Chapter 327 Angry shouted straight towards Ji Lan's Tianling Gai
"What's wrong?"
Just as soon as Ji Lan entered, he saw Jing He coming out of the bathroom with a little guy in his arms, looking guilty.
"When I came out of the bathtub after taking a shower, I bent down and let him go to water and he fell down."
"It's okay, give it to me, you can do it."
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Ji Lan has taken care of the child and knew that this kind of negligence is inevitable, so naturally he will not have many requirements for others.
Unintentional actions as long as they don't cause too much damage.
Not big deal.
In the bedroom, Ji Lan put the little guy on the bed, first wrapped the person with a bath towel, and looked down at the little guy's red knees.
When rubbing gently, I looked at the little guy: "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!" The little guy held his mouth and pierced into Ji Lan's arms. His hair, which had just taken a shower and had not had time to dry it, rubbed against Ji Lan's shirt so wet.
The white chiffon shirt becomes translucent after being wet.
Ji Mingzong, who was standing at the door, darkened his eyes.
Enter into the bathroom, I took a dry towel and threw it on the little guy's head, and rubbed it like a dog.
The little guy screamed when he rubbed it.
"Mom, dad is mad today."
"Looking at me fiercely," the little guy squeezed his eyebrows in the middle with two fingers, pretending to Ji Lan as if Ji Mingzong was.
Ji Lan couldn't help laughing, and her smiling eyes fell on Ji Mingzong and became angry.
The unhappy look made people see at a glance.
"Removing the oxygen tube in the future."
"Mom, what is an oxygen tube?"
"That's right." Before Ji Lan finished speaking, Ji Mingzong covered her mouth from behind: "Say something to listen."< br>
Ji Lan pulled open his palm: "What are you afraid of?"
"I'm very scared! I know more than anyone what you said casually means."
He doesn't want to experience internal struggles at home and in the family and the father and son's hatred, no matter what, he doesn't want to experience it with his children.
The blood and tears along the way are not something that ordinary people can bear.
Ji Lan knew it, but she never continued.
She knew what kind of faith she had been with him halfway through.
"Let your dad rub you?"
"You want your mom to rub it," the little guy held his mouth and looked at Ji Mingzong carefully. When his eyes were about to collide with his head. He plunged into Ji Lan's arms.
That posture looked like a cute little cat.
The hot towel was handed to Ji Lan. Ji Mingzong stood beside him, watching Ji Lan's speed of attacking from speed to slower, from light to heavier.
The expression on the little guy's face gradually became unbearable.
After all, he is a boy. In recent years, Ji Lan has been raising a rough stomach and An is often devastated and is not spoiled.
"Mom, it hurts so much."
"What should I do? I won't!" Ji Lan spoke pretending to behave and looked at him innocently.
Actually, she did it on purpose.
Differences with Ji Mingzong are the affairs of the two adults. From her position, she does not want the father and son to have a rift.
She didn't want her children to experience what they were missing when she was young. In the years when the Ji family grew up, it was not uncommon for father and son to turn against each other.
"That" the little guy stammered, looked at Ji Mingzong, and felt embarrassed to speak.
Instead, he turned his eyes to Ji Lan: "Mom."
Ji Lan spread his hands: "You say it yourself."
The little guy is not very old, has a lot of thoughts, and is usually indifferent. Thick and boundless became shy today.
"Dad." The increasingly weak call sounded in the children's room.
Ji Mingzong didn't wait for the child to continue speaking, he took the hot towel from Ji Lan's hand and held her wrist to help the person up from the edge of the bed.
"I'll do it."
"You go and take a shower." In the master bedroom, Ji Lan stood in the cloakroom to get her clothes. When Xu Ying called in, she casually placed the clothes on the countertop on one side.
"We have to go to the set. An artist from Director Yang fainted and sent to the hospital."
"Let the agent solve the problem," Ji Lan said tone Tan Ran: "We need to deal with such things?"
"Of course the agent will solve the problem, but you can only do it by Director Yang! I'm on the way to pick you up, hurry up."
Ji Lan rubbed his forehead irritably.
Hanged the pajamas back into the closet.
Go downstairs and let Jing He grind a cup of coffee into the cup, ready to take it away.
Ji Mingzong just happened to be out of the children's room with the little guy in his arms and saw her about to open the door and leave.
An angry shout winds down from the empty living room and heads towards Ji Lan's sky spirit cover. "Ji Lan!" "Dad!" The little guy looked up at his biological father in an unknown way.
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"Where to go?"
Ji Mingzong took the child downstairs and handed it to Jinghe. He walked to the gate and pulled the person in: "Where are you going?"
"A artist in the crew has entered the hospital, I'll go over and take a look."
< br>Ji Mingzong had a slight slight look in his eyes: "Just go and see?"
"Otherwise?" Ji Lan asked back with a funny look, and did not leave. She sat on the shoe stool in the entrance hall at the door, looking down at her condescending The man standing in front of him: "If you don't believe me, I can wait for Xu Ying to come and explain it to me."
In less than three or five minutes, Xu Ying came.
He also brought Chen Songyang.
She honked the horn a few times in the yard, thinking Ji Lan would come out.
The result is no one.
As soon as the hand that was ringing the doorbell was raised, the door opened, and the purpose was to sit and stand.
The atmosphere was subtle and seemed to have just finished a fight.
It makes people dare not get close. "What. What's wrong?" "You tell him," Ji Lan spoke up in anger.
Xu Ying didn't hesitate either. After all, she was in a hurry. The person who was hurt was now a popular young flower. The online public opinion was fermenting quickly. They had to come out as soon as possible: "Dr. Ji, there is a popular young flower in the crew who has entered the hospital. , we have to deal with it. "
"The agent can't handle it and let you be the boss? If the subordinates don't work, change it as soon as possible." The man's face was very angry,
"The agent can solve it, but Director Yang is difficult to deal with, only Ji Lan can handle it, otherwise I wouldn't have grabbed her at night!" "This way," Xu Ying thought about it. Solution: "Chen Songyang is our driver!"
Xu Ying pointed outside the door: "If Dong Ji is worried, go with us."
Ji Lan looked at her in surprise One glance.
In the black nanny car, the four people who were riding the car had their own thoughts.
Yan, who was driving, held the steering wheel and was nervous because of the low pressure behind him.
The palms are thin and sweaty, and wet and dry.
Xu Ying sat behind Ji Lan in the back seat, holding her cell phone, and her fingertips wandered wildly on the screen, almost appearing afterimage.
Chen Songyang felt the phone vibrate wildly in his pocket, and he didn't have to think about who sent it.
When I took out my cell phone, I looked at Xu Ying with my side.
"Say something to ease the atmosphere?"
"This summer, I had hallucinations of cold for me. Boss Ji's face was darker than the aunt scarf I used today."
"You said A few words, aren’t you good at speaking? Don’t pretend to be mute”
"Hurry up!"
"I can’t breathe!"
Chen Songyang squatted out his cell phone, leaned forward, spoke without any greetings, and went straight to the topic: "Are you two quarreling?"