Boom -

Ning Xi'er froze!

It took a long time to barely twist his neck, and when he glanced at Ji Yebai, he found that he only frowned slightly, and understood in his heart, I am afraid that Ji Yebai would have known about this matter a long time ago!

Speaking of which, Meowmeow's birth is indeed very suspicious.

Ji Yemo is nine years older than Ji Yebai, and Ji's mother was already considered old when she gave birth to Ji Yebai, and later it seems that the two of them went abroad for more than a year, and then brought back Meow Meow.

At that time, Ji's mother was still in good shape, and she didn't look old at all, Ning Xi'er thought that Ji's mother was recovering well, but she didn't expect the truth of the matter to be ...... And so it was.

"This stupid ......" Ji Yebai took a deep breath and raised his hand to touch Meowmeow's face.

The little girl was baby fat, and her face was still full of meat, so he pinched her arms and belly, and the meat was really a lot less.

She had a round face, and she was dressed a little thicker in autumn, so they didn't see it all the time.

Ji Yebai's eyes, which have never been easy to leak their emotions, were soaked in a touch of depression.

Ning Xi'er is even more distressed, she is also a girl, she understands the sensitivity of meow.

The person who has been calling Mom and Dad since he was a child turns out to be not his own Mom and Dad.

In this family, she is like an outsider, so she is cautious and trembling, walking on thin ice in everything she does, and even afraid that if she is fat, she will not be likable.

Not eating...... I'm afraid it's the best idea a kid of his age can come up with.

Silly Meow Meow...... What a silly boy......

Ji Yebai pressed his eyebrows, obviously not in a good mood, looked at his watch, it was time for Ning Xi'er to go back and rest.

I wanted to call the driver, but he couldn't rest assured, edited another text message, and started to go out.

Half an hour later.

Qiao Nancheng rushed to the hospital.

Ji Yebai said coldly: "Ning Xi will be handed over to you, you send her back." ”

Qiao Nancheng nodded.

Ning Xi'er was surprised: "What about you?" ”

"I'll stay here and watch Meow."

Han Naison raised his hand: "I will stay too." ”

Ning Xi'er hesitated, not quite wanting to leave.

"Go back, tomorrow there is a lesson of Maitreya Buddha, aren't you most afraid of him?" Ji Yebai said.

As soon as Maitreya Buddha was mentioned, Ning Xi'er was instantly stunned.

"Then I'll go back first, and if there's anything, call me."

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Outside the hospital.

The driver of the Ji family waited for a long time.

Qiao Nancheng silently opened the car door for Ning Xi'er, and Ning Xi'er said "thank you" and got in the car.

He sat down next to Ning Xi'er, the carriage was very quiet, and he could hear Ning Xi'er's breathing.

And the faint fragrance on her body rushed into the tip of his nose, and Qiao Nancheng stiffly moved his position.

Ning Xi'er turned her face sideways, feeling that Qiao Qiao was a little abnormal today.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Nancheng shook his head and signaled that he was fine.

"Hey, what's wrong with your hand?" Ning Xi'er's eyes were sharp, and she saw a red mark on the back of his hand, as if it had been scratched by something.

Qiao Nancheng pretended to be casual and withdrew his hand, put it in his pocket, and still didn't say a word.

Ning Xi'er suddenly woke up, what was wrong!

Jojo doesn't speak!

Although he stutters, stumbles when he speaks long sentences or is in a hurry. But there is basically no problem with normal communication.

The more he didn't speak, the more Ning Xi'er felt that he was hiding something.

Approaching Qiao Nancheng, Ning Xi'er asked suspiciously: "Qiao Qiao, are you hiding something from me?" ”