Chapter 277 Shen Jiu'an is here
"Morning! Baby~"
In the bathroom, Ji Lan was pulling up the collar of his turtleneck sweater.
He glanced at An Ye who was standing against the door.
“You can still get up early in the morning and go to work. Boss Ji is really old and physically exhausted!”
"I have to be unable to leave the house to prove that he can do it? What about the years when I was unable to leave the house in Nanyang?"
When he squeezed out the liquid foundation and put makeup on his face, An An's eyes were suffocated. Also, very curious: "Where have you been wandering recently?"
"Secret!" An also snorted.
Siding into the bathroom and closing the door, he opened the toilet lid and prepared to go to the bathroom as if there was no one around. Ji Lan glanced through the mirror and was not unfamiliar with her casual posture.
After all, she took care of her a lot during those years in Nanyang.
This kind of thing happens often when I am being taken care of.
When the sound of skin care was mixed with the sound of running water, Ji Lan thought she was still in Nanyang.
Just as he picked up the eyebrow pencil and prepared to draw his eyebrows, there was a sound of turning at the door. Ji Mingzong stood in the bathroom and was about to turn the doorknob.
Ji Lan was so frightened that she dropped her eyebrow pencil and held on tightly to the door that was about to be pushed open.
An Ye trembled in fright and shouted angrily through the door: "What are you doing? Where are the bandits? You just barged in without saying anything. In the old society, you would be dragged away and shot. Do you know?”
"An Ye?" Ji Mingzong frowned: "Where is Ji Lan?"
I woke up early in the morning and saw no one, so I was a little flustered.
Looking for it.
"I'm here," Ji Lan responded through the door panel.
“What are you two doing in the bathroom?”
"Fuck me!" An Ye rolled her eyes in response. When she got up and pressed the toilet, the sound of flushing water could be heard inside.
"I'm not a man, I won't steal your wife."
"Are you too anxious?"
The door was opened and An Yeman He stood at the door with a sad face and glared at Ji Mingzong.
“Is there no bathroom upstairs?”
"Yes!" An Ye responded mischievously: "But I just like coming to Lanlan's place."
"I poop while she puts on makeup. Hasn't Director Ji enjoyed this treatment?"
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Ji Lan:.
Ji Mingzong's face was gloomy, and when his eyes fell on Ji Lan, he passed over quietly.
“Your hobby is quite perverted.”
"Compared to perverts, I think I am no match for Ji Dong."
The two of them were going back and forth with no intention of truce. Ji Lan's hand holding the eyebrow pencil was neither up nor down. .
While the two were leaving the bathroom, they locked the door behind their backs.
An Xin resolves his own matters first.
At the morning dining table, it was rare for a few people to gather together.
Ji Mingzong sat next to the little guy and took care of him as he ate breakfast. An Ye leaned on the chair with a glass of soy milk and drank it one sip at a time.
It was rare for An Qin and Wen Dai to see each other in person, and when they chatted they only talked about persuading her to return to Nanyang.
An Ye said two words concisely and concisely: "No reply."
"If you don't care about Yan Qing's feelings, you have to think about the rumors outside, right?" An Qin said.
"If Shen Yanqing can't even solve the rumors, then he is really incompetent. Such an incompetent man is not worthy of my return!"
"Everything you say is right for you."
"Instead of internalizing yourself, it is better to go crazy and kill others. Second uncle, haven't you noticed that I have become happier and happier in recent years?"
Since she figured it out, she feels that her life has become more comfortable.
She would step aside from all the rumors and rumors about Shen Yanqing, the Shen family, and the family.
"You!" An Qin sighed helplessly: "Be careful your parents come to kill you." "You are drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow. You will be happy every day."
"Sir," Jing Hehou called at the door outside the restaurant.
"Someone sent a young master outside the house and said he was looking for him." Jing He said, his eyes falling on An Ye.
Ji Mingzong followed her gaze and glanced at An Ye. Just this glance made An Ye tremble all over.
“How old is it?” Wouldn’t that bitch Shen Yanqing send his son over?
"About seven or eight years old."
"I don't know any seven or eight-year-old child, let him go!"
An Ye said and was about to get up, but An Qin scolded him: "Child Come all the way, where can you go if you let him go?"
"Second uncle, turn your elbows outward, right? If I don’t let him go, what will happen if my grandparents come over and ask me to kidnap the child?” An was also annoyed. It wasn't that he hated the child, but he just didn't want to get involved too much and cause unnecessary trouble to himself.
She couldn't care less about the story between Shen Yanqing and his ex-wife.
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But the orphan left behind by his deceased ex-wife is destined not to lose contact with his maternal grandfather’s family.
But this constant contact means that there will always be a third family between her and Shen Yanqing.
"Mother," Shen Jiu'an stood obediently in the living room and looked at An Ye.
Looking back at An Ye, he sat on the sofa and propped up his head. When he looked sideways at Shen Jiu'an, there was a little helplessness in his eyes: "Your father asked you to come?"
"I wanted to come," Children who come from powerful families are precocious and precocious, and they already have the ability to speak impeccably.
"Dad just followed my idea."
"Let someone take you up to rest first."
An also glanced at Jing He, who took Shen Jiu'an with him Going upstairs, the housekeeper accompanying him helped Jing He clean up the guest room on the third floor.
And it's next door to An Ye.
Shen Jiu'an didn't come, and An also stayed away from home all day long, wandering around.
When Shen Jiuan arrived, it was as if she had been tied up. Even if she did not return to Nanyang, she would still have to be held down in the manor.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help it and called Shen Yanqing.
Started a half-hour polite act of greeting his ancestors.
At the end of the day, Shen Yanqing kicked the flowerpot at the door to pieces with a single word.
"Does your foot hurt?"
An Ye put away the phone fiercely: "My heart aches without me."
"The child is down," she turned sideways to let An Ye in. .
"Where are you going? Company?"
"Yeah!" Ji Lan responded.
"I'll go with you."
"Who is that little boy? He's upright and quite handsome!"
Ji Lan just arrived at the company , Xu Ying pulled her to talk.
I am very curious about the little guy who followed An Ye to the company.
"An Ye stepson."
"So old?" Xu Ying was surprised. He knew that An Ye had found a man who had a second marriage and raised a child, but he didn't expect the child to be so old.
Ji Lan glanced at her, Xu Ying closed the door of her office and sat across from her, staring at her eagerly like a puppy: "I want to eat melon."
" No!"
"There must be," Xu Ying didn't believe it: "Are you afraid to say it?"
"You know I don't dare to say it, but you still ask?"
Xu Ying: "Don't I look like I have a headache? This kid is quite good! Much better than your son, he looks like a gentleman Like.”
“I like it again. ?" Ji Lan clicked on the web page to read the entertainment news: "Go and tell An Ye that you want this child, and she will be happy to give it to you, and maybe buy one and get one free."