"You don't need to know about that." Ji Mingde's eyes were sharp, and Qiu Lingmin smiled at the corner of her mouth, she already knew the answer.

She let her eldest daughter stay here to keep her eyes here, she didn't want Ji Mingde to be happy, let alone the latecomer.

What she didn't get, no one else could think about.

Ji Ci attended the meeting as soon as he got off the plane, and as soon as the meeting ended, the assistant came over with his mobile phone.

"Whose phone number?" Ji Ci loosened the light gray pinstripe tie between the collars.

"It's the chairman's, saying that there are guests at home, so you can go back now." The assistant replied with a bow.

"What guest?" Ji Ci looked puzzled, he knew that Ji Mingde had been looking for an opportunity to ask him to forgive Ji Yue recently.

As time went by, his hatred for Ji Yue gradually faded, the two worked together in a company for a month, and they didn't look for each other, and the two seemed to have returned to the days when Ji Yue just lived at home, and they had nothing to do with each other.

But Ji Yue was emotional during the interrogation, and in the face of Bai Momo's accusations, the words she and Ji Mingde had made in front of her like a joke, and Qin Li was dead, and there was no proof of death, Ji Yue suddenly changed from a suspect to a murderer.

Lu Yuling knew about this, he repeatedly warned him not to be soft-hearted, his soft-heartedness would not be exchanged for the gratitude of the family, Ji Mingde's relief, just gave them the opportunity to attack him again.

He hadn't seen his mother for a long time, the last time he returned to China, he went to Su City, Zhao Ya also lived in her grandparents' original set of Suzhou-style mansions, when she went to the servant said that his mother went abroad to participate in art exhibitions, said that he would come back in a month.

Although he didn't see his mother, but his heart was happy, in his childhood memory, although her mother was a person who was not very good, but she was the person he always longed for.

She is very free, she will not be tied to her wings by the children of the family, she can fly freely and shuttle through the things she likes, getting married and having children is just a way for her to experience life, and it has never been her shackles.

But when he fell into the water and almost drowned, after Ji Yue moved into this house, everything changed.

His free mother began to pay more attention to the family, to the children, like his aunt.

He showed an amazing talent for painting at the age of three, and Zhao Ya was also very happy, thinking that her painting genes must be at work.

One day, she squatted down to face him when she was a child, and she asked him if he wanted to take oil painting classes, and he said yes, because he knew that his mother was the best at oil painting, and he also wanted to grow up to be like his mother, free to do what he liked.

But after that incident, his mother stopped his painting class, and she enrolled him in a lot of related courses, and he followed numbers, English words, and physical formulas every day, which were undoubtedly jerky and boring for him.

He wondered why his mother had stopped her favorite drawing class without asking his opinion, and had enrolled him in so many classes he didn't like.

But he didn't dare to resist, because he had already bumped into his mom and dad arguing many times.

Mom lost her freedom and became very unhappy, and all he could do was do what Mom told her to do, and make Mom as happy as possible.

I don't know how long it took to be like this, but once the art teacher of a junior high school art class introduced an oil painting and asked everyone to come up with their own materials to draw an oil painting.

He bought the best oil painting materials, but he was slow to put pen to paper.

He remembered that he loved oil painting when he was a child, and now he has lost interest in oil painting.

Fortunately, after he experienced the loss of his dream again, his mother seemed to wake up and became the mother he wanted to see the most.

After Ji Ci dealt with the company's affairs, he drove towards the Ji family's house, which had not been back for a long time.

He had not taken a few steps from the car when he noticed a bundle of eyes staring at him, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a pink figure standing on the large terrace on the second floor, looking at him with a smile.

A familiar and unfamiliar feeling swept through his body, he felt his heart tighten, he quickly lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and walked in.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw a well-dressed woman looking at him through the black veil in front of him.

That gaze with the smell of scrutiny made him very uncomfortable.

His gaze skimmed to the side, and when he saw Ji Mingde sitting on the main sofa, his heart relaxed.

"Dad, who is this?" Ji Ci stepped forward and asked Ji Mingde.

"This is your sister's mother." Ji Mingde patted the seat on his side and motioned for Ji Ci to sit down, "You can call her Aunt Qiu." ”

Aunt Qiu?

Surname Qiu?

Ji Ci's head flashed, and he instantly understood who it was.

This was the sound at the staircase, and Ji Jing, who was walking gracefully, held on to the handrail of the staircase and walked down with a smile.

It is a person in the open air on the second floor.

Ji Ci didn't know why, he was very resistant to the smile on Ji Jing's face, this feeling of smiling but not smiling made him very uncomfortable.

"That's a little resignation." Ji Jing stepped forward, sat beside Ji Mingde, hugged Ji Mingde's arm very affectionately, those light-colored brown eyes looked at Ji Ci who was frowning, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated, like bottomless pool water, which made him panic.

"The last time I saw it was more than ten years ago, and I grew so tall!" Ji Jing stretched out her hand and gestured, with a look of surprise on her face.

Ji Ci didn't speak, he rolled his Adam's apple, found the single sofa opposite Qiu Lingmin, and sat down.

The guests on the phone should refer to these two, he didn't expect that he avoided Ji Mingde and wanted to make the matter vague, but he didn't expect that people who hadn't seen him for more than ten years would come to the door.

His seat seems to have just placed himself across from the three, as is the case now, there are four people here, and he is on the opposite side of them.

Ji Mingde noticed his resistance to the sudden two, and he didn't ask for anything, there would be no intersection between them, just finish this matter, and they don't know when they will meet next time.

"Dad, my little brother doesn't seem to welcome me and my mother very much, he didn't call me anything, he didn't even call my mother!" Ji Jing frowned, turned to Ji Mingde, and complained in a low voice.

Ji Ci heard it and squinted his eyes, he seemed to have seen this method somewhere, a familiar taste.

It's okay if this matter is not broken, but let Ji Jing click it, Ji Mingde's eyes signaled to Ji Ci, and he wanted him to scream quickly, so that everyone didn't have to be so embarrassed.

Ji Ci, who has always been docile and sensible, somehow, his eyes are firm, and he is not affected by Ji Mingde at all, his lips are tightly closed, and he refuses to scream for half a minute.

"Ji Ci doesn't know me, what's the need to call it! But you, on the sidelines, know how to have many tongues. Qiu Lingmin didn't smile, he seemed to be very tolerant of Ji Ci, but he wanted to blame the tonguey little daughter.

When Ji Jing heard this, she pouted and said aggrievedly: "That's not because my sister was bullied, I'm afraid that you will also be bullied!" ”

Ji Mingde was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Ji Ci's eyes, he instantly complained.

If you don't just scream, it won't make him lose a piece of meat, so you can embarrass him here?