Play coquettish with Joe

The 6776th chapter Ji Xuewu returns to the wind (1)

Seeing that Yan Jia was drinking too much, Ji Changmu didn't bother to argue with him: "The kid is not very cute, try to get along with him well, he will call you uncle anyway."

"Get along with P, their family is not a good thing, so many years... I was forced to New York by my father for so many years, is it because my elder brother is too good, with him around, I will never be looked at more. When I was young, I won the first prize in the school's Mathematical Olympiad. My dad didn't even look at it. In private, he told people that a school's first prize is too embarrassing. Waiting for the prize."

"Ah Feng, Ah Feng, he only has his elder son in his eyes, hehe. Now that he has the ability to hand over the group to his elder son, why did he call me back from New York? If my mother gets angry, wait The day I took over the company, I sold the company directly, which made him mad."

"And my elder brother is a stupid son. He is over three years old and can't speak clearly. He only knows how to play with toys and eat delicious food all day long. My mother works in the study and he has to run over and knock on the door."

Yan Jia cursed and lost her demeanor at the wine table.

Ji Changmu patted him on the back: "You still don't know how to deal with children. Your little nephew just likes you and wants to play with you. Children don't have that much thought, just like just now, he felt that milk I think of you when it tastes good, isn't that a good thing?"

The rest of the men laughed: "Lao Ji will definitely be a good father in the future, he understands such a complicated creature as a child."

Ji Changmu: "..."

Where to follow.

Yan Jia suddenly smiled again: "Old Ji, if you like a child, why don't you have one. At your age, you should have two children."

"Yanga, don't forget, you are about my age."

"Oh! I used to think I was in my early 20s!"

"..." Ji Changmu glanced at him.

Yan Jia drank too much, stood up staggeringly, and leaned on the wall: "Lao Ji, I will stand outside to catch the wind, so don't call me."

"You be careful."

"Well, I'm not drunk, it's all right."

Yan Jia's eyes were blurred. He walked to the outside gate and walked into the courtyard. Seeing that the only red plum blossom in the courtyard was in full bloom, he folded his hand and put it upright in his collar pocket.

The man looked smug and satisfied, and couldn't help but sit down on the cold bamboo chair in the yard again.

The wind made his face hurt, and it was as sharp as a knife. In the distance, he could see the dim night scene of the community. Yan Jia was in a good mood, so he started drinking and sang wildly.

Probably his singing was too loud, Yang Shuzheng heard it and glanced out of the window.

Seeing that it was cold outside, she worriedly took a thick blanket from home and went downstairs to give it to him: "Yanga, it's cold outside! Cover it."

"Thank you, auntie." Yan Jia smiled happily.

"Thank you friends for taking care of Chang Mu over the years. I can't come to New York often, but I always miss Chang Mu very much."

"Auntie, you are welcome. It should be. Lao Ji often takes care of us. We have been friends for many years."

"Yan Jia, Auntie wants to ask you something... Does Changmu have someone he likes? If so, I'm relieved. I really want to see him have a happy family. You know about Auntie's body. When will..." Yang Shuzheng sighed in the wind, with a faint light in his eyes, and a bit of loneliness and helplessness in his voice.

(End of this chapter)