365 Days of Pampering: Baby, Marry Me

Xia Xiaoqi also smiles back to him, "see you tomorrow."

Then she got out of the car.

After closing the door, she bent slightly and waved to him. Then she turned and entered the room.

Ji Shaoyu watched her enter the house all the time. After the light of the villa was on, he drove away.

When he got home, he told the servant to cook some supper and went to his father's room.

Maybe my father had a rest. He didn't want to make a noise. He just knocked on the door as before.

This time there was no response, so he gently pushed the door open.

The light in the room had been turned off, but the curtain had not been drawn, and the moonlight came in.

He saw that his father had laid down to rest, and the quilt was well covered, so he didn't go in. After he left, he gently closed the door.

Back in the living room, he sat and waited for a while, and the servant was ready for supper.

He had supper and went back to his room.

Even though he didn't live, the room was still cleaned by the servant, and there was no smell at all.

He went to take a bath and then lay down.

In addition to the unconscious that night, he was brought back by my brother. He really hasn't slept here for several years.

When he was studying, he would come back to live during the holidays. Although he hardly communicated with his father at home at that time, until he entered Ji's family, he moved out by himself. From the day he moved away, even if he came back occasionally, he would go that day and would not live.

He thought that his father didn't like him and didn't want to see him. He cooperated with him and tried to avoid meeting his father outside of work.

He always thought so, starting from sensible.

To this day

Everything changed so much that my father never blamed him for his mother's death.

He has been guilty of this, although it has faded with time, but there is always a thorn in his heart.

Now that he knew the truth, the thorn seemed to have been removed, which made him buried in the bottom of his heart. The shadow suddenly dispersed. He thought he would have a good sleep tonight.

It was a good night's sleep. The next day he woke up according to his biological clock.

He washed, changed and went downstairs.

I met my father who just came out of the room in the corridor.

Father saw him, obviously stunned for a while, and then immediately restored that layer of unchanging coldness.

Ji yanxuan as if nothing had happened to come, and because Ji Shaoyu saw him stop, so he came, inevitable and Ji Shaoyu close encounter.

He didn't avoid it. He said in a cool voice with his handsome face, "what's the matter with coming so early?"

With that, he walked around to the living room.

Ji Shaoyu kept up with him and said, "you seem to have forgotten that I said last night that I would stay."

Mentioned last night, Ji yanxuan or some awkward frown, not very obvious.

Of course he remembered, but he thought his son was just talking.

Because since my son moved out, he never came back to live.

He didn't say anything. He walked to the living room and ignored his son.

"Master, second young master." The servant came forward and said, "breakfast is ready. Do you want to eat now?"

Ji yanxuan nodded, and then the servant went back to prepare.

Ji yanxuan also changed direction and went to the dining table.

Suddenly think of the side of the little son, he steps a meal, and then immediately as if nothing had happened to continue to go to the table.

Until he sat down, also saw his son sit down, he slightly frowned, not unhappy or dissatisfied, but can be said to be uncomfortable or not used to it?