When Lin Manrong returned to the villa, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

"Miss Ye." Sister-in-law Zhou heard the voice and walked out of the room.

"Sister-in-law Zhou, did the little bun sleep?"

"Not yet, I said I would wait until you came back to sleep."

Lin Manrong raised his head and glanced at the second floor, "Okay, I know, you can rest early." ”

Lin Manrong raised his feet and walked upstairs, these things came really suddenly at night.

When he was in the car, Lin Manrong thought about it a lot, he usually had a good head at work, but at this time, it was suddenly not so easy to use.

"Mommy~" Xiao Baozi opened the door, put his hands on the door, and poked out a little head and shouted at Lin Manrong.

When he was in the room just now, Xiao Baozi heard footsteps and guessed that it would be Lin Manrong, so he deliberately opened the door.

Lin Manrong walked in the direction of the little bun, "It's so late, why don't you sleep yet." ”

"I'm waiting for you to come back and tell me a story. "Little Bun blinked his eyes, as if there were many little stars in his eyes.

Lin Manrong stood outside the door and glanced at the room inside, and several colorful books were slumped on the bed.

"Okay."

Lin Manrong touched Xiao Baozi's head and walked into the bedroom.

Xiao Baozi crawled onto the bed, "Mommy, are you angry with your father?" ”

"Huh? Why? Lin Manrong flipped through a book several times, thinking about which story to tell to Xiao Baozi.

"Because you've been unhappy lately, you haven't paid much attention to Dad."

"Although let's say it, my dad is a tsundere and cold-faced man, and he used to murder me all the time, but after you appeared, he didn't murder me very much."

"Actually, my dad is still very good!"

Xiao Baozi rested his hands on the quilt and looked at Lin Manrong with a serious face, for fear that Lin Manrong would ignore Ji Citing and not even take him with him at that time.

He has just enjoyed some good things, and he doesn't have to be told that he doesn't have a mother, and there are people who tell him stories at night, but he can't just give it away.

Hearing the little bun Balabala suddenly said a lot, Lin Manrong still smiled unconsciously,

Although I am young, I have a lot of thoughts in my head.

"Okay, I know what you said." Lin Manrong rubbed Xiao Baozi's head, leaned on the bed, took the book and began to tell Xiao Baozi a story.

The old house of the Ji family.

Ji Citing left the old mansion for the first time without listening to Old Man Ji's words.

Li Wen followed closely behind his **oss, frightened, "Boss, that's Old Man Ji." ”

Li Wen has been by Ji Citing's side for so many years, and he has never seen Ji Citing look like this today, and he looks like he won't listen to the old man's words at all.

Thinking of such a strong person as Old Man Ji, Li Wen only felt a little panicked.

"I know." Ji Citing was a little impatient, and got into the car, "Arrange it, and in three days, a press conference will be held." ”

Hearing the words 'press conference,' Li Wen's hands holding the steering wheel trembled.

"Okay, I got it." Li Wen responded.

Along the way, Li Wendu tried to calm himself down and not think about those things about **OSS.

In fact, Li Wen is also clear about the reason why Ji Citing held a press conference.

Look at the form of the past two days, and just now**oss vs. Master Ji

Zi's attitude, **oss, these ten** are all about wanting to personally solve his engagement with Yi Anqi.

And the woman who now lives in the villa.

It was for the sake of women to collide with Old Man Ji again.

The color makes you dizzy~

In ancient times, it is estimated that his family**oss is also the kind of person who loves beauty and does not love the country.

Ji Citing leaned back in the back seat and stared at the scenery outside the car window for a long time.

Now that everything has been explained clearly tonight, these things must be dealt with, and Lin Manrong must not be wronged at all.

It's just that......

Ji Citing's brows tightened, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

There was one thing he hadn't paid attention to until he suddenly remembered it just now.

When Mrs. Ji wanted him to marry Lin Wan, the reason he knew, it was nothing more than for the sake of Lin Wan being her life-saving benefactor, and she wanted him to get married as soon as possible, so Mrs. Ji insisted again and again.

Ji Citing can figure out this matter.

But Yi Anqi?

Yi Anqi, like him, her parents died when she was a child, and the relationship between the two families is not bad, so Mrs. Ji and Mr. Ji raise her as their granddaughter.

When the old lady wanted him to marry Lin Wan, Old Man Ji didn't agree very much, saying that the Lin family was not worthy of the Ji family, but now, ......

Ji Citing couldn't figure it out, although Yi Anqi is a first-line star, part of the reason is because of the Ji family behind her.

If it is said that the door is right, or when it comes to interests, then since Yi Anqi's parents died, the family has also declined.

It stands to reason that the master of the Ji family shouldn't always want him to be with Yi Anqi.

