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Chapter 170 Back to Ji's House
Everything Ji Xiangyang and Xia Qing did was seen by Huo Ting on the side. The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, showing a suffocating indifference, and that sharp gaze stared at Xia Qing everywhere. .

The little girl buried her head and didn't look at him, but Ji Xiangyang who was on the side comforted the little girl's palm in his big and generous palm, Xia Qing lowered her eyes and her long eyelashes trembled, this kind of atmosphere made her very embarrassed.

Has Ji Xiangyun not noticed the strangeness between the two of them, and Ji Xiangyang is the one who knows the cause and effect of the incident best, Cheng Juan has been looking at Xia Qing with hostile eyes.

As soon as the two of them entered the house, the servants went upstairs to inform them. Ji Xiangyang seldom went back to Ji's house, and usually lived in Emperor Rong. Everyone revolved around Xia Qing and Ji's uncle Huo Ting.

The little girl was restless. Seeing someone looking at her, the little girl lowered her head shyly and deliberately looked away, but when she raised her head, she met the eyes of Huo Ting who was opposite.

Huo Ting's gaze was too deep, and the black light gathered in the pupils. He looked at her so nakedly, as if he was going to swallow her alive. She knew that he was resenting him for failing to live up to her love.

She has become a sinner through the ages.

The palms rubbing against her knees revealed the tension in her heart, Ji Xiangyang wrapped her hands around her palms after seeing it, and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xia Qing looked at Ji Xiangyang and nodded weakly, while Ji Xiangyun coquettishly held Huo Ting's hand and said, "Ting, what are you looking at? You're so lost in looking." A flattering smile.

Huo Ting withdrew his hand from Ji Xiangyun's body without making a trace, and the man's eyes inadvertently passed over Xia Qing who was opposite him. The loss, despair and gloom in his eyes showed countless complex expressions.

When Wang Shuying came down, she was supported by another servant. When she saw Wang Shuying, Xia Qing hurriedly stood up.

She has seen this old grandma before.

As soon as Wang Shuying came down, her eyes focused on Xia Qing, and the old man's face was immediately stained with joy, "Little girl, why is it you!"

Seeing that Wang Shuying and Xia Qing were getting close, Ji Xiangyang pulled Xia Qing and said, "You have seen my grandma."

Xia Qing nodded, and the little girl frowned and said, "I saw it half a year ago, and Ji Tianlei." The little girl said with some embarrassment.

"This is my granddaughter-in-law." Wang Shuying's face was stained with joy, and she walked over to hold Xia Qing's hand, "Do you still know me?" She said kindly.

Xia Qing nodded repeatedly and called out, "Grandma."

Wang Shuying shifted her gaze from Xia Qing to Ji Xiangyang, then reached out and patted Ji Xiangyang's shoulder, "I just said that my grandson will not let me down." This granddaughter-in-law has her eyes set on her.

"Master, the young master is back."

"Has Tianlei come back?"

"Report the master, the second young master hasn't come back yet." The servant said in earnest.

Hearing his voice but not seeing him, Xia Qing looked up curiously, and not long after, there was a crisp sound of leather shoes landing on the stairs on the second floor, unhurriedly, and then, Ji Zhongxun appeared In the middle of the hall.

Thinking about what happened last time, Xia Qing didn't dare to look at him, and was also afraid of him.

Although Ji Zhongxun is more than 50 years old, he does not look old at all, but he is very high-spirited. After years of baptism, he can still see from the sharp-edged handsome face of the middle-aged man that he must be a beauty when he was young. The man and Wei An's body is well maintained. From a distance, Ji Xiangyang and Ji Tianlei look a little like their father, but they look a little older.

At this time, there was another woman's voice talking to him, the voice was delicate and clear, Xia Qing looked like a strange woman, but she was about the same age as Ji Xiangyun, about 25 years old with delicate makeup, that The gestures are actually the elegance that a lady should have.

This person is none other than Chen Nuanxi, the second daughter of the Chen family. Xia Qing's fact that she doesn't know Chen Nuanxi doesn't mean that Chen Nuanxi doesn't know Xia Qing.

The woman's eyes looked at Xia Qing generously and without malice, and then shifted her eyes to Ji Xiangyang. Chen Nuanxi walked over with a high score, and stretched out her hand to Xia Qing, "Hello!"

Seeing her reaching out to Xia Qing, Ji Xiangyang frowned. For Chen Nuanxi's arrival, Ji Xiangyang had no affection for Chen Nuanxi before.

The little girl was at a loss, so she raised her head and glanced at Ji Xiangyang. The man gave her a consoling look and signaled that she was fine, so Xia Qing dared to reach out, "Hello."

Looking at Xia Qing, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Nuanxi's mouth, but she felt that the woman in front of her was too petty to catch Ji Xiangyang's eyes.

It may be that I am used to eating big fish and meat, and I want to change the taste occasionally.

"Xiangyang, come to the study later to talk about development."

"Dad, now is not the time to talk about business." Ji Xiangyang frowned, wondering if he was reluctant to be alone with Chen Nuanxi.

Chen Nuanxi stood in the middle, and the woman said roughly, "Uncle Ji is fine, we can talk about it when Xiangyang is free."

