"Oh? It seems that being an artist is really very profitable. He just debuted not long ago?" Ji's father became more firm in his mind, "You can't do without your own car. If you say that Dad was in the mall at the beginning I've played, the pomp is the cost of doing business! Even though those old friends from back then lost contact because of an accident at home..."

What happened at home when you were a child?

Ji Kongqing hesitated to intervene, but Ji's father kept talking all the way: "But recently, I met some old friends again. Your Uncle Huang, he has a way to buy a customized Lamborghini , do you want me to ask him to order one for you?"

"..."

"Little Han?"

"No need? I have the company's car to pick me up and drop me off every day." The main reason is that Ji Kongqing has so many good memories in Jing Mingrui's car, and he loves every decoration in this car. There are deep feelings.

"How can this work? You have to go out occasionally by yourself. You can't always borrow a car from your colleague. Besides, I can go for a drive when you don't drive. I'm always holding back here, your father and I I'm almost suffocated!" Father Ji shook his head, disapproving.

Ji Kongqing frowned slightly when he heard the word "colleague", but he quickly realized his father's intention: "Then... Dad, just help me choose one! It's just that you My body is not fit to drive out now, why not hire a driver by the way, it will be more convenient for you to go wherever you want."

Ji's father patted Ji Kongqing's shoulder with a happy face: "Okay, daddy will definitely choose the most luxurious and stylish car for you!"

The dinner was quite harmonious, if one ignores Ji Kongqing's distraction from time to time.

"Dad, do you know that I adopted a younger sister?" Ji Kongqing suddenly asked after dinner.

"Is that the orphan?" Ji's father smiled and nodded, "I know, I know. The image of a star is of course the most important thing. Although it costs such a small amount of money to get back a good reputation, it is not a loss at all. Dad supports you. If you want me to say, charity ambassadors and charity performances, you should also make more appearances, as far as I am an old businessman, it is definitely worth the money! Haha...haha..."

"..." Ji Kongqing took a deep breath, "I have always treated Xiaoran as my own sister. So I also hope that Dad will get to know her, so we are a family after all."

Father Ji's heart tightened.

In his consciousness, to put it bluntly, in case something happens to his son, he should be the only beneficiary.Forget about Jing Mingrui, Shang Huiran is a legally recognized relative!

He sensed Ji Kongqing's displeasure, and didn't intend to have friction with him on this issue.but……

It's just a little girl, when the time comes, just set up some rules for her to show her off.

Thinking of this, Ji's father finally stretched his brows again: "Hehe, well, well, the family will be more lively if there are more people in the family! It would be even better if you add another grandson to me in the future."

He didn't wait for Ji Kongqing to answer, and continued on the way: "Those old friends of Dad, there are a few who have developed quite well now. Your Uncle Lu, the one who hugged you when you were young, his now His net worth is tens of millions! His youngest daughter is about the same age as you, and I heard that she is still a fan of your movie! I have inquired, as long as you don’t look for people in the circle, there are many celebrities who marry secretly. One of you. Get married earlier, so I can have grandchildren sooner... If you want to talk about two men, what kind of protection will you have in the future, and what should you do if there is a property dispute? Even if it is not recognized by law!"

"Dad..." Ji Kongqing paused, suppressed his stiff expression, and showed a formal smile, "I will consider what you said."

Ji's father couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"But..." Ji Kongqing raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Today is too late, I still have an appointment with Mingrui!"

"Oh? You child, why..."

"For buying a car, let me know when you have to pay! If you can't find me... my new assistant's phone number, have you written it down? I'll give you another business card! No, it's really too late Mingrui is still waiting for me at home! Dad, I'm leaving first!" Ji Kongqing said goodbye to his father with a smile, and hurried towards the garage.

"..." Watching his son's car turn around and leave at the door, Ji's father couldn't help but sigh.I was still too anxious about this matter.It's not too late to wait until you have a good opportunity...

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"Brother, why are you so early?"

