Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 416...Mom?
He heard a low magnetic and pleasant male voice, with a bit of lazy temptation, like a feather scratching one's heart.

Ji Shumo's eyebrows twitched, her delicate and fair face was a little confused, she turned to look at Nanyu.

The two stared at each other, speechless for a while.

"..."

"..."

Ji Shumo pushed the door open all at once, and his slender and white fingers, painted with black nail polish, hit the cold door with heavy sounds.

Come into view.

He is a man who can be called stunning in the world, with sharp and cold eyebrows, and there is a trace of evil in the exquisite brows.

Eyes like lacquer, lips red like blood.

It can be called a monster.

Ji Shumo's gaze carried a look of scrutiny.

In an instant.

The two looked at each other.

Ji Liangchen also saw the face of the woman in front of him clearly. At this moment, the young man's face showed undisguised surprise, followed by pain, and finally turned into a little nostalgia.

He opened his lips, and said two words with some difficulty, "...Mom."

The sound is low magnetic and slightly hoarse.

This sentence of mother was obviously aimed at Ji Shumo.

Ji Shumo: "..."

Nan Yu: "..."

Gu Yange: "..."

It was eerily quiet for a while, and the apartment was lonely and speechless.

Hearing this, Ji Shumo's eyebrows twitched, and her beautiful red lips trembled.

What the hell is this kid talking about?
Where did she get such a big son?

If her family members heard this, she would have to be... The woman trembled all over, her expression was a little indescribable, full of lovelessness.

Ji Shumo stared at her beautiful long and narrow phoenix eyes, and said softly, "What are you talking about?"

Then, she looked at Ji Liangchen, and then at her own daughter.

Thoughtful.

Wait, is this silly girl from her family too prosperous?

Look, this kid just came up to call mom.

She raised her hand to her lips, and coughed softly, "Young man, even if you like my Jiayuer, it's not good to call you mom when you come up..."

Gu Yange on the side clenched his fingers into fists, his knuckles creaked, and Nan Yu stopped him from punching him.

Ji Liangchen laughed, he shook his head, "That's not what I meant."

"I mean, you look a lot like my mother."

Ji Shumo: "..."

You might as well not explain it.

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The little girl Nanyu at the side looked carefully at Ji Liangchen and then at her own mother, her expression suddenly became a little weird.

She finally knew why she always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Ji Liangchen.

This guy looks so much like her mommy! !

The eyebrows, the contours of the facial features.

The same exquisite, the same sharp stunning.

Nan Yu tugged at Gu Yange's sleeve, stood on tiptoe, and whispered to him, "Do you think that Ji Liangchen looks a lot like my mother?"

Her voice was so low that the two people on the opposite side didn't hear it at all, only Gu Yange could hear her clearly.

The young man was startled, he raised his eyes subconsciously, and then shrank his delicate and dark pupils.

It's really... a lot like it.

In an instant, a strange expression appeared on Gu Yange's face.

He and Nan Yu looked at each other and nodded.

The girl stretched out her hand and poked her mother's elder seriously, with a white and tender bun face.

"Mommy, why do you two look so alike?"

"...He can't really be your son, can he?"

Nanyu said softly, but what she said made Ji Shumo almost petrified.

What is this damn girl talking about?
Then goose.

These words happened to be heard by Nan Qing who just opened the door.

A man with gentle eyebrows, "?"

(End of this chapter)