Ji Xiaohan and Ji Xiaohan stand face to face. Their faces seem to be full of smiles, but their eyes are cold and terrible. Because they are Ji Xiaohan, after all, they are young. Unlike Ji Xiaohan, who has experienced great ups and downs, they can practice to bury their joy and anger in the bottom of their hearts. Therefore, when Ji Xiaohan heard that he came back to see you, his heart was like being stabbed by a cold arrow. He knew that you in Ji Xiaohan's mouth did not include his grandparents, but his woman and his children.
"Xiaohan, you have a good chat. Don't quarrel. I'll go downstairs and see how the dinner is going." The old lady was afraid that they would quarrel because of the resentment of that year, so she advised them.
Ji Lin showed a look of guilt and remorse: "Xiaohan, my uncle wants to say sorry to you here for what happened that year. It's my uncle who did too much. I hope you won't hate me any more."
Ji Xiaohan said in a low voice, "my uncle sincerely admits his mistake. Of course, I can't be angry with you any more. Besides, you have been locked up for five years. I believe that these five years must have been unsatisfactory. Don't mention the past."
Ji Xiaohan saw that Ji Xiaohan didn't want to mention it again. He was a little shocked. He thought that Ji Xiaohan would bring up the old story again and convict him.
Ji Xiaohan praised Xiaohan with a gratified face: "Xiaohan's mind is very good. Don't mention what happened in the past. You are uncle and nephew. Help each other and don't resent each other."
Ji Xiaohan takes into account grandpa's mood and nods: "grandpa is right. We are relatives, so we shouldn't resent each other like enemies."
However, Ji Lin was not very happy in his heart. He found that he was becoming more and more like an outsider in the Ji Family. The love and importance that his grandparents had for Ji Xiao Han had long surpassed that of his son.
I believe that not only him, but also his son, Shangqing, will feel that he has lost his position in his grandparents' minds.
"Uncle, you and grandpa haven't seen each other for so many years. You must have a lot to talk about. I won't disturb you anymore! Ji Xiaohan really doesn't want to stay in the same room with Ji Lin. At the thought that he instructed Bai Zhenzhen to give his father a drink of medicine, his anger and hatred surged up. Although he always reminded his brother not to be impulsive, he may not be able to restrain the impulse to beat each other when he really reached this step.
"Alright, you go down and accompany the children!" Mr. Ji saw the strangeness between Ji Xiaohan and Ji Lin. He didn't force him to stay and raised his hand to let him go downstairs.
As soon as Ji Xiao Han walked out of the room, he heard Ji Lin's voice: "These two children of Xiao Han are really likable, because of Xiao Nai, it seems that our Ji Family has always only given birth to sons, and very few daughters. She is really a cute little princess."
As soon as Ji Xiaohan walked out of the door, he stopped in an instant. His eyes narrowed with a touch of anger, and he stared at the direction of the door.
Then, I heard the old man's happy voice: "yes, it's because I've never had a daughter, so the arrival of Xiaonai brought us too much joy and laughter."
Ji Xiaohan's eyebrows are twisted. He can also see that his grandparents really like Xiaonai, because Xiaonai's innocence and loveliness can't be exchanged for anything.
Ji Xiaohan doesn't want to listen any more. He's afraid that he will ask his bodyguard to throw Ji Lin into the Pacific Ocean. If anyone dares to do anything harmful to his daughter, he will kill him.
Ji Xiaohan walked down the stairs heavily. He didn't go to the toy room any more, but went to the bedroom.
Lying on the sofa, his brain is buzzing, and he can't calm down. It's like a string that will break at any time.
Tang Youyou just pushes the door in and plans to take a small coat for Xiaorui. It's a little cold.
I didn't expect to see Ji Xiaohan sitting on the sofa, his fingers twisted his eyebrows, as if he was very tired.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Ji Xiaohan put down his hand, opened his eyes, and looked at Tang Youyou's concerned eyes.
"What's the matter with you? Are you tired? " "Tang Youyou went to him and squatted beside his sofa. His slender fingers gently touched the man's full and white forehead. Although it was only a very subtle movement, when Tang Youyou did it, it was full of affection. When her hand was about to withdraw, the man's big palm suddenly grasped her small hand and put it directly to his thin lips.
Tang Youyou only feels that the man's palm is very warm. The heat flows into her skin and extends to her heart, which makes her heart beat faster.
The temperature of his thin lips on the back of his hand is even more confusing.
"The children must be very noisy. It's hard for you!" Ji Xiaohan kissed the back of her hand and asked her in a low voice.
Tang Youyou shook his head and said softly, "I'm not hard. It's you. I always feel that you have more and more work recently. You must pay attention to your health and don't get sick."
The man chuckled: "it's good to be sick. I know you are hurting me when you are sick!"
Tang Youyou gave him a blank look: "even if you are not sick, I love you."
The man's thin lips a hook: "is it? Yoyo, with your concern, I'm not afraid to be tired! "
Tang Youyou knows that Ji Xiaohan likes to swallow all the hardships and tiredness alone, and will not share them with her and the children, because he has always regarded himself as a man of indomitable spirit. He has to support the family and her and the children.
How can she not love such a man? She is going to love it.
Tang You You leaned over, and for the first time, took the initiative to kiss his face.
"Anyway, you should take care of yourself. I will take good care of the children at home. Don't worry about things at home." After Tang Youyou finished kissing, he got up and went to the cloakroom. He took the thick coats of the two little guys and came out. Then he thought of asking him.
"Why is your uncle's hair all white? It gives people the feeling of an old fox!" Tang Youyou whispered.
"He thinks too much, so he thinks too much!" Ji Xiaohan sneers.
"Will he live here?" Tang Youyou really doesn't like to meet Ji Lin.
Ji Xiaohan shook his head: "I don't know. It's up to him. If he wants to live here, I can't help him!"
Tang Youyou nodded, "OK!"
"Recently, don't go out with the children to play. Just play at home. Don't go anywhere!" Ji Xiaohan suddenly sat up straight and told her in a low voice.
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