Mom, look at my face. As soon as Ji Ying got home, she sat down next to Mei Juan and said angrily.

"Yingying, what's wrong with your face, I'll take a look." When Mei Juan heard her say this, she hurriedly went to look at her face and found that it was a little red.

"I was slapped by Ji Qingsang today." Ji Ying said aggrievedly.

"What? Why did she hit you? Mei Juan looked at her distressedly, and at the same time a little puzzled.

Ji Ying shook her head, "I don't know, it may be that last time my mother asked her not to approach my brother again, she held a grudge." ”

"But it's been so long, and she really hasn't been in contact with your brother again."

Mei Juan still doesn't believe it, Ji Qingsang was raised by her since she was a child, so she also knows a little bit about her personality, she doesn't look like a person who beats people casually.

"Mom, you don't believe me?" As soon as Ji Ying heard her say this, tears of grievance immediately rippled.

Mei Juan is sad every time she sees her like this, she looks very much like her deceased husband, and she hasn't taken good care of her for eighteen years, which also makes her feel guilty.

"Okay, Yingying, mom believes you, don't be sad."

Mei Juan soothed Ji Ying's emotions, Ji Hesheng walked in from the door, he walked casually, walked through the living room with a cold expression, and walked to the stairs.

"Ah Sheng," Mei Juan cried, she hadn't seen him in a long time, "Are you blaming Mom?" ”

After she drove away Ji Qingsang, Ji Hesheng didn't live at home much, and every time he came back, he just took something and then left in a hurry.

"Nope." Ji Hesheng stopped and replied flatly.

"Would you like to stay for dinner tonight?" Mei Juan looked at Ji Hesheng with anticipation, they hadn't eaten together for a long time.

Ji Hesheng seemed to feel the hope in her heart, so he nodded lightly, "Okay." ”

"I'll ask Fu Ma to cook more." Mei Juan got up to leave as she spoke, and pulled Ji Ying with her by the way.

"Mom, you haven't said how to punish Ji Qingsang?" Ji Ying whispered, as if she was afraid of being heard by Ji Hesheng.

"What does Ying Ying want to do?" Mei Juan asked softly.

Ji Ying thought for a while and replied, "The school said it depends on what I mean, but I want to listen to my mother." ”

"Ying Ying is so good." Mei Juan patted her hand and smiled happily.

"I just hope that my mother will always be good to me and always towards me." Ji Ying said obediently, flattering Mei Juan.

"Yes."

Ji Hesheng slowed down his pace, and he vaguely noticed something different.

The only thing that can make Ji Ying so happy seems to be ......

He thought about it, quickened his pace and walked to the study, then took out his mobile phone and called Secretary Shen.

"Secretary Shen, I want to know what happened to Ji Ying today, and I want to know everything related to Sangsang."

"Okay, Mr. Ji." After Secretary Shen hung up the phone, he touched his nose and was a little puzzled.

Obviously, Ji Ying is the real sister of Mr. Ji, but every time she hears her president mention Ji Yinglai, she is very cold, and when she mentions Ji Qingsang, her tone is obviously doting.

He shook his head to himself, and hurried to do what Ji Hesheng explained.

After dinner, Ji Ying was ready to go back to the room.

Walking through the corridor, Ji Hesheng was leaning against the wall.

He had one hand in the trouser pocket of his suit, and there was a sense of careless laziness all over his body.

"Brother." Ji Ying screamed softly, and then hurriedly walked in the direction of the room.

I don't know why, but later she was afraid to see Ji Hesheng again.

"Ji Ying." Ji Hesheng stopped her and walked towards her with his feet raised.

"Brother, is there something wrong?" Ji Ying asked in a low voice, trying to narrow her sense of existence.

"You're going to trouble Sangsang again?" His voice was low, not very harsh, but cold to the bone.

"I, I didn't." Ji Ying lowered her head and replied worriedly.

Ji Hesheng strode in front of her, then raised his bony fingers and pinched Ji Ying's jaw at once.

"Look at me, you're in trouble with Sangsang, huh?" Ji Hesheng's voice was very soft, but Ji Ying heard the coldness from it.

She winced in fear, "No." ”

"Ji Ying, put away your careful thoughts, don't fight Sangsang's idea again, otherwise I will make you regret coming back to the Ji family." Ji Hesheng let go of the hand that was pinching her chin, and his eyes were dyed with silence and coldness.

Then, he walked past her, his tall figure seemed to be soaked in the night, revealing a deep coldness.

Looking at his back, Ji Ying took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Brother, you like Ji Qingsang, right?" ”

Ji Hesheng stopped and did not answer.

"You actually like your sister, if Ji Qingsang knew that you had such dirty thoughts, what do you think she would think of you." Ji Ying asked sharply as if she had been let go.

Then, almost maliciously cheerful and smug filled her heart, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of mockery, "Brother, you said that if I told her, would she be even more distant from you." ”

Ji Hesheng turned his head and smiled lightly, his sexy voice was very comfortable.

