Dressed as a cannon fodder, her mother became popular in variety shows

Chapter 27 Let Me Take a Look at You

Seeing his daughter's ugly appearance, Ji Anzhi felt both distressed and funny.

Can't help complaining: "How old are you, and you don't know how to measure when you make trouble, you deserve it."

My daughter has been right under my nose all the time, but my muscles are sore because I haven't exercised for a long time and exerted too much force.

It's not a serious problem, but don't worry too much.

He walked over and patted her on the shoulder, and said gently:
"It's getting dark, and there are many mosquitoes outside, let's go back to the room first."

It was a bit late, and everyone else had left, and only the staff were cleaning up the garbage and packing up the equipment.

Ji Mingmei is not really that uncomfortable, she just wants to act like a baby with her mother.

As soon as my mother spoke, she immediately crawled up.

The two walked toward the room holding hands, talking and laughing, and thought they were close sisters from behind.

Back in the room, the first thing Ji Mingmei did was to turn off all the video equipment in the room.

After isolating outsiders, Ji Mingmei really relaxed.

As soon as she lay down on the sofa, Sang Yu's video call came in.

The two chatted about today's affairs with great interest.

Although Xu Yifei lost face because of the dress problem, the video may not be broadcast yet.

After all, it is not a live broadcast, and the program group can edit it at will, so there is a lot of room for manipulation.

This is the case in the entertainment industry, where filth is hidden, and what the eyes see may not be the truth.

Whoever has a solid background and strong capital is the one who has the final say.

Fortunately, she is not a little transparent who has no background, can only endure being bullied, and is not afraid of the show crew's tricks.

While his daughter was on the phone, Ji Anzhi helped her put away the bath water.

In her suitcase, she brought a medicated bath bag that can relax the meridians and activate collaterals, which is just right for her daughter to take a bath to relieve fatigue.

After the water was filled, Ji Anzhi walked out of the bathroom.

She said softly: "After talking to Sang Yu, go take a bath, the water is ready for you, you need to rest early."

Although it was just ordinary nagging, Ji Mingmei felt warm in her heart.

She dropped her cell phone, ran over and hugged her mother's neck and kissed her.

"Mom smells so good ~ thank you mom!"

Ji Anzhi smiled and ruffled her hair.

"Okay, don't get bored, let Sang Yu go to bed early."

Ji Mingmei nodded obediently, and closed the door after seeing her mother enter the room.

Although I didn't do any heavy work this day, I felt extremely tired.

Ji Anzhi picked up the phone on the bed, wanting to check the time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the screen was turned on, I saw a message from Huo Wanjun.

〔how are you today?Tired? 〕

After a busy day, she really didn't think of this person.

Although she was caught off guard before and was disturbed by him, after they separated, she gradually calmed down.

Probably because he really provoked his thoughts, that's why he was in such a mess. It's common for men to have sex with women, and Ji Anzhi didn't resist.

She has never met a man who makes her heart tremble.

According to the Internet, a woman with a rich family like her has the ability to cover for herself even if her relationship fails.

Life is long, and it is indeed a bit boring not to fall in love.

After thinking for a moment, Ji Anzhi only replied one sentence.

[The daughter is tired. 〕

He wants to know more about his daughter, so let's talk about her.

After answering this sentence, she was in a good mood and went to take a bath with her nightgown.

Although Ji Anzhi doesn't like heavy makeup, he pays great attention to daily maintenance.

She can see people with her face up to the sky, but she can't go without skin care for a day.

Whether it was before or now, her physical foundation is not bad.

It's just that there is no personal maid to serve her, so she can only do every process by herself, which takes a lot of time.

When she came out of the bathroom, she picked up her phone and saw two unread messages and three missed videos.

No surprise, it was Huo Wanjun who called.

[My daughter is tired, what about you? 〕

[If possible, please let me take a look at you! 〕

Rigid words could not guess his emotions, Ji Anzhi sat on the bed, but still chose to ignore his request.

[I'm fine, it's late, go to bed! 〕

When getting along with him, there is always a feeling of loss of control and palpitations, and she is a little timid.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the message was sent, the video call came.

Ji Anzhi bit his lip hesitantly, staring at the phone.

Huo Wanjun, as if he knew what she was thinking, persisted and did not hang up.

Ji Anzhi was a little helpless, but he finally got his wish.

As soon as the video was opened, the first thing that caught my eye was Ji Anzhi's plump and bright red lips with teeth marks.

Summer nightdresses are already light and thin, and after bathing, they are tightly attached to the snow-white skin.

Long black hair like a waterfall hangs down on one side of the plump body, undulating with breathing.

Huo Wanjun's eyes were uncontrollable, as if they had already stuck to her body, staring at her fiercely.

The voice was hoarse and lost and asked: "Did you deliberately not pick up my video just now?"

Ji Anzhi lowered his eyes, avoiding his scorching gaze, and said softly:
"I was busy just now, my daughter is already asleep."

Her lips opened and closed before her eyes, like a silent invitation.

Huo Wanjun gave a low cough, and turned his head to prevent himself from drowning in it.

