Chapter 333 Have you found a brother for me? "Why don't you go back first? Stay for a night." "Where are you?" Ji Lan was about to reply to Ji Mingzong's news.
Xu Ying pushed the door open and entered.
"I'll keep an eye on it, it's okay to go back."
"Where is Chen Songyang?"
"It's in my office! I'm going to develop him into a non-staff member of our company and raise him as a mascot."
Xu Ying and Chen Songyang's relationship pattern , relaxed and harmonious, and heartless with the unique heartlessness of young people. The two of them did not want children, and did not want to live a life that had to go home at the right time. They worked back in a unified way when facing the topics that were given birth to the elders of the two families. .
In their words, birth will lead to birth. When will it be born, you need to choose auspicious day.
The Chen family rushed to get married, and some of them went there with the idea of continuing the family line.
I thought I had gotten married, so I said that I had to put the matter of having a child on the agenda according to Chen Songyang's temperament who finally got the person.
I didn't expect it. This is a scam.
Ji Lan came out of the company and when she walked downstairs, the driver of Lanyuan came out of the lounge.
As soon as I arrived at the side of the car, a business card was inserted into the back seat door handle.
A hotel's blank business card with address written on it.
It's still Linhai Avenue.
"Madam?"
"Get on the bus first."
Ji Lan put her handbag beside her: "Do you know Linhai Avenue?"
> "I know, the environment there is quite good, and there are many people walking in the evening."
Ji Lan rubbed the business card on his fingertips: "I'll give you an address, you can go there for me and see what's there."
The driver was unclear so he looked at her through the rearview mirror: " OK."
"Pull over, you take a taxi over, I drive home by myself, remember to take a picture of me."
At 33, Ji Lan went home in a traffic jam.
Ji Mingzong was standing beside the coffee table in the living room and staring at the little guy completing the manual work left by the kindergarten. His face was gloomy, making the atmosphere in the living room subtle.
Hearing a sound at the door, Mr. Ji went up to meet him.
"Where is the lemon tree I asked someone to plant in the yard a few days ago?"
Ji Lan's calm inquiry sounded, and the little guy sitting on the carpet was covered in all over his body. I shook my head almost buried in my homework book.
Ji Mingzong glanced at the child, without a single word, but it was better than a thousand words.
"Xixi!"
"What are you doing?"
"Mom." The little guy blinked his round eyes and tried to act cute and awaken his mother's mother's love.
Ji Mingzong: "He picked the lemon and fed the alpaca in the yard. The alpaca was so sore that he ate your leaves in anger."
Serial effect?
Ji Lan smiled angrily, sucked the chicken feather blanket in the vase and walked over to the little guy: "I haven't dealt with you for a few days, don't you know how to write the word "maternal love", right? ”
"Dad, you promised me not to say anything," the little guy ran to the back of the sofa and hid the chicken feather blanket in Ji Lan's hand.
"I promised you that if you complete your homework within ten minutes, I won't say it," Ji Mingzong pointed to the floor clock in the living room: "Ten thousand thirty-five seconds."
Xixi:.
A person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and he will kneel down.
The little guy knelt in front of Ji Lan with a pounce, "Mom, I was wrong."
"Losing money!" That is the prop that the company is preparing for a modern drama recently. The heroine raises a lemon tree, and this lemon tree runs through the beginning and end of the film.
He said that he would give it to alpacas.
"I'll pay, I have money."
"Five hundred thousand,"
Xixi:.
Mr. Ji: It’s even darker than her! "Mom, it's so expensive," the little guy pursed his mouth, calculating how much pocket money he still has. "If you can't afford it, I'll sell your alpaca to pay the bill!" She had been unhappy with the alpaca, and the smell of the yard was ugly. "Dad!" "I'll listen to your mom," Mr. Ji expressed his opinion in time, not daring to have any objection.
"No wonder my aunt said you are in a love brain!" The little guy was angry.
Ji Lan didn't give him a chance to run away, so he pressed down on his homework and immediately arranged for someone to pull the alpaca away.
Another lemon tree was bought and planted in the yard.
At 8:30, the driver came in and took a photo of her a bus stop and a photo near the bus stop.
There is no one, and nothing special.
There are some villa groups scattered around. "Thank you for your hard work, come back!" "How is the company going?" Ji Mingzong had just entered the house with good care.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read! "It's not solved so quickly," Ji Lan put away his phone, remembering what happened recently, and got out of bed to get his bag.
Ji Mingzong held her down: "What do you want? I'll get it."
"Bake."
"Look," Ji Lan handed the business card and notes to him: "I Zhang was stuffed into my bag while eating, and someone was clamped on the handlebars of the car. "
Ji Mingzong's eyes darkened a little: "Have you checked the surveillance?"
< br>"Checked," Ji Lan found out the photo of his mobile phone.
"Send it to me, I'll ask you to check it out," he gave Ji Lan a cell phone, and he whispered: "Tell me earlier when you encounter such a thing in the future."
"Okay," Ji Lan responded well-behavedly.
The person who was kneeling on the bed was about to sit down and be hugged by someone, but the man kissed her frivolously on her face, with a gentle coaxing: "I know I told me, and it is worthy of praise."
Ji Lan wiped her face with a murmur: "I'm not a child."
"You are more difficult than a child," Mr. Ji pinched her helplessly Calf: "Xixi is not obedient and just a blow, what about you?"
"Do you want to hit me?"
Ji Mingzong couldn't help laughing: "I dare not."
"Domestic violence is illegal," Ji Lan reminded kindly.
"Yes, it's illegal," Mr. Ji pinched the man's waist and lifted her up and let her sit on his thigh: "Then let's talk about something that's not illegal."
"What?"
The tip of the nose was close, and the man's tone was light and lazy: "What do you think?"
Ji Lan was about to hide, but the man pressed the back of her head and tangled it with thin lips, seizing the air around her, making her feel like a scalp The fish struggled on the shore.
It was just the moment I returned home.
Ji Lan's mobile phone ringtone was thrilled.
"I'll answer the phone."
"Acknowledge it later," who will be so uncomfortable to answer the phone at this time?
Ji Lan glanced at the caller ID in the afternoon: "Xu Ying, maybe something is wrong."
Ji Mingzong sighed deeply, lay flat on the bed, with a look of tolerance.
"Shi An called the police and said he was beaten. Now the police and the media are downstairs of her ex-boyfriend's house."
Ji Lan: "Let the Public Relations Department do a good job in public relations. Prepare to let the agent take someone over to show off so that fans won't say we have done nothing."
"Or don't take it?"
"No! Wait until she comes to surrender," Ji Lan stroked the palm that fell on her waist.
After pushing it a few times, I couldn't push it away, so I just let it go.
After receiving the phone call, Ji Lan turned around and plunged into his arms: "I have something to say to you."
"Huh?" The man's tail sounded lightly, with a little laziness.
"Sorry"
"Have you found a brother for me?" Mr. Ji had an ominous premonition, and he said sorry?