"Ji Ying, you don't dare." Ji Hesheng's tone was very clear and brisk, "You like to live in the Ji family, so you won't tell her." ”

Ji Ying bit her lip tightly, as if she had been told something in her heart all of a sudden.

She stood there stunned, stiff, she really didn't dare, because she was afraid of people like Ji Hesheng.

When he saw her for the first time and said that he would help her return to Ji's house, she faintly felt that he was terrible.

Sometimes, Ji Hesheng is standing there, even if he smiles slightly, you can feel the coldness of his body.

"Brother, I don't understand, why don't you like me so much? We're brother and sister, aren't we? ”

Ji Ying blinked with a pair of watery eyes and looked at Ji Hesheng sparklingly, "Is it because I haven't lived with you since I was a child, so you don't like me?" ”

Ji Hesheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he opened his mouth and said, "Since you know that I don't like you, don't easily challenge my bottom line, you should be glad that we still have a brother and sister relationship." ”

Ji Hesheng didn't say anything more, he left here directly, didn't go to the study, and went downstairs directly.

And Ji Ying felt a chill all over her body, she hugged her arms, and exuded a slight frustration all over her body.

"Yingying, what are you doing standing here?" Mei Juan walked out of the room and saw Ji Ying standing in the corridor, "I seem to have heard the sound of a quarrel just now, what happened?" ”

Every room in the villa is well insulated, but Mei Juan just opened the door, and there seemed to be a sound.

"Mom," Ji Ying suddenly hugged Mei Juan and cried, tears after tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Feeling her emotional collapse, Mei Juan felt distressed for a while, "Yingying, what's wrong?" Talk to your mom. ”

Ji Ying shook her head, still whimpering.

"Is it because of Sangsang, Mom, Mom will go to school tomorrow and let the principal punish Sangsang, don't cry, okay?" Mei Juan patted her on the back and comforted.

As soon as she heard that Mei Juan was going to school to find Ji Qingsang, Ji Ying was scared, she came out of Mei Juan's arms and said, "Don't, don't, Mom." ”

She looked at Mei Juan with wide eyes, and her voice was pleading.

"Yingying, don't scare your mother, what's wrong?" Looking at her daughter's frightened appearance, Mei Juan stroked her soft hair and asked softly.

"Mom, don't trouble Ji Qingsang." Ji Ying said, sniffing.

"Ying Ying ......"

"I suddenly figured it out, let's not go to Ji Qingsang for trouble, okay?" Ji Ying leaned her head on her body as she spoke, "No matter what, my mother has raised her for eighteen years, there is no blood relationship, but there are still feelings, I don't want to embarrass my mother." ”

Listening to her sincerity, Mei Juan was more relieved in addition to her sour heart.

"Yingying, you're a good boy."

In the coffee shop, Luo Rou's eyes widened when she heard Ji Qingsang's words, "You mean, Ji Hesheng gave you Mr. William's performance tickets, but you didn't go to see him, but went with Qiao Yanxi?" ”

"Yes." Ji Qingsang nodded.

"What did Ji Hesheng say?" Luo Rou couldn't imagine that Ji Qingsang released Ji Hesheng's pigeons, and went to watch a performance with other men, could it be that Ji Hesheng could bear this breath?

"He probably doesn't know yet." Ji Qingsang replied, her eyes were black and white, a little dazed.

"I don't know, how is it possible?" Luo Rou felt that a shrewd person like Ji Hesheng was already like a mirror, and with his possessiveness towards Ji Qingsang, how could he not know which man Ji Qingsang was with.

Ji Qingsang's crimson lips were biting tightly, and her slender and slightly curly eyelashes were trembling even more densely, "I didn't see him in the first row." ”

If Ji Hesheng was also there at that time, she should have seen him, especially the VIP position in the first row, they were only two rows apart, and she was not so blind.

"Or maybe he didn't go at all, and you don't have to think too much about it." Luo Rou said.

"Well, I hope he didn't go."

"Qingsang, what do you think of Ji Hesheng?" Luo Rou asked suddenly, frankly, she was still quite curious about Ji Qingsang's thoughts on Ji Hesheng.

"Thoughts?" Ji Qingsang shook her head, not quite understanding what she meant, "He's my brother." ”

"You, just think he's an older brother?" Luo Rou seemed to be a little unconvinced, she rolled her eyes, and changed her words, "If Ji Hesheng ignores you one day, what will happen to you?" ”

"It's going to be sad." Ji Qingsang replied truthfully.

"And what if he finds a girlfriend or gets married?" Luo Rou asked again.

"Will he?"

When Ji Qingsang heard this, the originally not deep blood on her face gradually faded, she had never thought about this problem.

"Qingsang, everyone gets married, and your brother is no exception."

Ji Qingsang's heart suddenly clenched tightly, and it fell straight down as if it was weightless.