Nine-fold lotus of the famous family

Chapter 268
What does Ji Furong mean by this affection?
"Brother Ling, come!"

But seeing Ji Furong smiling and beckoning to Zhao Ling, Zhao Ling was swallowing a piece of sweet radish cake, when he heard Ji Furong's call, he immediately wiped his mouth with his sleeve, jumped off the round stool and ran to Beside Ji Furong, Ji Chonglian realized that she wanted to pull him but she didn't.

"Auntie, father said that your illness is all cured, can you play with me in the future?"

Zhao Ling looked up at Ji Furong with an innocent face, and his soft little hands were stuffed into Ji Furong's palm. The tenderness of Ji Furong's palm made him feel at ease and at ease.

"Not right now."

Ji Furong's eyes flashed, as if she couldn't bear to ignore Zhao Ling's intentions, and then said hesitantly: "Your Fifth Aunt's wedding is coming soon, we have to rush back to Danyang, and we are leaving today."

"What? I don't want my aunt to go... I don't want my aunt to go..."

Zhao Ling's original smile suddenly froze on his face, his small mouth was pursed, his big eyes sparkled, and he was about to shed tears.

***Originally, he used to drink to divert his attention, but when he heard Ji Furong's words, his hands trembled, and most of the wine spilled on his sleeves. His eyes shot at Ji Furong, faintly A trace of urgency.

She is leaving!She is leaving!
*** Repeatedly echoed this sentence in his mind, for some reason, his heart seemed to be held tightly by someone, and he couldn't let it fall down.

Ji Chonglian saw her reaction, but remained silent, she was waiting for Ji Furong's next words, but after waiting and waiting, she always felt that it was not a good word, and a trace of worry faintly flashed in her heart.

Mrs. Hu also looked anxiously on the sidelines, but it was hard to get into the conversation, so she just kept silent.

"Stupid boy, even my aunt can't bear you!"

Ji Furong sighed softly, stretched out her arms, and gently hugged Zhao Ling into her arms. Feeling her chest was wet immediately, her heart felt even more uncomfortable.

She really likes this child, innocent and lively, innocent, if she will not have any more children in the future, why not treat this child as her own?

As soon as this idea popped up, Ji Furong's eyes had a smile of surprise, she turned her eyes to ***, and said sincerely: "Doctor Zhao, if you don't object, let me be Brother Ling's brother." Godmother, okay?"

"no!"

As soon as Ji Furong's words fell, it was Ji Chonglian who stood up with *** and objected, and the two couldn't help but look at each other.

A narrow smile flashed in Ji Chonglian's eyes, but she blushed unconsciously, and sat down slowly.

"why not?"

Ji Furong looked at Ji Chonglian in puzzlement, and then turned her eyes to ***.

"This question is very complicated."

Ji Chonglian looked up at the sky, exchanged glances with Mrs. Hu, then stood up suddenly, waved to Zhao Ling, and said, "Brother Ling, your father has something to say to your aunt, fifth aunt and fourth mother-in-law will take you Go to the theater, okay?"

Mrs. Hu also stood up, walked around to the other side of the table, pulled Zhao Ling gently, wiped the tears on his face, and comforted: "Our brother Ling is a man and the bravest person, so Don't cry easily, you know?!"

"Well, I won't cry, I will obediently go to the theater with Fifth Aunt."

Zhao Ling glanced at ***, and then at Ji Furong. Although his eyes were still somewhat ignorant, his expression was extremely solemn, and he said to ***, "Father, please leave Auntie here, I will I don't want her to go..."

***coughed twice, the blush on her face was getting bigger and bigger, but she didn't answer Zhao Ling's words immediately.

Ji Furong was also a little stunned, and looked at Ji Chonglian, "Fifth Sister, what are you doing here?"

Ji Chonglian blinked at Ji Furong ambiguously, then leaned forward, and whispered to her from a distance of a head: "Doctor Zhao, whether you can keep my eldest sister or not depends on your performance today. Otherwise, if we really go back to Danyang, Big Sister will never come back again!"

Ji Chonglian just wants to say this more seriously, hoping to force out her sincerity. This man is good at everything, but he is too restrained and unable to express his feelings. If she is not behind the scenes, I am afraid that things will not develop. to this stage.

What Ji Chonglian didn't figure out was that Ji Furong actually wanted to be Zhao Ling's godmother, but if that was the case, it would be impossible for her to have sex with her. Could it be that she thought this kind of relationship could be more permanent, more important than husband and wife? firm?
Perhaps it was because of such injuries that Ji Furong did not dare to let go of her heart and believe in marriage, but people always have to look forward, and only by saying goodbye to the past can they go higher and further. She hopes that Ji Furong can understand this.

***Looked at Ji Chonglian in amazement, it turned out that she could see everything, in vain he thought he was covering up well, really...

"Furong, listen carefully to what Dr. Zhao has to say."

Mrs. Hu also patted Ji Furong's shoulder meaningfully, and then took Zhao Ling's hand and walked out, but the child turned around every step of the way, apparently a little unwilling to accept that *** did not give a positive answer, he When her eyes turned to Ji Furong, there was a hint of sincerity.

Ji Chonglian waved back the maids in the room, telling them to stay outside the door, not to disturb the two of them by entering the room, while the group of them retreated quietly.

The room was silent, and a needle could be heard, Ji Furong's face was flushed, she glanced at the ***, stood up abruptly, turned around and wanted to leave.

She somewhat understood what Ji Chonglian and the others were thinking, and left this space alone for the two of them, hoping that they would make progress and breakthroughs, but at this moment she just felt embarrassed, how could it go on?

"Don't go!"

***At first, he was at a loss with his eyes downcast, but now that Ji Furong was about to leave, he stretched out his hand out of a reflex in his heart, and grabbed her wrist, and a flash of light flashed in his raised eyes. A trace of struggle, but also a trace of pleading.

Seeing her own shadow reflected in those twinkling pupils, Ji Furong couldn't help but feel soft, twisted her wrist, and said in a low voice: "You hurt me."

"I'm sorry..."

*** suddenly let go of his hand, at this time he had already lost his composure, he just felt that his tongue was extremely clumsy, this kind of him would only be annoying, right?
"Doctor Zhao...do you have anything to say to me?"

Ji Furong sat down again, her eyes were downcast, her hands were clasped on her knees, she felt that she had never been so nervous in her life, her heart seemed to be jumping in her throat.

She may have a premonition of what will happen next, she does not reject it, and even has a faint desire in her heart.

(End of this chapter)