Chapter 1366
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Ji Zuo's heart clenched when he heard that. "Okay, I understand."
Mo Nan thought of the Young Master and his heart warmed. "Take a video of the Young Master and send it over. I'll show it to the Young Master when I have the time."
Ji Zuo grunted. "Hold on for a while. There's a bunch of kids surrounding them and Her Royal Highness doesn't even have a place to stand."
Mo Nan was surprised. "It can't be? How can there be so many kids around? "
Ji Zuo said, "The Little Princess, His Highness, Miss Baili, and Summer."
"Summer!" Mo Nan didn't know how to react for a long time.
Ji Zuo said, "I'll smoke a cigarette first."
After hanging up the phone, he casually walked a few steps and lit a cigarette when he saw a figure.
Murong Qianqian!
She looked like she was crying.
He took a few steps and walked over. Weiwei leaned forward and took a closer look. Her face was full of tears and her dark eyes were glistening. She smiled wickedly. "Oh, you're not crying."
Murong Qianqian glared at Ji Zuo and wiped her tears.
Ji Zuo took a long drag of the cigarette and blew a puff of smoke on her face.
Her vision suddenly turned white. Murong Qianqian choked and coughed violently.
Ji Zuo straightened his back. "Cry properly."
Murong Qianqian was so angry that she stopped crying and glared at Ji Zuo.
Ji Zuo lowered his eyes to look at her. "You were dumped?"
Murong Qianqian said, "No!"
Ji Zuo held the cigarette between his fingers. "Are you sad that you can't find someone who can give birth to a daughter with you?"
Murong Qianqian was speechless.
She didn't say anything.
How could a violent man understand a woman's thoughts?
Moreover, she didn't expect that after taking care of the Young Master for such a long time, she would have such a deep affection for him!
Now that the Young Master had recovered, she was about to leave the President Palace. She wanted to take another look at the Young Master, but there were too many people, so there was no space for her to stand.
At the thought of not being able to see the Young Master of the Oranges in the future, she felt upset and wanted to cry.
Ji Zuo looked at Murong Qianqian. "Because of Young Master?"
He flicked his cigarette and stared at her.
Murong Qianqian was stunned for a few seconds. She looked at Ji Zuo. How did he know?
Ji Zuo said, "I have a good idea that can let you see Young Master every day."
Murong Qianqian asked, "What is it?"
Sooner or later, she will have to return to the Murong family.
Ji Zuo took a puff of his cigarette and suddenly laughed. "You want me to be a domestic abuser."
Murong Qianqian blushed instantly. "I don't have the tendency to be a masochist."
Ji Zuo looked at her and continued, "I can also help you give birth to a daughter."
Murong Qianqian looked at the man's nasty face and turned to leave.
Ji Zuo put out his cigarette and glanced at her. Boring. She didn't even let him bully her.
He wasn't in a good mood, but bullying this little guard made him feel better.
He took a few steps, threw the cigarette into the bin and went over to the princess.
A few small things finally moved away from the ground.
But the princess was sitting at the side, looking at the Young Master like an infatuated mother.
He said softly, "Your Highness, the brothers in Nangang City want to see Young Master. I'll take a video and send it to them to cheer them up."
Weiwei said, "Okay."
She continued to watch.
Ji Zuo glanced at it, took out his phone and took a photo of Weiwei.
A few minutes later, he sent it to Mo Nan.
Mo Nan received it and took a look at it first. His gaze landed on Mochen. "Young Master, Young Master is so good looking. He will definitely look like Young Master when he grows up."
"Young Master, I'll get Ji Zuo to take more videos of Young Master in the future for you to watch."
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