Ji Xiangyang saw that the two of them sang together. His parents were putting pressure on him in a disguised form, and Chen Nuanxi couldn't sit still and wanted to come in and help him.

Huo Ting, this man has been sitting silently on the sofa.

Ji Zhongxun and Cheng Juan never waited to see Xia Qing. When Xia Qing came over, Ji Xiangyang's parents would take a look at the things Xia Qing bought for them. During the meal, Xia Qing felt cramped and dared not add food.

The little woman's cautiousness even more set off Chen Nuanxi's generosity. At the dinner table, Ji Zhongxun had finished a few words about Ji Tianlei, and when he heard that Ji Tianlei didn't want to come back, he didn't care about the company and scolded a few evil sons , but Wang Shuying on the side hurriedly stopped Ji Zhongxun's words and said, "Tianlei likes to play, and when he has had enough, he will naturally come back to help his elder brother take care of family affairs."

Hearing Wang Shuying helping Ji Tianlei to speak like this, Cheng Juan who was sitting on the side was not happy, "Play, who doesn't like to play? We, Xiangyang, started helping Zhongxun with business matters at the age of 20."

Seeing Cheng Juan snapping back to her like this, Wang Shuying's chopsticks rested on the bowl, and Cheng Juan hurriedly closed her mouth and ate the rice in the bowl, not seeing Wang Shuying's nose and eyelids.

"Eat your own." Ji Zhongxun said to Cheng Juan

Cheng Juan pursed her lips, picked up the bowl to eat, and before she stopped for a while, she began to talk about how outstanding her son Ji Xiangyang and son-in-law Huo Ting are.

He also said how good Huo Ting's career in the United States is, and Ji Xiangyun's marriage to Huo Ting added glory to the appearance of Ji's family.

Ji Xiangyang and Ji Xiangyun are no strangers to this appearance every time they have dinner at home. Ji Xiangyun picked up a chopstick dish for Huo Ting, "Ting, don't be surprised." The woman smiled shyly.

There was no change in the expression on Huo Ting's handsome face, he just looked up at Xia Qing who was facing him and saw that Ji Xiangyang was carefully holding the vegetables for her, and the man unconsciously tightened his grip on the chopsticks.

After eating, Ji Zhongxun called Ji Xiangyang into the study for various reasons, Ji Xiangyang was reluctant to leave Xia Qing alone in the living room.

"Go!" The little woman frowned and pushed Ji Xiangyang, "I'm fine." If she keeps tied Ji Xiangyang, others will think that she is ignorant.

"Don't walk around here."

Xia Qing obediently nodded and gave Ji Xiangyang a consoling smile, but she understood what everyone was discussing behind their backs.

"Isn't she Zhang Huishu's daughter?"

"That's right! A daughter who works as a housekeeper, how could the young master marry her?" The most feared thing in this world is gossip. If I had known about her, I would have kept forcing Ji Xiangyang to bring her here.

She came here only to see the cold eyes of Ji's family, and even caused her mother to be gossiped by others.

Xia Qing simply went around, avoiding the servants and Huo Ting, fearing that the more she heard those words, the more she would feel that she was not worthy of Ji Xiangyang.

Looking at the setting sun in the distance, Xia Nuanqing's slender hair fell slightly to the eyelids, and she rested her delicate cheeks on her hands.

Such a cozy and comfortable afternoon, she let out a long sigh of relief, wondering whether the love she and Ji Xiangyang persisted in would have a future.

In the distant sky, the sun is about to set, and the sunset glow in the west is waving a gorgeous scarf, covering the little girl's delicate cheeks with a thin shirt, which brings out the beauty and exquisiteness of the little girl's facial features
The big villa of Ji's family is located in the suburbs of Seoul. The surrounding environment is very good, with lush greenery and quiet. It takes ten minutes by car to get to the city center.

While she was looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, Huo Ting came behind her at some point. The man reached out and patted Xia Qing's shoulder, but the little woman turned her head and Ji Xiangyang stood on the other side of her.

The moment Xia Qing saw Huo Ting, Xia Qing seemed a little surprised, but soon the little woman put away the surprised expression on her face, "It's you." She smiled at him.

Huo Ting also pretended to be leisurely and leaned against the fence. The man raised his head and raised his back. Xia Qing's heart was throbbing for a long time, lest he accidentally fall down.

She still reminded friendlyly, "Slow down."

The two of them got along so awkwardly that Xia Qing felt that something was inappropriate and wanted to leave. She was just about to leave when Huo Ting grabbed her wrist.

"Oh!" She fell into Huo Ting's arms.

Huo Ting pulled her, covered her lips, and prevented her from yelling. Huo Ting didn't let her go until Xia Qing's eyes closed with tears.

"Don't bark, do you hear me? I have something to ask you."

Xia Qing could only follow him and nod.

Huo Ting lowered his head in frustration, and looked at Xia Qing with piercing eyes, "Why didn't you ask me why I left?" The two of them were leaning together without any gaps. If outsiders saw such an ambiguous posture, they would definitely be confused. Misunderstand.

The little woman twisted her body and signaled Huo Ting to loosen her grip, but instead of letting go, Huo Ting entangled him even tighter. He was not afraid, not even afraid of being seen by Ji Xiangyun, but Xia Qing was different, she took care of it.

Not everyone is as arrogant as Huo Ting.

(End of this chapter)