Chapter 642: Pretending to be stupid

Xiao Baozi tossed around in the room for a while, changed his clothes and went out with Lin Manrong.

When the car was driving halfway, Ji Citing also made a phone call.

"You said you were going to the old mansion with the little bun now?"

Ji Citing had just come out of the box, knowing that Lin Manrong was going to go to the old mansion with Xiao Baozi, and his tone of voice was still a little unconvinced.

Since Mrs. Ji asked Lin Manrong to kneel down and apologize, Lin Manrong was reluctant to step into the old mansion at all, let alone see Mrs. Ji, otherwise, he would not have packed up his things and returned to the apartment that day.

Up to now, if Lin Manrong hadn't taken the initiative to mention that he was on his way back to his old house, Ji Citing would not have taken the initiative to mention these things to Lin Manrong at all.

"yes." Lin Manrong replied lightly, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Baozi sitting on the side, "I didn't want to go out, but your son still had something left there, so I had to bring him over." ”

"I'll call someone to come and get it for him, you don't have to go back yourself."

"Forget it, there are so many things in the old mansion, let him see for himself what else there is, I will take them all out when the time comes." Lin Manrong said lightly, naturally he also knew what Ji Citing meant by what he said just now, paused, and continued to add, "Besides, the old lady is not in the Ji family now, and I won't meet her, you don't have to worry about this." ”

Hearing Lin Manrong say this, Ji Citing didn't say anything, but just lightly responded with the word 'um'.

Anyway, as long as you don't let Lin Manrong meet the old lady, it's fine.

Last time, Lin Manrong was treated like that by Ji Citing in the ward, if these two people meet again, who knows what will happen then.

What's more, he still has important things to deal with now, and he won't be able to leave for a while.

"By the way, how's your work going?" Lin Manrong suddenly remembered Ji Citing's work and asked casually.

Ji Citing stood in the corridor, turned his head slightly and glanced at the door of the box behind him, "It's okay, I went to the bathroom, and I will call by the way." ”

Incidentally?

Lin Manrong was holding a mobile phone in one hand, how could he feel a little strange when he heard Ji Citing's words.

"Are you sure you called me by the way, and not on purpose?" Lin Manrong rolled his eyes and asked deliberately.

The corners of Ji Citing's lips hooked, and his eyes were full of spoiling, "What you say is what it is." ”

"Okay, you go get busy first, and I'll wait for you to come back for dinner in the evening."

"No need to be at night, I'll be back later."

"Okay, I see, that's hanging."

Lin Manrong and Ji Citing chattered for a while before hanging up the phone.

Just now, Lin Manrong was only concerned about talking to Ji Citing on the phone, and he didn't notice that the little bun sitting next to him was staring at him with interest, as if he had discovered some big secret.

"Mommy~" Xiao Baozi tilted his head, smiled, and shouted at Lin Manrong in a milky voice.

Hearing the voice of the little bun, Lin Manrong came to his senses, "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"Dad is happy every time he calls you." Xiao Baozi said with a smile.

"How do you know?" The corners of Lin Manrong's lips lifted, and he asked with some doubts.

Although she could feel that Ji Citing's mood was good, how could he know so much about this little kid in front of him?

Xiao Baozi blinked, and a lot of pictures from a long time ago appeared in his head, and then he looked like a little adult and sighed.

"In the past, every time I called my father, I would call for a while, and my father would hang up the phone, so that he wouldn't talk to me for so long." Xiao Baozi muttered.

Lin Manrong stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiao Baozi's head, he really couldn't imagine how Ji Citing got along with Xiao Baozi before.

Ji Citing is indifferent and arrogant outside, even if he is like this to his own son, fortunately it is slightly better now, otherwise Lin Manrong is really worried about the relationship between Ji Citing and Xiao Baozi in the future.

Lin Manrong sat in the back seat and didn't squeak anymore, and was about to play a small game, when the little bun ghost suddenly said again.

"Mommy, don't you like grandma?" Xiao Baozi looked at Lin Manrong, his round face full of doubts.

Asked by Xiao Baozi, Lin Manrong's movements in his hand stopped unconsciously, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Xiao Baozi.

Xiao Baozi, who is so young, actually asked her this question.

For a while, Lin Manrong didn't know how to answer.

After all, Xiao Baozi is still a child, she has lived with Mrs. Ji since she was a child, and her relationship is still good, Lin Manrong doesn't want Xiao Baozi to feel that her relationship with Mrs. Ji is really bad.

"Why do you ask?" Lin Manrong smiled, directly skipped Xiao Baozi's question just now, and asked.

Xiao Baozi pouted and thought for a while, his black and white eyes rolled a little, "Hmm......"

"I just think that every time my mother sees my grandmother, she will be unhappy."

"And why don't we live in the old mansion now?"

