Shen Zhizhi held his side face with his hand, his cold gaze fell on Zhu Ye, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but he couldn't smile at the bottom of his eyes, "After marrying Ah Chi, I learned to look at stocks when I had nothing to do." ”

Her red lips twitched, and she spoke indifferently.

Zhu Ye's face was gloomy, and he drank the last glass of wine, his black eyes were full of wine, he glanced at Shen Zhizhi, got up and left the bar.

Shen Zhezhi leaned back on the sofa, raised his eyebrows and sneered, his eyes becoming more and more cold.

After sitting at the bar for a while, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao San.

"I'll tell you what you checked, remember to check carefully."

……

drove back to Fengtingyue, entered the password and went in, Song's mother was already busy preparing dinner in the kitchen.

She walked to the couch and sat down, glancing at the watch on her wrist, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon.

She raised her eyebrows and asked softly, "Mother Song, did you start cooking dinner so early?" ”

Mother Song explained with a smile, "Mr. is picky, and his favorite dishes take a long time, so he has to prepare them early." ”

"It's a hassle for rich people." Shen Zhizhi muttered in a low voice.

She was lying on the sofa scrolling on her phone, and suddenly she wanted to learn how to make cakes on a whim.

"Mom Song, do you know how to make cakes?" Shen Zhizhi pulled his slippers and walked to the door of the kitchen, poured himself a glass of warm water, and drank a few sips.

"Does my wife want to learn how to make cakes? Also, my husband's birthday is approaching, and my wife must have studied it for my husband. Mother Song put down the things in her hand and said with a smile.

Ji Chi's birthday is coming?

Shen Zhizhi squinted his eyes slightly, thinking about refuting, but Song Ma wouldn't believe it, so she simply didn't explain.

Mother Song taught Shen Zhizhi step by step.

Shen Zhizhi thinks that she can learn everything quickly, but making cakes is really not something she can do!

After doing it all afternoon, all of them overturned, either because they looked too ugly or they didn't taste good.

Shen Zhizhi didn't believe in evil, and did several more in succession.

Fortunately, there is one that can barely be seen.

Shen Zhizhi pursed his lips, obviously a little hit.

Mother Song stood aside and praised: "Madam, don't be discouraged, it's already very good to be able to make it like this for the first time, and making cakes is also a technical job." ”

"Mother Song, don't comfort me, I know it in my heart." President Shen nodded, lifted his feet and left the kitchen.

In the afternoon, I lay on the sofa and processed a few electronic documents sent by Gu Qinghan.

Soon it was evening.

Mother Song pinched the food and put it on the table.

The two ate quietly, and neither of them spoke.

Song Ma's voice suddenly sounded.

"By the way, my wife didn't bring the cake she made today, I'll go get it now."

Hearing this, Shen Zhezhi almost choked on the action of eating.

However, Mother Song had already walked over with the bad-looking cake.

Ji Chi raised his eyebrows, looked at Shen Zhezhi, and said in a teasing tone, "It's hard work." ”

Shen Zhizhi laughed twice, "Don't be so polite. ”

Ji Chi tasted it slowly, and commented: "It tastes good, but it sells badly." ”

"Really?" can say that the taste of Ji Chi is delicious, which is already the greatest recognition of her cooking skills.

Shen Zhizhi also hurriedly tasted it, but as soon as he fed it into his mouth, his brows wrinkled, "This is too sweet." ”

"Don't eat it, or you'll panic." Shen Zhizhi raised his eyes to look at Ji Chi who was taking one bite after another, and hurriedly said.

Ji Chi raised his lips and deliberately teased, "It's Zhizhi's hard work, I don't want to live up to Zhizhi's intentions." ”

Shen Zhizhi: "......"

Eat it, or keep your mouth shut.

Suddenly, a rapid mobile phone rang.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Ji Chi's face suddenly sank, frowned, stood up and walked out the door.

Shen Zhizhi also hurriedly stood up and followed, "What's wrong?" ”

"Grandma is seriously ill." Ji Chi explained in a deep voice, changed his shoes and went out.

Shen Zhizhi hurriedly changed his shoes and followed, "I'll drive you over." ”

Ji Chi nodded, narrowed his eyes, and forced himself to calm down.

After the car arrived at the hospital, Ji Chi hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car and ran to the hospital.

In the corridor of the hospital, Old Man Ji and Mother Ji sat on the bench with solemn expressions, and the atmosphere was weird and terrifying.

Seeing this, Ji Chi also sat down on the bench next to him, put his hands together to his mouth, and Shen Zhizhi leaned against the wall and did not speak.

"Dad, Mom will definitely be fine, don't worry, Ting Hao is Mom's attending doctor, and you know Ting Hao's strength better than anyone else." Mother Ji comforted Old Man Ji.

"Hmm." Old Man Ji's face was calm, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Half an hour later, the door of the operating room was opened, and Mrs. Ji was transferred to the general ward, and several people followed.

Ji Tinghao took off his mask and said about his condition, "Grandma's recurrence this time is a sequelae of the last operation, which is a normal phenomenon, and now there is no major problem, don't worry, but you have to be hospitalized for observation all the time." ”

As soon as Ji Tinghao's words fell, a few people breathed a sigh of relief.

Old Man Ji sat next to Old Lady Ji, holding Old Lady Ji's old and thin hand tightly.

He said in a deep voice, "You all go out, I want to talk to the old woman alone." ”

After the words fell, several people looked at each other and left the ward.

The moment the door of the ward closed, Shen Zhizhi glanced back.

Old Man Ji's back is vicissitudes, but he guards Mrs. Ji like a mountain.

Shen Zhizhi suddenly felt that the love in his twilight years was also very beautiful.

His heart was shaken for a moment, and he subconsciously looked at Ji Chi beside him.

The appearance of his adoptive mother suddenly crossed his mind, and Shen Zhizhi's eyes gradually turned cold.

Shen Zhizhi said hello to Ji Chi, and walked to the elevator with his feet.

It's been a long time since I've seen my brother.

When he came to Song Chuan's ward, Shen Zhizhi stood in the ward for a while before twisting the doorknob and walking in.

Ji Chi said that Ji Tinghao had already started to treat Song Chuan, but Song Chuan's condition was very troublesome, and his mind had been stuck in the fire when he was four years old, and he had repeatedly experienced pain.

Shen Zhe suddenly became sour.

Song Chuan woke up this time, playing with toys in his hands, and thinking about something in his mouth.

"Mom, my sister took me to play...... Go have fun! ”

Shen Zhizhi got closer before he could barely hear it, and in an instant, Shen Zhizhi's nose immediately became sour, and his eyes were full of tears.

She put her hands in the air and wanted to pat Song Chuan's shoulder, but before she could touch it, Song Chuan suddenly turned around and glared at Shen Zhizhi fiercely, "Who are you?" Get out of here! ”

Shen Zhizhi's hand paused in mid-air, choked up, with tears in his eyes, "I'm my sister, Ah Chuan, you take a look at my sister." ”

Song Chuan suddenly shouted, ran to the corner and stared at Shen Zhizhi in fear, his eyes were full of fear, and his mouth shouted, "You're not a sister, you're a bad person, get out!" ”

Just when Shen Zhizhi was helpless, the nurse hurriedly walked in and calmed down Song Chuan's emotions.

"Nurse, my brother ......"