I heard a low-magnetic and beautiful male voice again, with a bit of lazy temptation, like a feather scratching people's hearts.

Ji Shumo's eyebrows jumped, her delicate and fair face was slightly confused, and she turned her head to look at Nanyu.

The two of them stared at each other and were speechless for a while.

“……”

“……”

Ji Shumo pushed open the door suddenly, his fingers painted with black nail polish were slender and white, and they slammed against the cold door, making a little heavy sound.

What catches your eye.

is a man who can be called the best in the world, with sharp and cold eyes, and a trace of evil spirit between his delicate eyebrows.

The eyes are like paint, and the lips are red like blood.

It can be called, demonic.

Ji Shumo's gaze carried a bit of scrutiny.

In a flash.

The two looked at each other.

Ji Liangchen also saw the face of the woman in front of him clearly, and at this moment, the young man's face was undisguised surprise, followed by pain, and finally turned into shallow nostalgia.

He opened his lips and spat out two words from his mouth with some difficulty, "...... Mom. ”

The voice is low-magnetic and slightly hoarse.

This sentence of mother is obviously towards Ji Shumo.

Ji Shumo: "......"

Nanyu: "......"

Gu Yange: "......"

It was terrible quiet for a while, and there was no word in the apartment.

Hearing this, Ji Shumo's eyebrows twitched, and his delicate red lips trembled.

What the hell is this dead boy talking about?

Where did she get such an old son?

If her family Qingqing heard this, she would not be ...... The woman trembled, her expression was a little indescribable, and she was full of lovelessness.

Ji Shumo's beautiful and narrow phoenix eyes glared, and he said lightly: "What are you calling?" ”

Then, she looked at Ji Liangchen, and then at her own daughter.

Think for yourself.

Wait, is her stupid girl too prosperous?

Look, this kid came up directly to call Mom.

She raised her hand to her lips and coughed lightly, "Young man, even if you like my concubine, it's not good to call your mother this time......

The Gu Yan singer on the side clenched his fingers into fists, and his knuckles creaked, and he was stopped by Nanyu before he was punched.

Ji Liangchen smiled, he shook his head, "I didn't mean that." ”

"I mean, you look a lot like my mother."

Ji Shumo: "......"

You might as well not explain.

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Nanyu's little girl on the side looked at Ji Liangchen carefully, and then at her own mother, her expression suddenly had a hint of weirdness.

She finally knew why she always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Ji Liangchen.

This guy looks too much like her kissing mommy!!

These eyebrows, these facial features.

The same refinement, the same sharpness.

Nan Yu tugged at Gu Yange's sleeve, stood on tiptoe, and whispered to him, "Do you think that Ji Liangchen and my mother look very similar?" ”

Her voice was very small, and the two people opposite didn't hear it at all, only Gu Yange heard it clearly.

The young man was stunned, he subconsciously raised his eyes, and then his delicate dark pupils shrank.

It's true...... It's a lot like.

In an instant, a hint of strangeness appeared on Gu Yange's face.

He and Nanyu glanced at each other and nodded to each other.

The girl reached out very seriously and poked her mother, with a white and tender bun face.

"Mommy, why are you two so alike?"

“…… He can't really be your son, right? ”

Nanyu said softly and glutinously, but the words she said made Ji Shumo almost petrified.

What is this dead girl talking about?

Ran goose.

These words happened to be heard by Nanqing, who had just pushed the door open.

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