Chapter 1960
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On the other hand, a certain someone just sat there without any expression on his face, as though it didn't matter!
How infuriating!
So infuriating, this Baobao is going to die from anger!
Ji Zuo glanced at Qianqian and reached out to pinch her cheek. "With that little strength of yours, it's not even comparable to a mosquito's bite. Look at how your fingers are hurting and you want me to feel sorry for you."
She was originally angry, but when she heard him say that, she suddenly felt a sweetness in her heart. She didn't feel angry anymore and slapped his arm away. "Don't pinch my face!"
Ji Zuo let go.
Murong Ting watched from the side, feeling very relieved.
He was glad that he didn't go against Ji Zuo and Qianqian.
There were some things that should never be mentioned in the past. Let it be!
At that time, Ji Zuo was still young and had lost his mother. Then, he encountered that incident and left his hometown with Ji You to Nangang City.
He was a pampered son, but he suffered a lot. It wasn't easy.
When Murong Yu's father showed up, if he could survive, he would definitely treat Ji Zuo well and treat him like his own son.
Murong Huanhuan coughed lightly. "A certain someone should stop showing off their affection. Can you consider the feelings of a divorcee like me?"
Ji Zuo said sincerely, "Second Sister, I'm sorry."
Qianqian was speechless.
She glanced at Murong Huanhuan.
"I'm going to turn into lemon juice!"
Qianqian looked innocent. "Did I?"
Huanhuan said, "Yes!"
She looked at Ji Zuo. "Ji Zuo, discipline your Qianqian in the future. Look at her, she doesn't know how to respect her elder sister at all."
Ji Zuo said, "Mm."
Qianqian was speechless.
She had been sold again.
Murong Ting saw the servants bring lunch over and coughed lightly. "Alright, stop fooling around. Lunch is ready."
The little dragonfly picked up her chopsticks. "Alright, Mommy, Auntie and Auntie can go fight. Auntie, let's have lunch."
Seeing that the little dragonfly was staring at the caviar with sparkling eyes, Ji Zuo scooped a spoonful and placed it on the back of her hand.
The little dragonfly took a bite and smacked its lips. "It's delicious."
Murong Huanhuan glanced at it, then placed it on the back of his hand to eat.
Qianqian asked, "What kind of eating method is this?"
Murong Ting was speechless.
Was this Murong Ting's daughter?
You don't even know that caviar tastes better!
Ji Zuo picked up Qianqian's hand and took a hot towel from the servant beside him. He wiped the back of Qianqian's hand and put some caviar in it.
Qianqian took a bite. "Mmm, delicious."
Ji Zuo looked at her dotingly.
Murong Huanhuan couldn't help but say, "Here we go again. Speaking of which, Little Brother-in-law, control yourself. Are you trying to be a wife-pestering demon?"
The little dragonfly said, "Mommy, you're so childish."
Qianqian was speechless.
So sweet!
She hoped that Jiang Ling could find the antidote soon, so that Second Sister could be sweeter too.
Murong Ting watched the group of children talking about Xiao Xiao and was lost in thought.
How good would it be if it could always be like this?
But it was impossible for Wanwan and Huo Nan to be together!
They still had a child. Who knew if Wanwan would be able to find someone suitable for her in the future?
…
After lunch, Qianqian went to wash up and get dressed.
She had to look good to collect her marriage certificate.
She spent an entire hour tidying up and when she came out, she saw her father helping Ji Zuo tidy up his suit. "Mmm, I'll take this one. It looks good on you. Change the black tie, it looks too old-fashioned. This pink one makes you look younger and suits you well."
Qianqian watched in astonishment from the side. 'When did Father Murong become so westernized?'
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