Jing Mingrui has a pair of eyes on the bridge of his nose, holding a thick leather-bound book in his hand, and is sitting on the single sofa writing something.Seeing Ji Kongqing push the door in, Jing Mingrui immediately snapped his fingers.

Yaoguang, who was becoming more and more materialized at the side, understood it, and rushed to the kitchen to make tea for Ji Kongqing with a whoosh.

"Ming Rui, you...?" Ji Kongqing couldn't help being a little puzzled seeing this rather miraculous scene.

Jing Mingrui walked behind Ji Kongqing with a smile, took off his coat, and hung it on the hanger casually: "There are 30 days of vacation a year, and you only need to work for half a day every day, with food, housing and all living expenses included. Such a good treatment." ...isn't it too much to let her do some maid work? What do you think, fluctlight?"

"The master is absolutely right! This is also what I... requested." While blowing a breath of dark wind to hold the teacup, Yaoguang nodded sharply to show his attitude.

Ji Kongqing couldn't help smiling, turned around and poked Jing Mingrui's shoulder secretly, and muttered in a low voice, "You... bullied her again."

"Brother, are you tired? Why is 'I'm depressed' written all over your face?" Jing Mingrui circled the person in front of him, sniffing gently on Ji Kongqing's neck, "No, let me help You relax!"

He turned to Ji Kongqing's slightly trembling body, lightly licked the other's slightly dry lips, and then immediately deepened the kiss...

"... um... hey... the fluct light is still there!" Ji Kongqing gasped and turned her face away.

"It doesn't matter, I guarantee that she has watched more live versions than you have watched small movies." Jing Mingrui pushed the person onto the sofa he was sitting on just now, turned around and walked behind the sofa, and pressed the thumbs of both hands Touching Ji Kongqing's temple, "What? Did you not get along well today?"

"No..." Ji Kongqing raised his head, his eyes lingering on Jing Mingrui's reddish lips, "I just feel awkward. Especially in the past few days, I always see things in the past in a daze..."

Jing Mingrui paused slightly with his fingers, and immediately changed his technique, continuing to massage Ji Kongqing: "What happened in the past? How long ago? What did you see?"

"I seem to see my mother..." Ji Kongqing bit her lower lip, her tone hesitant, "I don't know. Maybe it's a hallucination caused by a headache? I always have a young woman in my mind, but There are only some fragmented pictures. I think she seems to be my mother. I see her busy with housework at home every day, waiting for Dad to come home. Dad, he... He should have never cooked before! Steam The small yellow croaker was indeed my favorite food when I was a child, but every time it seems to be made by my mother?"

"Then...do you still have a headache?" Jing Mingrui lowered his head and kissed Ji Kongqing's forehead.

"Master Jing is superb, and it doesn't hurt at all now." Seeing the deep concern in Jing Mingrui's eyes, Ji Kongqing couldn't help smiling and joking. He paused and continued, "I wanted to ask today, see See if he has a picture of my mother. I don’t know how my mother... died. But I can’t find out from him.”

"Are you afraid of making your father sad?" Jing Mingrui asked in a low voice.

"No. Although I don't think it's right to say that, I always feel that he shouldn't care much about his mother. And it's been so long, so he shouldn't be sad, right? It's just... I don't think he will tell me the truth." Ji Kong Qing bit her lip, and expressed the intuition that had been entangled with her all day.

"That's it...then do you want to hear about Master Jing's information?" Jing Mingrui pecked Ji Kongqing's eyes.

"Oh? Does Master Jing still have exclusive information?" Ji Kongqing couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "Let's hear it."

"Since the senior brother asked, I will tell you for free!" Jing Mingrui continued to kiss lightly and delicately like a feather, "When I was investigating Yaoyang's equity, I checked Ms. Lou's situation by the way, if you want I can show you. Even... if you want to see her, I know the address."

Ji Kongqing's body couldn't help but froze: "You mean... mother's... cemetery?"

"Yeah, it's okay to tell you, but I also have one condition." Jing Mingrui uttered three words in Ji Kongqing's puzzled eyes that made him feel warm.

"go together!"