With a pampering that he couldn't even notice, he said in a gentle voice:
"Next time, don't deliberately avoid it. We are a couple. You wait for me, and I miss you all the time."

Ji Anzhi turned around uncomfortably, and said softly:
"We will stay here for about two weeks, and I will send you the video of my daughter."

Huo Wanjun hummed, and continued:
"Daughter has to watch, and you have to keep an eye on it."

Ji Anzhi was a little puzzled, "I'm not a child, so I don't need you to keep an eye on me."

Huo Wanjun pointed out: "What if I don't keep an eye on it and someone snatches it away?"

Ji Anzhi couldn't help but chuckle, "You really think too much."

Huo Wanjun looked serious, "It's not that I'm thinking too much, you and my daughter are too important, so important, I dare not relax for a moment."

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes, as if begging Ji Anzhi not to leave him.

As if he had never been so firmly chosen by someone, Ji Anzhi felt a little shocked in his heart.

Huo Wanjun believes that as long as he can embrace the beauty, no means are too much, and he didn't lie.

Ji Anzhi is like a blank sheet of paper emotionally, she is a little afraid, but she can't bear him worrying about gains and losses.

He comforted in a low voice: "Except for our daughter, we have nothing to do with each other. We always have to take our time."

Huo Wanjun really wanted to say that he really couldn't slow down after wasting more than [-] years.

But he also knew that he couldn't scare people away, and suppressed the impatience in his heart.

He said gently: "I listen to you, anyway, we already have a daughter."

Ji Anzhi could understand the implication.

She yawned delicately, and the sleepy tears flowed out.

Huo Wanjun said reluctantly: "Sleep, I will find you tomorrow."

Ji Anzhi nodded, put down his phone, and lay quietly on the bed.

It turns out that the feeling of being cared about by others all the time is like this...

Although they came to record a variety show, the program team didn't arrange too many tasks.

They can sleep until they wake up naturally, and they can arrange what to do by themselves. Except that they are far away from the city, it doesn't have much impact.

Ji Anzhi is used to going to bed early and getting up early, but last night because he was too noisy, he went to bed late, so he got up later.

There is no chef to cook for them today, and I don't know how to arrange it.

Wake up the daughter, after washing, the mother and daughter hurried downstairs.

Except for He Can, who didn't get enough sleep during adolescence, everyone else went to the living room.

Xu Yifei was holding a cup, drinking coffee and eating a sandwich. They lived on the first floor and got up early.

He simply made a breakfast and ate it, regardless of other people.

Seeing that Teacher Yu politely called out to have breakfast together, Teacher Yu refused with a smile, only saying that he was used to eating Chinese food.

Then she went to the kitchen to cook noodles and eggs, but she often cooks by herself.

In fact, the kitchen on the first floor is big enough to accommodate them even if they do their own work.

After all, they are not children anymore, and they still have the ability to take care of themselves.

Ji Anzhi walked up to Teacher Yu, saw her skillfully busy, and said with a smile:
"I didn't expect you to cook by yourself? The kitchen is hot. If you can't stand it, you can eat with us."

Ji Anzhi also noticed that everyone was planning to make their own food.

Teacher Yu smiled kindly.

"I'm not afraid of heat when I'm old. Your skin is so white and tender that it would be a waste to go into the kitchen. Why don't you just eat with us?"

Ji Anzhi quickly took out the ingredients, and said indifferently:
"I'm fine. My skin can still be well maintained. It's bright and young. I went on a diet deliberately before, and my stomach is a little bad. I have to take good care of her, so I can't let her eat sloppily."

Teacher Yu nodded in agreement, "My Nan Nan is the same. She doesn't need to be on camera. What's wrong with being fat? Now she's all aesthetically deformed. She won't listen to her."

Both of them are mothers, even if the age difference is a bit big, there is always no barrier when it comes to daughters.

Breakfast doesn't need to be too complicated, there is pasta in the refrigerator, which happens to be Ji Mingmei's favorite.

Put some side dishes that the mother and daughter like, it is also hearty.

Ji Mingmei was sitting on a chair by the dining table with her face up, her long hair braided and placed on one side.

Since using Sekkisei Wan, she has become more and more confident in her skin, and she looks beautiful even without makeup.

An Lin took the finished instant noodle bucket and put it in the trash can.

Ji Anzhi was filling the plate with pasta, when he saw her eating instant noodles, he took another look.

An Lin said with some embarrassment: "I'm usually in a hurry, and I'm used to eating instant noodles."

Both of them are single mothers, Ji Anzhi can understand her difficulties.

She smiled gently and said: "It's normal to be too busy to take care of yourself. I think Cancan hasn't come down yet. She hasn't eaten yet. I still have a lot of pasta. Let her have a bite too."

An Lin took a look at the steaming pasta. The abundance of ingredients gave her an appetite.

"I'll give her a call and see if she wants to come down."

The relationship between the mother and daughter is also quite tense, Ji Anzhi doesn't intend to meddle in their own business.

An Lin is busy with work, and it is impossible to stay here to record programs every day.

If she can help take care of He Can, she will take care of him a little more, and she can only control the matter of having too many dishes.

(End of this chapter)