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Chapter 690 That Was Just a Dream
Seeing Jin Di obediently turning from the door and walking back to the living room, a smile finally appeared on Jin Jingrong's old face.

"Mother Zhang! Let's make some of Ah Di's favorite dishes. Oh, and stew some chicken soup by the way. This kid has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, so he needs to make up for it."

Seeing what Jin Jingrong said, Jin Di knew that he couldn't escape today's meal anyway.

There are still a bunch of things waiting for him to deal with, so he felt a sudden pain in his temple, stretched out his hand to rub it, and lay down on the sofa in the living room to take a nap for a while.

In his drowsy consciousness, he saw Zuo Aiai walking on the small path full of sunshine. The path was very narrow, only room for one person to walk, and he followed her step by step... …

Watching the gold dye all over her hair, then her back... her legs...

Her whole body seemed to be plated with a layer of gold...

Just like...

like an angel...

He stared blankly for a long, long time, and even forgot to keep up with the footsteps. Just watching Zuo Aiai's figure go further and further away, he suddenly realized that he quickly ran up to follow... But the road ahead was nowhere to be seen. There is no sign of Zuo Aiai...

There is only one empty path, which is very cold and infiltrating!
Jin Di was startled awake suddenly, with a layer of cold sweat on his back. When he woke up, the room was filled with the smell of chicken soup, but he had no appetite at all. He took out his phone and wanted to give it to Zuo Aiai. Calling, but remembering that I am in Jin's house now, Jin Jingrong is also there, if I hear Zuo Aiai's voice, I am afraid that I will inevitably say something ugly...

If she hears it again at that time, she will definitely be sad again.

After much deliberation, I still sent a text message.

It didn't take long before I got a reply.

"I'm taking care of Miaomiao in the apartment, and I'll be back to the hospital in a while, what's wrong?"

Just looking at this text message, Jin Di strangely felt that his mood seemed to have stabilized a bit.

really……

It was just a dream.

His expression gradually relaxed, and he realized that the corners of his lips had been tense just now.

"It's okay, I'll call you when I'm done and wait for me at the apartment."

After editing and sending this text message, Jin Jingrong happened to call him in the restaurant, so he put down his phone and went to the restaurant.

Jin Jingrong seemed to have a good temper today, and he didn't mention anything about Zuo Aiai at the dinner table, as if he was afraid of offending his son who hadn't come home for a long time, smiling, and often serving him food during meals.

However, Jin Jingrong didn't say a word about his difficulties and difficulties at work, and he didn't plan to help.

Jin Di didn't want to ask Jin Jingrong for help either, and Jin Jingrong's doing so made him heave a sigh of relief.

It was already dark after dinner, and Jin Jingrong wanted to keep Jindi at home for the night. After all, Feng Shuyuan also left. Although he was old, he also hoped that the house would be more lively. There are other things to deal with and need to go back to the company.

Jin Jingrong's child suddenly lost his temper, his complexion changed, and he snorted a little unhappy.

"Let's go, let's go, all of you! Go and do whatever you want! I'm also very busy."

In Jin Di's impression, Jin Jingrong has always been an iron-blooded soldier, and he rarely shows his lonely or lonely side on weekdays.

Today's Jin Jingrong is not only much older than in his memory, but also a little more lonely. If he is not so stubborn and strong, he may be a little cuter.

(End of this chapter)