"It's really useless," looking at his daughter's timid and scared look, Ji Jingui muttered, "Then you let Zijun say it." ”

"Fu Zijun?" Ji Qingling's face froze, "It's better for you to confess to him, Dad, he has always respected you more." ”

"Do you want me to talk about this little thing? So what am I going to do with this daughter of yours? Ji Jingui subconsciously scolded, and when his eyes touched Ji Qingling's embarrassed appearance with low eyebrows, his heart softened inexplicably, and he slowed down his tone, "You and him are already married, and you also took a fancy to him at the beginning, why did this day become more and more unpleasant after getting married?" You don't even show up on your mother-in-law's birthday, and you go abroad to play around all day long, and no matter how good your life is, you don't have it. Fu Zijun is my son-in-law, and even more so your husband, you should discuss with him about anything, did you tell him about Qingbao? ”

Ji Qingling shook his head awkwardly.

"I knew it!" Ji Jingui hates that iron can't become steel, "You are just like your dead mother, you only know how to hide everything, what's the use of keeping silent?" I'd rather you learn a little bit from Qingbao's mother, a crying child has milk. ”

Ji Jingui's words are very vulgar, although he has pretended to follow others to learn Zen all these years, he still shows his true nature in front of his own family.

Ji Qingling has never had a long talk with her father, in the past, Ji Jingui didn't ask for indiscriminate reprimands as soon as he opened his mouth, although he didn't like his words, but there was a different feeling in her ears, this feeling could not be said to be warm or cordial.

"You go back and talk to Fu Zijun about this, and Chen Dong's matter will be handed over to you." Ji Jingui is too purposeful in speaking and doing things, and her daughter is no exception.

But after listening to what he said just now, Ji Qingling was not so resistant to his order, no matter what the purpose of the marriage between the Ji family and the Fu family was, and no matter what the relationship between her and Fu Zijun was, since they were married, the two families would be both prosperous and lossy, and if something happened to Ji Qingbao, it would not be good for Fu Zijun.

"I see." Her deferential attitude made Ji Jingui very satisfied.

"I just have a few boxes of blood swallows there, you can take them back and eat them." Ji Jingui waved his hand and instructed someone to help prepare the bird's nest, "Don't play around all day, take care of your body honestly, and give birth to a son to Fu Zijun is serious." ”

Son!

Thinking of the poor son Junjun in her previous life, she mourned in her heart, and she was destined to lose her relationship with him in this life.

Looking at his daughter's pale face, Ji Jingui mistakenly thought that their husband and wife were not in harmony, so he reprimanded him with a posture of a passerby, "Fu Zijun is also an honest person, he usually has rules and regulations when he socializes outside, and he has never heard of any messy things, you have to be more considerate of him, serve your husband well, and give birth to a son, you will have hope in the future......"

Ji Jingui's traditional concept is deep-rooted, and he thinks that women should be three and four virtues, and he can't do without this topic when he talks to Ji Qingling on weekdays.

She thought of her undestined son, and she was in a trance, and she didn't know what he said.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Jingui became impatient and sighed, "Did you listen to it?" ”

She looked up as if she had woken up and nodded her head nonchalantly.

"It's not early, I won't keep you, you go back and cook for Zijun." Ji Jingui commanded.

"Okay," she stood up, undoubtedly finding that Ji Jingui's jet-black hair was mixed with several strands of silver-white hair, and thinking that this man who looked strong and vulgar would be sick in a few years, she felt a little uncomfortable.

She thought that in this life, she would not care about flesh and blood, but she didn't expect ......

"Dad, you have to take care of your body too."

Ji Jingui was stunned, his daughter Mu Ne, his son was domineering, no one had ever really cared about his body, and he also felt that he wouldn't care, but when such caring words came out of his daughter's mouth, how could there be a feeling of warmth flowing in his heart, it was obviously an ordinary greeting, how could it make people iron from head to toe?

After this sentence rushed out of her mouth, Ji Qingling also felt embarrassed, how could she have said such sensational words to Ji Jingui?

"I see, you have to pay more attention yourself." Ji Jingui's face was suspiciously dark red.

Until he walked out of the house, Ji Qingling still felt a little incredible, and there seemed to be something different between himself and his father.

At this time, Fu Zijun was in a meeting, and the proposal of the planning department made him very dissatisfied, frowning and saying coldly, the entire conference room was shrouded in low pressure, and everyone was silent.

The mobile phone screen on the desktop lit up silently, he glanced at it casually, but suddenly paused, what flashed in front of his eyes was Ji Qingling's once silly smile and now cold and alienated, as if they were two different people, she was sometimes cute, sometimes complaining, sometimes sharp, and different appearances alternated in his mind, so that he couldn't tell which one was the real her.

His distraction was too obvious, everyone raised their heads consciously, awakened by everyone's puzzled and inquiring eyes, he calmed down a somewhat abnormal heartbeat, and glanced at everyone lightly, "I'll answer the phone." ”

Everyone was even more puzzled, Fu Zijun was a person who was attentive, rarely answered the phone during meetings, and didn't know who made important calls.

Fu Zijun left, and the atmosphere in the conference room immediately relaxed, and some people even discussed it softly.

Only Chen Zhilei, the director of the public relations department, had a calm face, and almost broke the pen in her hand, and she was sitting next to Fu Zijun and saw the name on her mobile phone-

Ji Qingling!

Ji Qingling didn't call him in the past, I remember that before and after they got married, she always liked to call over when she had something to do, if he always hung up without hesitation in a meeting, even if he met his free time, he hung up the phone perfunctorily, and it was the first time to go out and answer the phone like this.

The face with a silly smile in his memory has now become delicate and beautiful, with a hint of sharpness in it, Chen Zhilei's heart has become more and more flustered, has Fu Zijun also seen her changes? Her change was just right for his appetite? Otherwise, how could he have broken his own principles?

The panic grew stronger, even more than when she first heard about their marriage, and for the first time she felt that she might really lose him.

"Director Chen, whose call did you say the president was going to answer? How did it take so long? The financial director next to him asked softly.

"Don't ask too much about things that shouldn't be in your business." Chen Zhilei was angry, and she replied with a black face without thinking, her voice was not loud or small, which just made the people in the conference room hear it clearly.

The conference room, which had been humming and humming, suddenly fell silent, and unclear eyes were thrown at the two of them.

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