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Chapter 2491

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Chapter 2499: Love

The Zither Is Royal, The Desert Is Not Peaceful (165)

He couldn't help but touch the hands of the two cuties. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was very, very good.

Was this what it felt like to be a father?

It was a very different feeling, as if he was saying, "Look, these are my little prince and princess."

Murong Ting suddenly remembered that Ji Zuo had promised him back then that if he had a son, he would let his son take the Murong family's surname. He wondered if he still kept his word.

But this wasn't important at this moment, so he didn't mention it.

But if this kid didn't keep his word, he would definitely have an opinion.

The Ji family's genes were so good. If he inherited the Murong family business in the future, he would definitely make the Murong family flourish.

Speaking of which, it was already very kind of him not to let Ji Zuo marry into the family.

He heard that Ji Zuo had been willing to marry into the family.

But many people ended up parting on bad terms. It was only for Qianqian that he didn't make that request.

Ji Zuo turned his head and saw Murong Ting's complicated expression. He didn't know what was going on.

Murong Ting was speechless.

Had Ji Zuo forgotten?

He repeatedly told himself not to be angry, not to be angry. Qianqian was the most important right now!

Ji Zuo asked, "Dad, are you okay?"

Murong Ting replied, "I'm great, I'm fine!"

He looked at Qianqian. "Qianqian, are you feeling better?"

Qianqian replied, "Mm."

Murong Huanhuan looked at the situation and seemed to understand what was going on. He leaned close to Ji Zuo and said softly, "Dad Murong probably has his eyes on your son."

Ji Zuo instantly understood.

He had said that when he had a son, his first son would take Qianqian's surname.

His gaze landed on Murong Huanhuan and he said softly, "Thank you for the reminder, Second Sister."

Murong Huanhuan replied, "You're welcome."

Although Ji Zuo understood, he didn't mention it and only went over to take care of Qianqian.

Murong Ting did not express too much dissatisfaction and was considered calm.

How dare Ji Zuo go back on his word!

After taking care of Qianqian for a while, Ji Zuo stood at the side and made phone calls one by one to report the good news.

The first one was Mochen.

Mochen said, "Congratulations."

Ji Zuo said, "Thank you, Young Master."

He did another round and it took him an entire hour to finish. He walked over and squatted in front of the bed. He gently held Qianqian's hand and kissed the back of her hand. "Qianqian, it's been hard on you."

Murong Huanhuan laughed lightly at the side. "Qianqian, you don't even know that Ji Zuo is even more nervous than you."

Qianqian looked at her second sister.

Murong Huanhuan said, "Look at his back, it's drenched in sweat. It's like he's giving birth. You don't know how pale his face was when he heard your cries. I clearly saw his fingers trembling."

Ji Zuo did not say anything and only looked at Qianqian.

Qianqian held his hand lightly when she heard that.

So he was actually so nervous.

Actually, he wanted to accompany her during the birth, but she did not agree because she did not want him to see her in her most pathetic state.

One month later.

Qianqian came out of her confinement period and returned to Jin City with Ji Zuo and the child.

Ji Zuo officially took over all of the Ji family's businesses.

Uncle Rong was especially happy. He busied himself every day as if he was injected with chicken blood. He even went to Ji Family's old man's grave and cried, telling him that Second Young Master had children, twins, a son and a daughter.

Usually, he handled the matters of the Ji family's residence well and did not give Second Young Mistress any trouble.

Ji Zuo went back to the office in the morning and stayed at home in the afternoon to accompany Qianqian and take care of the child.

He looked at Qianqian. "I still need you to attend a wedding."

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