Chapter 914
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The two children's eyes widened.
They looked at each other again and exchanged information.
[Dad seems to know already.]
[Why else would he drive Mom's car back? Mom must have told him.]
[Then we …]
After they finished communicating, they shouted in unison, "Dad!"
Ji Shiting's heart warmed up, and he hugged them tightly.
"Ah Chen, Qing 'er." His voice was hoarse. "Dad's back. Sorry."
Ye Shengge had left the driver and the car with him at noon, so he could enter without attracting attention.
He should have waited until dark, but he didn't want to wait a minute longer. However, he hadn't expected to see the two children guarding the door as soon as he got out of the car. Even if their eager eyes weren't for him, it was enough to make his heart throb.
The two little guys lay on Ji Shiting's shoulders, blinked, and started sobbing at the same time.
Ji Shiting was dazed for a while before realizing that the two children were crying.
"What's wrong?" He was almost at a loss as to what to do. Looking at their little faces that were trying their best to hold back their sadness, his heart twisted into a ball. "If there's anything, tell daddy.
"Dad, brother and I thought … we thought you didn't want us anymore," Qing 'er sobbed.
"How could that be?" Ji Shiting's heart felt like it was being cut. "Dad … encountered something, and that's why it's been delayed until now. Dad loves you guys so much. How could I not want you? "
"Dad …" Ah Chen called him, sobbing. "Are you not leaving now that you're back?"
Ji Shiting swallowed hard as he recalled the address he had seen from Gu Yimo. He hesitated for a moment.
However, seeing the two children's red eyes, he made up his mind.
"Of course." He nodded without hesitation. "Dad will stay at home with you."
Qing 'er sniffled and said, "Dad, you have to keep your word."
"Mm." Ji Shiting stroked his daughter's face and said, "Dad promises you."
The two children got a satisfactory answer and put their soft little hands around his neck again.
"Don't cry, okay?" Ji Shiting said gently.
Ah Chen rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm not crying. I was infected by my sister."
Qing 'er made a face at him: "That's not it, you're the one who infected me."
"Sister, it's fine if you cry. It's not like it's something shameful. How can you lie?" Ah Chen lectured seriously.
"It's obviously big brother who doesn't want to admit it." Qing Er wrinkled her small nose. "Daddy, please be the judge."
Ji Shiting felt his heart soften as he listened to their childish argument.
"Dad was wrong." He curled his lips. "You didn't cry."
The two of them smiled brightly.
Ji Shiting carried them in and saw a middle-aged maid with tears on her face.
He immediately realized that this was Sister Xiu, whom Shengge had mentioned.
Thus, he called out to her hoarsely.
Sister Xiu's tears fell. "Young Master, it's really you. I thought I was dreaming! Oh my god! This is really … too good! Does Young Madam know about this? Does the old man know? I … I'll call them right now. "
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