"I think the house there is huge, and my grandmother lives there."

When Xiao Baozi said this, Lin Manrong's heart thumped and beat violently.

If Xiao Baozi didn't say that, Lin Manrong hadn't realized these all along, after all, she never thought what would happen if she lived outside. Bookbag netting

It's a small bun......

In an instant, Lin Manrong realized that even if she tried not to meet Mrs. Ji as much as possible, as long as Mrs. Ji was still in this world for a day, all kinds of connections between them would always exist.

After all, Ji Citing still has a little bun, all surnamed Ji.

Thinking of these things, Lin Manrong suddenly had a headache.

"Baby, do you want to live in the old mansion?" Lin Manrong still asked tentatively.

Hearing Lin Manrong's question, Xiao Baozi looked pensive, his round little face was full of doubts, and after a while, his little mouth opened.

"I'll live where Mommy is." Xiao Baozi said with a smile, "Anyway, if I miss my grandmother in the future, I can still come back to the old house in the future." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Baozi reached out and took the potato chips next to him, tore open the bag, and ate them one bite at a time.

After all, Xiao Baozi is just a child, so naturally he doesn't take Lin Manrong and Mrs. Ji too seriously, and he doesn't have such complicated ideas.

It was Lin Manrong, after hearing what Xiao Baozi said, his thoughts became more complicated.

It's too hard.

If it weren't for Mrs. Ji's many things, everything would be fine, and it wouldn't be as troublesome as it is now, which makes people embarrassed and worried.

After arriving at Ji's house, Lin Manrong took the little bun and walked straight in the direction of the bedroom.

At this moment, somewhere on the second floor.

Yi Anqi had just used her mobile phone to investigate some things, and after hearing the sound of the car driving, she got up and walked towards the window with a puzzled face.

The old ladies have already returned from the hospital, who else can there be at this time?

Yi Anqi originally thought that Ji Citing was back, but after seeing Lin Manrong and Xiao Baozi, her brows couldn't help frowning.

It was actually Lin Manrong.

Yi Anqi's eyes rolled, in the morning, Mrs. Ji had already been discharged from the hospital and came back, Lin Manrong came back at this time, could it be that she came back to see Mrs. Ji?

As soon as this idea came up, it was then rejected by Yi Anqi.

Lin Manrong had a bad relationship with the old lady, so it was impossible for him to come to see her.

It's just that......

Yi Anqi still couldn't figure it out.

No matter, she went out first to see how Old Lady Ji would react when she saw Lin Manrong.

Lin Manrong walked to the hall with the little bun, and was about to go upstairs, just as he collided with Yi Anqi.

"Eh, who are you, why are you here?" Yi Anqi pulled the ponytail with one hand, and when she saw Lin Manrong, she asked blankly, her face was full of wonder, as if it was the first time she saw Lin Manrong.

As soon as he came to the old mansion and saw Yi Anqi, Lin Manrong's face was full of displeasure.

I really felt irritable and unhappy when I saw Yi Anqi.

"Mom." Xiao Baozi grabbed Lin Manrong's hand tightly and muttered in a low voice.

"It's okay, don't bother with her." Lin Manrong said lightly.

Then, Yi Anqi focused on Xiao Baozi's body and said loudly, "Eh, baby!" You're here! ”

"I've been looking for you, why did you show up now?"

"Shall I take you there?"

Yi Anqi said a few words to Xiao Baozi with excitement on her face, and suddenly a large number of words almost scared Xiao Baozi.

"Mom!" Xiao Baozi dodged behind Lin Manrong.

Lin Manrong saw that something was not quite right with Yi Anqi, and hurriedly hugged the little bun, "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, she won't do anything to you." ”

After speaking, Lin Manrong said to Yi Anqi, who wanted to reach over and hug the little bun in front of him, "Don't come over and move my son, otherwise, I'll let the guards come and take you away now." ”

Although Yi Anqi was brought back for the sake of Mrs. Ji, if she really hurt Xiao Baozi, the people of the Ji family would definitely not agree.

Yi Anqi also looks like her head is abnormal, but it's just looking.

Of course she knew that this little kid couldn't be touched, otherwise, it wouldn't have been like this for a long time.

After experiencing these things, Yi Anqi's brain was not Watt again, if she hurt these people now, Ji Citing would definitely not let her go.

If she blatantly tosses it, she doesn't want to stay in the old mansion.

"Guards?" Yi Anqi deliberately pretended to be stupid, took two steps back, and shook his head, "Is it the police?" ”

"No, I don't want to be taken away by the police."

Yi Anqi repeated a few words in her mouth, and then squatted behind the sofa, looking pitiful and afraid.

Lin Manrong frowned, and saw that Yi Anqi didn't do it like just now, holding the little bun and walking upstairs.