Xia seventeen quietly pinched Jiting's back waist, then just smiled and didn't speak.

Old man Ji immediately smiled, "young man, I understand."

"Grandpa, uncle has a meeting to hold this morning, so we're going back first."

Put the blame on him. The old man is always reluctant to blame his baby grandson. Moreover, men still focus on their career. What women have to do is listen.

Xia seventeen knew that the granddaughter-in-law loved by the old man must have this trait, so she found such a suitable excuse.

Hearing that she called Ji Tingyu uncle, old man Ji smiled deeper and called so affectionate. It seems that he has developed to that step.

He smiled and nodded. "Tingyu often works until midnight. It hurts his body. You should supervise him well in the future. You should rest when it's time to rest."

"I know, Grandpa."

Except in front of the silent sect, when was Xia seventeen so docile.

She took the initiative to stretch out her hand and put on Ji Tingyu's arm. She looked up at him with a sweet and boring voice: "uncle, let's go."

Ji Tingyu picked his eyebrows. It seemed that he was not used to Xia seventeen's sudden tenderness, but he had to admit that he enjoyed it very much.

"Yes."

Old man Ji had stood up, looked at the two people snuggling up in front of him, smiled and nodded.

"If you have something to do, go first, Tingyu. You often take seventeen to see me in the future."

Old man Ji said, picked up a delicate box from the wooden tea table and handed it to Xia seventeen.

Xia seventeen frowned and subconsciously looked at the silent Tingyu next to him.

The silence thunder Royal is a light opening: "the silence family's rules, take it."

He said so, Xia seventeen is not easy to delay. After all, her current identity is the future young lady of the lonely family. It's a little hypocritical to refuse.

He took the small gift box with both hands and thanked politely.

Looking at the two people leaving, the smile on old man Ji's face gradually dispersed, took back his sight still staying in the distance, turned and ordered others: "go and find out the background of Xia seventeen."

"Yes."

Leaving the old house, the car sped all the way. Xia Shiqi sat in the back seat, Xiaomi.

Ji Ting Yu glanced at him, noticed the tiredness on her face, and frowned.

"So tired?"

Xia seventeen opened his eyes and glanced lazily at the man around him, "if you don't feel tired, why don't you live a few more days."

Ji Tingyu said slowly, "I'm busy, not like you."

Before Xia seventeen spoke, he said, "I'll go to your house for dinner in the evening. Remember to let your mother cook my meal."

Xia seventeen didn't want to, but directly refused, "my family doesn't welcome you."

Ji Ting raised his lips and smiled, "how do I think your father likes me very much?"

"That's your illusion. Don't take it seriously." Xia seventeen closed his eyes and completely relaxed. "My father just admires the old man. It has nothing to do with you."

After that, I realized what I said wrong

Sure enough, the next second I heard Jingting Yu youyou say, "that's just right. The old man also wants to see your father. It's better to make an appointment to have a chat another day."

"What are you talking about?" Xia seventeen opened his eyes vigilantly.

Ji Ting Yu glanced sideways at her and saw her frowning and alert. He said with a smile: "what else do you think can we talk about when the parents of the two sides meet?"

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