In the living room, after Sister-in-law Zhou arranged Yi Anqi, she continued to be busy with her own affairs.

Although the old mansion is big, it has people and guards nearby, and under normal circumstances, nothing will happen to Yi Anqi.

Yi Anqi sat on the sofa, fiddling with the medicine that had just been taken down from upstairs, and people who didn't know saw Yi Anqi like this, they thought that Yi Anqi just had some problems with her brain, but she was just playing with one person.

Only Yi Anqi knew for herself that her mind was very normal, thinking about other things.

The dog barked just now, Yi Anqi fell down on purpose, and wanted Ji Citing to go over and help her, but she didn't expect that Ji Citing was actually sitting on the sofa, looked at her twice, and was unwilling to help her.

Yi Anqi clasped the medicine in the box with both hands, her face gradually became ugly, but the thoughts in her mind were one after another, and there was even a lot of resentment.

"Angel, why are you sitting alone in the living room?"

Mrs. Ji held on to the railing with one hand and walked down from the upstairs step by step, only Yi Anqi was sitting alone on the sofa in the entire living room.

Just now, Mrs. Ji thought that Ji Citing would be in the study at this time, but there was no one in the study, and there was no living room downstairs.

Yi Anqi looked up and saw Mrs. Ji walking downstairs, her head turned, because of what happened last night, she almost knew that Mrs. Ji's opinion of Lin Manrong must have been even greater.

Thinking about it carefully, this Lin Manrong was also dead, and he dared to stretch out his hand and point at the old lady to say those words.

Yi Anqi deliberately lowered her head and continued to fiddle with the things in her hand, and said very aggrievedly, "The resignation court is out, and there are ...... There was also a woman and a child, both of whom went out. ”

"None of them brought me with them, and I wanted to go out."

"But I'm not happy to be left here alone."

"All out?" Mrs. Ji asked rhetorically, and immediately understood who the women and children in Yi Anqi's mouth meant.

Old Lady Ji's face instantly drooped.

After what happened last night, Mrs. Ji didn't expect Lin Manrong to apologize to her or anything like that, but Ji Citing didn't say anything, and went out with Lin Manrong, which really made Mrs. Ji feel a little uncomfortable.

She just couldn't figure out where Lin Manrong was good.

Mrs. Ji looked displeased, picked up the landline on the table and made a call, she wanted to see what these people were doing.

After Lin Manrong arrived at the apartment where he lived before with the little bun, a sense of familiarity came to his face.

Now it seems that it is still comfortable and clean to live in this! didn't toss around with other people, this feeling is really good, she must have been kicked in the brain by a donkey at the beginning, and she actually took into account Mrs. Ji's thoughts.

"Mom, should I help you wipe the table?" Xiao Baozi licked the cake in his hand, and asked in a milky voice, but his eyes were staring at the cake in his hand, and he didn't want to look away at all.

Lin Manrong smiled and put the small snack he had just bought on the road on the table.

Just the little bun now looks like a little gluttonous cat, what to wipe the table, that is to say, just a word.

"No, just sit here and eat." Lin Manrong said lightly, afraid that the little bun would be boring, so he deliberately turned on the TV.

Lin Manrong didn't expect to live here before, so he didn't deliberately cover the table with a cloth, and now the table is full of ash.

Lin Manrong wiped the table with a rag, and cleaned up some of the things that had been placed in the room before, while the little bun shook its two little short legs, and ate while watching cartoons.

After a while, after Xiao Baozi finished eating the cake, he seemed to remember something, turned around, and lay on the sofa to look at Lin Manrong.

"Mom, are you really not letting Dad live here?" Xiao Baozi pouted, still wanting to help Ji Citing say something good.

Lin Manrong glanced at Xiao Baozi, "Why do you ask that?" ”

"Mom, why don't you let Dad live with you!"

……

Lin Man pursed his lips, and rows of ellipses popped up on his head.

Let Ji Citing come to live together?

Look at her mood.

Moreover, Lin Manrong clearly remembered that at that time, Ji Citing still disliked that the house was not big enough.

Seeing that Lin Manrong didn't speak, Xiao Baozi continued to speak, "Dad is quite pitiful, and he has to live in the same house with Aunt Yi, I don't like Aunt Yi at all." ”

"She's not good at all."

"Mom. Why does Angel live in our house again? ”

"And Ann Qi still looks a little strange now."

As soon as Xiao Baozi opened his mouth, Balabala was a series of words.

Lin Manrong's movements in his hand stopped, Xiao Baozi was still just a child, so naturally he didn't know what happened between them adults, as for Yi Anqi......

"She's sick." Lin Manrong said lightly, and then continued to add, "In the future, in the old mansion, stay away from her, do you know?" ”

In fact, whether it is now or before, she will not let Yi Anqi get close to Xiao Baozi.

When Yi Anqi was normal, she had bad water in her stomach, but now that she has a problem with her brain, she doesn't know what she will do, so it's better to keep Xiaobaozi away from her.

