A boy who is only eighteen years old.

The mentality has become so vicissitudes, it really shouldn't be.

But that's just the way it is.

I can only sigh that the world is impermanent.

Cover up the extra thoughts in your eyes and sincerely congratulate you.

"Congratulations to my little brother, who is about to enter adulthood."

The word adult, let the man come downstairs.

There was a pause in his footsteps.

Looking at Luo Mio's gaze was deep and dark.

I'm an adult.

Scold...

The corners of the lips curled in an indecipherable curvature.

Luo Mio rubbed her arms.

"Second brother, do you feel cold?"

Ji Fan was slightly stunned, felt it seriously, and shook his head honestly.

"No, it's early summer, so it won't be cold."

Luo Mio really thought it was strange.

All these years.

He always felt cold on his back.

Particularly inexplicable.

I don't know what's going on.

Ji Feng couldn't help but look back, looking at the person whose tangled face was about to wrinkle into a little old man.

Worriedly asked, "Are you feeling unwell and have a cold?" ”

"No, don't worry, Dad."

Luo Mio put down his hand and sat down beside Ji Feng.

Hold his hand.

"Dad, I don't think you need the banquet you said, I'm so tired."

He was most annoyed by the scene of vanity and wrongdoing.

It's not like I haven't gone with my brother before.

Those eyes that openly and secretly laugh and look down on are simply annoying.

It's just these people who have to come to show that they like you.

Oops.

"Since Mio doesn't like it, forget it, when the time comes, the family will have a meal together, and my brother will take you out for a while."

Ji Yuran's eyes flashed, and he said before his father spoke.

He really didn't want to prepare for this banquet.

I don't want everyone to know that he is the little young master of the Ji family.

He is in the Ji family.

There should be only one identity.

That is.

Recite those words in your heart.

His expression became darker and darker.

Ji Feng looked at his eldest son.

The mood is slightly mixed.

This son, all these years, has always made him feel wrong.

Especially when it comes to dealing with Mio.

Do everything yourself.

He didn't suffer any grievances.

A little too much spoiled.

It stands to reason that I love this brother so much.

Then everything must have gone according to him.

It's just that in some things that seem ordinary, it's very harsh.

For example, Mio has a friend around her.

They will ask that they are not allowed to go out to play together.

In his words, he was afraid that Mio would be deceived.

And clothes.

He thought that the clothes of an old antique were okay, but he felt that they were not dignified.

There are so many of them.

So what is the reason this time?

"Xiao Ran..."

"Father, Mio is still young, do you think those people are not making enough trouble?"

Ji Yuran directly interrupted his father's words.

The complexion is ugly.

Ji Feng was embarrassed.

Over the years, the group of women he has beaten and dealt with.

Painstakingly investigating Mio and Ji Fan.

I want to send my children to the Ji family again.

So there was a lot of trouble.

Touched his nose.

"Then whatever you want, Mio wants a birthday gift, tell Dad, Dad will buy it for you."

Hear about gifts.

Luo Mio's eyes lit up.

looked at his father with burning eyes.

He smiled and said, "Is it okay to give any gift?" ”

The little eyes of anticipation, the obvious Ji Feng immediately laughed happily.

"You can buy anything, say, buy whatever you want."

Luo Mio was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly said, "I'm going to take a leave of absence until the college entrance examination!" ”

Life in the third year of high school.

It's really bitter tears.

Gets up earlier than chickens.

Slept later than the dog.

There is still an endless amount of homework to be done.

He was dying.

Ji Feng was stunned by this request.

Looking at the eldest son next to him.

Ji Yuran lowered his body and naturally stretched out his hand to circle the person.

The head is close and meaningful.