Chapter 43 "the Soup for Hastening Children" Again."

Ji rong was speechless. His mother was very old, but she was not as stubborn and feudal as the average old man. Grandma ji saw her daughter like this and couldn't help but smile. "I know you must have heard bad rumors about Ah Ran, but that's all in her past. It doesn't mean anything. Besides... Sometimes when people are jealous of her, they just gossip to make themselves feel better, and you don't have to be with me.

I don't like to hear those words in front of me. "

"Well, I won't say it." Ji rong sighed. It was still her mother's health that mattered.

Grandma ji snorted softly. In her heart, no socialite or daughter could compare with Qiao Ran's little baby!

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In the blink of an eye, it was past five in the evening. Aunt Jiang brought the food, took away the thermos for lunch, and left with a smile.

Qiao ran wanted to eat by herself. After all, the back of her hand was only a layer of skin. It didn't hurt to move a little, but ji Han Xiao only had a dark face, picked up the bowl of rice, and fed her patiently.

Ji Hanxiao only went out at noon today, and he came back less than an hour later. Besides, before he left, he had asked the nurse to look after her here.

She didn't expect Ji Hanxiao to come back so soon either. For some reason, she felt as if he had changed a lot. Something was quietly changing.

After Qiao Ran had swallowed a mouthful of food, ji hanxiao scooped up the tiny meatballs and raised his hand to her mouth. Although his face was dark, his eyes looked at her face from time to time.

"Soup?" Just after a few bites, ji hanxiao asked her.

Qiao Ran shook his head. "We'll talk after dinner."

The soup that Grandma ji made people boil must have been the "Rush soup" again. It always had a big taste of chinese medicine. Although she didn't like it, she would force herself to drink it every time.

Ji Hanxiao lowered his head slightly and put his heart into the small spoonful of food. The moment he lowered his head, his silhouette became more elegant and three-dimensional. His beautiful eyebrows were flowing with an enchanting noble aura. No wonder Chu Yiwen was absent-minded when he saw him.

A good-looking man is often the one who likes to touch the whirlpool the most - Qiao Ran sighed in her heart. She met him and probably lived in his world for the rest of her life.

"Open your mouth!" When ji hanxiao saw that Qiao Ran was thinking about something again, he did not notice it when he brought the rice to her mouth.

The little round face was dazed and did not know what was on his mind.

When Ji Hanxiao saw this scene, he felt a little funny, but also a little helpless. How could the woman he fell in love with be like this? How could he be smart and lively? But only he knew that he loved this woman's quiet look.

In the first year of high school, qiao ran saved Grandma ji. The first time he saw her was when his grandmother held her hand, while the little girl sat there in a daze and embarrassment, her face flushed.

At that time, he suddenly felt that although the small round face was not the standard beautiful face, it was really cute. Later on, Grandma ji always let her eat at the Ji family from time to time, and occasionally, intentionally or unintentionally, set her up with him.

In his youth, he was cold and dull, holding her hand at most and walking with her on the campus path.

His personality was already cold, his family business was too big, and his father was in a hurry to hand it over to him, so during ji hanxiao's college year, his studies and company affairs were too much for him to breathe, and he was not in the mood to think about anything else.

Even when he was dating Qiao Ran, the most extravagant thing was to accompany her on the campus trail. Now that the company had taken over, he had more time, but the relationship between the two of them was not what it used to be...