This night, Ji Yang told Mu Kai'an some emotional stories about his youth, but when he just talked about the love of his life, Mu Kai'an interrupted impatiently, and insisted that Ji Yang tell him the story of Sun Wukong's havoc in the Heavenly Palace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The helpless Ji Yang could only listen to his grandson's words and obediently tell the mythical stories of the four famous works known to Chinese.

Halfway through the talk, Mu Kai'an couldn't withstand the attack of the sleepy insects, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It wasn't until the sound of even breathing came that Ji Yang stopped, looking at the shrunken version of Ji Heng, he only felt a tingling pain in his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

"Alas...... Good grandson, you go to sleep first, and grandpa will go to see your father. ”

In order to save his son's marriage, Ji Yang decided to knock on Ji Heng's door again, this time no matter what, he must say it.

Knock knock knock......

"Ah Heng, open the door!"

shouted several times in a row, and even the door was about to be knocked on, but there was still no movement in Ji Heng's room, as if the people inside were dead.

"Ah Heng, if you don't open the door again, I'll break in!"

If it weren't for respecting his son, Ji Yang would definitely take the key to open the door and go in.

After Ji Heng in the room heard Ji Yang say this, he finally came over and opened the door, but his face was very bad, as if someone owed him eight million.

"Dad, why do you have so many things? I've made it very clear, I don't want to hear anything about her, don't bother me about this, okay?"

Ji Heng really couldn't calm down and think, because as long as he was free, that unbearable scene would burrow into his mind and sting his heart.

"You're smoking again?"

Smelling the thick smell of smoke in the house, Ji Yang couldn't help frowning.

He knew that his son rarely smoked, but during this time, because of the video turmoil, Ji Heng smoked a lot, and every time Aunt Zhang came to help Ji Heng clean up the room, she always cleaned up a lot of cigarette butts.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I still have something to do. After speaking, without waiting for Ji Yang to respond, Ji Heng strode downstairs.

"Ah Heng, stop me, you have to listen to me tonight, if you don't listen, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Ji Yang chased after him, but the bastard boy sped up his pace, bullied him for being old and useless, and ran away to get rid of him!

"Okay, you Ji Heng, I don't listen to my father's words, when you regret it, don't come to me to cry!" Ji Yang really hates iron and steel, he just wants to enlighten and enlighten his son, but he didn't expect that bastard boy to escape from this place, as if he was some kind of flood beast.

Finally, the back disappeared, and Ji Yang also gave up the pursuit, but turned around and went back to Linjiang Tower to sleep with his grandson, as for the final result between Ji Heng and Mu Zhiqing...... Let's wait for the opportunity.

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Time was slowly passing, and Ji Heng and Mu Zhiqing seemed to have returned to their original state of strangers.

In the island villa, Ji Heng nested on the soft leather sofa in the living room and changed the channel boringly, flipping over it, he flipped to the music table, and at this time it happened to be playing that song - the most familiar stranger.

Do you remember? Do you remember the moonlit ocean outside the window?

It is love that makes each other light up the night, why did we later replace dependence with silence, the once bright starry sky, gradually gloomy, heartbroken and left, turned back to the original desolation and waited.

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