Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Although Ye Shengge is unknown, he walked obediently and sat on his lap.

The man pressed her tightly: "I've seen you for a few days, do you miss me?"

His voice was low and hoarse, a little lazy, inexplicably very suspicious.

Ye Shengge's ears are slightly hot, focusing on the head: "Of course I think, I can think of it, so I'm coming back now!"

Ji Shiting lifted her chin and black eyes stared at her momentarily. I don't know if it was his illusion, this woman is more eye-catching than when he first saw her.

Her facial features are exquisite and charming, but in the past it was only exquisite, but now she has a little more flamboyant and unconscious style. I am afraid that she has not even realized this change.

Xiao Ruilang approached her at first, although it was to attack him, but did the man really have no idea about her?

Thinking of this, Ji Shiting's heart burst into an unspeakable hostility.

Ye Shengge saw his eyes sinking suddenly, uneasy, and whispered, "What's wrong?"

The man did not speak, but bowed her lips.

...

The mansion of the governor of Yangcheng has moved into the Junhua family.

In the front yard, Xie Siqi hung up the phone and smiled, looking at Ling Yutong next to him: "Relax, it is the Ji family grandfather who is doing the appraisal. The grandfather embraces the grandson, so he will never deny Xiaozheng."

"When the appraisal result comes out, the old man will definitely put pressure on Shi Ting?" Ling Yutong asked.

Xie Siqi nodded: "Of course, according to your identity, the old man can't take away Xiao Zheng, he can only accept your mother and son together."

"I'm afraid that Shi Ting won't agree?" Ling Yutong smiled bitterly, and his expression was a bit disappointed. "Sometimes I think, otherwise I will just give up, or I can live well with Xiaozhen anyway." "

"No, you can't give up." Xie Siqi grabbed her hand, "You are the lover of Shi Tingqingmei, you still have a son, although he does not love you, but you still have young love. Do you think Do you see that woman flaunting her power?"

Ling Yutong bit her lip, but did not respond to her, she stood up: "I'll go and see Xiaozheng."

Xiao Zheng is painting in Junhua's study.

Although the two are not related by blood, Junhua has always been good to this nominal grandson. After finishing his official duties, he gathered around and looked at his works with great interest.

"What are you painting?"

"Draw today's play." he mumbled, "this is the concubine and me."

He doesn't recognize many words, so he finishes acting every day, and he draws down what he remembers. This is how he practiced acting at a young age.

Junhua looked at the woman in the palace dress described by Xiaozheng, and her eyes were a little deep: "Do you know who played your mother concubine?"

"Yeah, she's called Ye Shengge." The little guy said in a matter of care. "She is Ji Shiting's wife."

Junhua touched his head and was silent for a while, and then asked, "Have you seen her look like makeup remover?"

Xiao Zheng froze, looked up at him blankly.

"If you have seen it, there must be an impression. I heard someone say that she has a big birthmark on her face." Jun Hua looked at him and spoke slowly.

At the reception that day, a red rose was painted on the girl's face, apparently to cover the birthmark.

If it’s an adult, it’s certainly strange where Junhua learned that Ye Shengge had a birthmark on his face, but Xiaozheng didn’t think so much. He blinked, and suddenly he said, "Yes, I see Once."