Xiao Baozi nodded, "What about Dad?" Why don't I give him a call? ”

"Mom~" ninth

Xiao Baozi winked at Lin Manrong, and her voice was coquettish.

He doesn't care, he just wants to reconcile these two, since Ji Citing, the old man, is so arrogant, then he can only help.

Seeing the appearance of the little bun, Lin Manrong was still a little unbearable to refuse, so he could only just let the little bun go.

"Whatever you want." Lin Manrong said lightly.

As soon as he heard that Lin Manrong didn't object anymore, Xiao Baozi almost didn't jump up from the sofa, picked up the mobile phone that Lin Manrong put on the table and began to call Ji Citing.

"What are you doing with your phone?" Lin Manrong asked, seeing that Xiao Baozi was so happy, he was still a little confused.

"Call Dad~"

"You ......"

Lin Manrong saw that Xiao Baozi was so happy, so he didn't say anything more.

If he wants to fight, he can fight, anyway, it's not her who calls Ji Citing, as long as Xiao Baozi doesn't talk nonsense.

Not long after Xiao Baozi made the call, a mobile phone rang, coming from outside the door.

Xiao Baozi and Lin Manrong glanced at each other, and then Xiao Baozi flexibly ran down from the sofa and stuffed the mobile phone into Lin Manrong's hand, "I'll open the door for Dad!" ”

As he spoke, Xiao Baozi ran out and opened the door, and at a glance, he saw Ji Citing holding a red rose in one hand and a big bag in the other.

Xiao Baozi stared at the roses in Ji Citing's hand twice, it seems that his father is still a little enlightened, and he knows how to send things.

As soon as Ji Citing walked to the door, the mobile phone rang, and before he could put down the things in his hand and take out the mobile phone, the door opened.

"Dad, Mom called you just now, and you were standing outside the door." Xiao Baozi stood at the door, tilted his head and said to Ji Citing, "Eh, Dad, why don't you knock on the door and come in." ”

Lin Manrong, who was in the room, was originally quite indifferent, but after hearing Xiao Baozi's words, his eyes widened a few points.

What did she call Ji Citing just now???

It was clearly Xiao Baozi holding a mobile phone to call Ji Citing.

At the same time, Ji Citing also only grabbed the first sentence of Xiao Baozi.

Lin Manrong actually called her......

Ji Citing hooked the corners of his lips slightly, women, they are all duplicitous.

"Just came over, and I didn't have time to knock on the door." Ji Citing was in a good mood, and his voice was much softer when he spoke to Xiao Baozi, "Let's go, go in, I'll make lunch." ”

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Baozi's mouth opened a lot.

His dad was going to cook!!

This is definitely the first time that Xiao Baozi has heard his father cook in the past few years.

Xiao Baozi trotted in the direction of Lin Manrong, and shouted in his mouth, "Mom, Dad is here, and he still has to cook." ”

Cook?

Lin Manrong frowned, standing in place and still a little blindfolded, why did Ji Citing come over?

As soon as he came over, Lin Manrong saw Ji Citing holding a bouquet of roses in his hand.

"Just for a moment, miss me?" Ji Citing handed the flower in his hand in front of Lin Manrong and asked slowly.

Lin Manrong looked at the flowers handed over by Ji Citing, and was stunned and didn't reach out to pick them up, "Nonsense." ”

Ji Citing was in a good mood now, and he didn't take Lin Manrong's words to heart, seeing that Lin Manrong didn't take his flowers, he didn't mind, but put the flowers on the table.

Xiao Baozi stood aside, stretched out his hand to cover his face, and a big smile appeared on his round face.

"Little bun, go back to your room and eat." Ji Citing suddenly spoke.

Xiao Baozi tilted his head sideways, "Dad, do you want to whisper to Mom?" ”

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xiao Baozi looked suddenly enlightened, nodded, and ran towards the room with snacks in his arms.

Lin Manrong glanced at the back of the little bun, he didn't know what Ji Citing meant at all, and he also sent roses, except for the big truck sent three years ago, this is the second time to send flowers.

"Why are you here?" Lin Manrong continued to wipe the table, ignoring Ji Citing.

Seeing that Lin Manrong was actually cleaning, Ji Citing frowned, and reached out to take the rag in Lin Manrong's hand, "I'll call someone to come and clean up." ”

Lin Manrong's emotions were a little complicated, and he didn't know what Ji Citing meant, so he glanced at the roses on the table, "I used to send a truckload, but now it's changed to a bunch?" ”

"It's really a slam on the door."

Lin Manrong also muttered casually, but he never thought that Ji Citing would listen to it.

"I thought you didn't like a truckload." Ji Citing subconsciously explained, "I'll call someone to send a truck over now." ”

For Lin Manrong, he has never picked the door.

As soon as he heard Ji Citing's words, Lin Manrong suddenly became anxious, "I'll talk nonsense!" ”