Chapter 90

Li Zhuzhu turned her head to look at Ji Xiaoqing reflexively, she saw the tears glistening in her mother's eyes...

Although the age difference between her and Ji Shaolou is even smaller, seeing this scene, she must still think of herself and Ji Shaolou, right?

"Ziming!" With a rebuke, Li Zhuzhu's hand that hadn't been stretched out was retracted again, and Ji Ziming also slipped away and hid behind Li Zhuzhu.

Li Zhuzhu saw Ji Shaolou standing at the stairs with a gloomy face, staring at the little man behind him with a cold and frosty expression...it really deserves a beating.

And Ji Chang was standing next to Ji Shaolou, the two of them must have just come out of the study, they stood together extremely dazzling and handsome.

Li Zhuzhu felt that her eyes had been washed away again. They were both god-level handsome men. Their height, body and even their faces were impeccable. They also looked somewhat similar, but they gave people a different feeling.

One is frosty, the other is cold and arrogant...but they are both her uncles by blood.

Li Zhuzhu felt heartbroken, why isn't such a handsome man someone she can appreciate purely without any relationship?
"Ji Ziming, go to your mother!" Ji Shaolou threatened coldly, interrupting Li Zhuzhu's imagination.

Li Zhuzhu quickly looked away, and when she lowered her head, she saw the coldness in Ji Chang's eyes in horror.

"I don't, I don't! I want a sister!" Ji Ziming stretched out his hand and held Li Zhuzhu's hand tightly, and Li Zhuzhu's heart suddenly warmed up. He was surrounded by the little beautiful boy who had never met but had an inexplicable sense of dependence on him. There is no resistance.

She didn't know where she got the courage, so she reached out and hugged Ji Ziming.

"Sister hugs you. Uncle, you are too stingy. Hugging him won't hurt you."

"That's right, Dad is a badass!" Ji Ziming stuck out his cute little tongue at Jishaolou, then turned his head and buried his face in Li Zhuzhu's arms.

The grandma and others who were watching the play suddenly laughed and leaned forward, overjoyed.

"Look at this little guy, he is indeed related by blood! When we first met, he fought for favor in front of his sister..."

Even Ji Shaolou's wife Lin Die laughed dumbfoundingly as if she was watching a play.

Ji Shaolou's face immediately turned darker. It was still Ji Chang, like a person who could never find a laugh, and he didn't look at Li Zhuzhu when he came over, but asked his grandma in a low voice: "Aunt San, is it okay?" dinner time?"

Grandma wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and immediately stood up, "Yes, yes. Butler Zhao, let's serve dinner, everyone is hungry. Big brother, can you save the meal?"

Grandma asked in a friendly manner, but Ji Zhenghua straightened his clothes but stood up and said, "No need. I'm going back too."

Once the smile on Mrs. Tai's face disappeared, it suddenly became ugly.

"Is the food here not to your liking or something? To see your old lady, she will leave after sitting for less than half an hour. You might as well not come!"

Mrs. Tai wants to have dinner with her eldest son, and it is rare to see them several times a year, not to mention... She wants to restore the relationship between Ji Zhenghua and Ji Chang in her heart. How can there be a relationship between father and son like them?

At least the Ji family has never had such a father and son!

Ji Chang still stood beside Li Zhuzhu like a person who had nothing to do with him, stretched out his hand to tease Ji Ziming, like teasing a small pet, making Ji Ziming laugh out loud.

Immediately, his ears stopped hearing what was going on around him.

(End of this chapter)

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