"Levin." Ji Citing suddenly spoke, "You go investigate Yi Anqi." ”

……

Li Wen was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong, the boss actually wanted to investigate Miss Yi?

"Boss, what do you mean......" Li Wen really didn't understand what it meant when he played the game this time, after all, **OSS and Yi Anqi grew up together.

It doesn't seem like there's anything to investigate.

"The property left by the Yi family." Ji Citing spit out a sentence from his mouth expressionlessly.

Family...... Property?

Li Wen's hand slipped and almost hit the wrong steering wheel.

People like the boss are not short of money......

"Okay, I got it!" Li Wen stubbornly replied.

Ji Citing wanted to see what the old man's purpose was, otherwise, how could he let him marry Yi Anqi for no reason.

There must be something strange about this matter.

About half an hour.

The car finally stopped at the door of the villa.

Ji Citing opened the door and walked straight upstairs, opening the bedroom where Lin Manrong lived, not to mention that he didn't see Lin Manrong's figure, and the lights in the room were not turned on.

Ji Citing's heart thumped, thinking of the things he said to Lin Manrong at night, he subconsciously thought that Lin Manrong would leave quietly like before.

Ji Citing hurriedly went downstairs, "Sister-in-law Zhou." ”

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

Hearing the voice, Sister-in-law Zhou put on a coat and hurriedly walked out of the room.

Ji Citing stood on the stairs, his face serious and a little nervous, "Is she back?" ”

Sister-in-law Zhou knew who she was referring to in Ji Citing's mouth.

"Ye Xiao

Sister has already returned, isn't she in her own room? It may have been in the little master's room, and as soon as she came back, she went to find the little master. Sister-in-law Zhou explained it again, and it can be seen that Ji Citing is quite interested in this woman.

Ji Citing's expression eased a little, "Okay, I know." ”

Ji Citing just wanted to turn around, but then remembered something and added, "Sister-in-law Zhou, she is not Ye Chu, she is Xiaoman." ”

After speaking, Ji Citing walked upstairs.

Xiaoman.

Sister-in-law Zhou stood in place, stunned for a few seconds before she reacted.

Ji Citing walked towards Xiao Baozi's bedroom, and deliberately slowed down his steps.

When I opened the door, the lights were still on.

Lin Manrong was already asleep on the pillow, still holding a book in his hand, and the little bun was lying next to Lin Manrong, the whole picture looked warm and beautiful.

This kind of picture should have appeared a few years ago, but fortunately, it's not too late.

The next morning, when Lin Manrong woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun outside was shining through the glass window.

Lin Manrong opened his eyes and was stunned for a few seconds, only to realize that something was not right, the chandelier above his head was not the same, and there was ......

Lin Manrong touched the quilt on his body, and when he raised his eyes, it was gray.

Nest grass!

How is she in Ji Citing's room?

Lin Manrong got up and sat on the bed, rubbing the hair on her head with one hand, the key is that she is still alone in the whole room.

I have the impression that she was telling a story to Xiao Baozi in Xiao Baozi's room last night, and then she ...... Fragmented?

Lin Manrong was about to lift the quilt and was about to get up to brush his teeth, when the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Crooked."

Lin Manrong walked out with his mobile phone in one hand.

"Xiaoman, what happened to you and Ji Citing last night? Ji Citing actually wants to hold a press conference? Tang Xue was eating breakfast, and when He Ze called her last night and said that a man came to look for Lin Manrong, she almost guessed what was going on.

Lin Manrong rubbed his eyes and continued to walk towards his bedroom, "I just woke up, how do you know what press conference you said." ”

I'll go!

Tang Xue put down the bread in her hand.

Lin Manrong's heart is really big enough, and she can still be so indifferent and indifferent to things about herself?

"I heard that Ji Citing walked to the box in a huff last night." The corners of Tang Xue's lips lifted, and she didn't believe that there was nothing behind her.

Lin Manrong walked to the door of his bedroom, and just wanted to put his head on the door, when a hand suddenly blocked in front of him, and his forehead hit someone's hand.

"I'll go to bed again before I wake up."

A deep voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Manrong subconsciously turned his head and glanced to the side, Ji Citing.

Tang Xue on the other end of the phone obviously also heard Ji Citing's voice, quickly put down the food in his hand, and deliberately increased the tone, held his breath, and listened carefully to the voice in the phone.

"I ...... I woke up, not sleepy. Lin Manrong didn't expect Ji Citing to suddenly appear, and he didn't come to his senses.

Ji Citing glanced at his hand on the door, "Not sleepy?" Then why did you almost hit the door? ”

"I ......"

Lin Manrong's eyes rolled, thinking that he had slept in Ji Citing's room just now, and blurted out, "When I came back yesterday, I didn't seem to have gone to your room, right?" ”