CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Jiang ruting stared at JOJO in amazement. Such a world is always incompatible with her. In fact, no matter where she is, Mo Jue's family or here, she always seems to be the outsider.

Qiao Qiao saw her looking at the outside in a trance. She thought about a plate of freshly baked snacks and smiled at her, "Miss Jiang, could you please help me send this plate of snacks to JOJO them?"

Jiang ruting suddenly regained his mind, nodded to her gentle eyes and said, "OK."

She took the plate and just wanted to go over, she heard Qiaoqiao say in the back: "by the way, Miss Jiang, you can sit outside, too. It's not busy here. Maybe JOJO needs help there."

Her tone was gentle. If Jiang ruting didn't know what she meant just now, it would be obvious by now.

Qiao Qiao asked her to deliver cakes, and then asked her to sit down and chat with everyone.

She turned her head, took a look at Qiaoqiao and bit her lip. The "thank you" rolled on the tip of her tongue several times. Finally, she didn't say it, but just nodded to her.

She knew Qiaoqiao was thinking of her, but she

Jiang ruting put the plate on the tea table. JOJO looked up at her, nodded politely and said, "thank you."

She shook her head and just wanted to say something. Next to her, Jian Rui was already waving to her and said, "sister rutin, come and sit down too. Aunt Qiao's dessert is delicious. Let's eat together."

As soon as the voice fell, the dessert in her hand was robbed by Mo Xiujin. They immediately ignored the others and quarreled next to each other.

Looking at the lively scene, Jiang ruting made a faint tick at the corners of his mouth, but fell down again in a moment. He turned to look at JOJO and bit his lips and said, "JOJO, I want to go back first."

JOJO's eyes are falling on Jian Rui. In case the two fighting people fall down, Wen Yan doesn't care much, but nods.

Jiang ruting's eyes flashed slightly. Without saying anything, he turned and walked out of the door.

As like as two peas, the brightly lit villa was left behind her, and the light was dim on the road. It seemed that she was just like the way she came, but she seemed more lonely.

Jiang ruting looked up at the sky. Behind her was laughter, but the front was full of unknowns. From then on, she would go to her unknown future so lonely.

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Jian Haixi, who came out of the kitchen, saw the noisy people on the sofa, shook his head and said with a helpless smile: "it's not over yet?"

"Mommy!" Jianrui took her hand and asked her to sit down. "You let hamu hide it from us. I would have come back long ago if I knew brother JOJO was coming, so I wouldn't waste some time at school."

"Really?" Jane Haixi shook her small nose and said with a smile, "I can't delay you. Your JOJO brother has a holiday this time and can stay for a few more days."

"Hum, it's a pity that it's not summer vacation now. Minus my school time, I spend so ~ little time with my brother JOJO." she gestured with the tip of her little thumb.

The look of heartache and regret made Mo Xiujin hum again and hit him impolitely: "if you want to be beautiful, there will be additional training in the summer vacation."

Mo Xiujin originally wanted to antagonize her. As a result, Jian Rui was strangely open, nodded and said, "it's still good now. You're not so tired every day. You can play with brother JOJO for a while."

Mo Xiujin choked and said nothing.

"OK, we'll discuss your schedule later. Will you help brother JOJO bring in the delicate flowers on the balcony first?" Jian Haixi patted Jian Rui on the back, interrupted several people's mouth battle, and reluctantly pointed to the balcony, "it's too late for it to rain in a while."

"No problem." Mo Xiujin always listens to Jian Haixi's words most. He responds without hesitation. Then he waves his hand at Gu Xiaomian and instructs him, "Gu Ruan, go and move quickly."

It's a perfect picture of being generous to others.

"And I don't want ~" Gu Xiaomian glanced, reached out and grabbed his sleeve to pull him up from the sofa, dissatisfied, "let's go together."

"Don't pull, don't pull. If the sleeve is torn, go." Mo Xiujin was pulled up by him and reluctantly followed Chaoyang terrace.

Jian Haixi also wanted to get up, but as soon as he got up, Mo Tong sat down again: "Mom, you sit down. Just leave these to us."

"It's Mommy. Just sit and rest with us." Jian Rui kissed Jian Haixi on the face, took Mo Tong and prepared to go with Jian Yi.

Just then, the sound of a car came faintly outside the door.

Mo Xiuqian turned her eyes and ran to the window to look out. It was almost what they thought. It was Gu Chenyi and Yunling who came back.

She smiled, turned her head and motioned to several people, whispering, "it's uncle Gu. They're back."

Jian Rui smiled and winked at the crowd and said, "look at me."

Then he ran to the balcony to pull Gu Xiaomian.

I don't know how she coaxed. In short, when they came out again, Gu Xiaomian voluntarily covered his eyes and followed her out.

Everyone in the living room was silent, either leaning against the sofa or against the table, looking at them with a smile.

"Rui Rui, can I open my eyes?" after taking a few steps, Gu Xiaomian pouted and asked.

"Not yet, not yet. Wait a minute." Jianrui smiled cunningly and explained seriously, "cover it. You can't put your hand down. I told you to open your eyes again."

"Well, I didn't let it go." Gu Xiaomian honestly covered his eyes, seriously didn't let it go, and didn't slow down with Jian Rui. This is also his great trust that Jian Rui and Mo Xiujin could follow them so far with their eyes covered.

Mo Xiujin followed and looked at Gu Xiaomian's foolish appearance. He couldn't help turning his eyes. It's really something that can only be done by people with pure mind.

Outside the door, as soon as Yunling and Gu Chenyi opened the door, they saw their silly son walking towards them like a blind man. For a moment, they were stunned at the door and forgot to breathe.

"Ruirui, I..."

Gu Xiaomian had followed Jian Rui forward well, but Jian Rui suddenly released his hand. There was silence around, and a little partner couldn't hear his voice.

He was a little confused. He grabbed twice in the air with one hand. He was about to put down his hand covering his eyes to see what happened, but his fat hand suddenly met a man.

"Who? Who?" he shouted.

Taste has first transferred cognition to the brain, and this taste is very familiar to him.

Gu Xiaomian couldn't help coming closer to touch the man's hand. The generous palm on the opposite side also pulled his hand and pinched it. It felt more familiar.

"How familiar..."

"Alas." Yun Ling sighed, reached out and rubbed Gu Xiaomian's head. "Son, can we not be stupid?"

The familiar voice made Gu Xiaomian suddenly open his eyes. His eyes were Yunling's face with a gentle smile. Gu Xiaomian was surprised to give the person in front a bear hug: "little Dad!"