"So, for the sake of our baby's body, please, please let Ziming promise this. Let Qu jingwan stay at our Ji family to take care of the baby."

“……”

Peige was silent for a moment, and nodded painfully. The tears in his eyes were clearly visible.

Seeing Pei GE's promise, Ji's mother hugged Pei Ge with joy on her face and kept saying, "thank you, Pei Ge, thank you."

The sound of thanks was extremely harsh in her ears. Who is the mother who loves her children and is willing to let her rival take care of her children?

Pei Ge, with red eyes, walked to the door of Ji Ziming's room and hesitated to go in. How should he speak to him? But he seemed to know that she was standing outside.

"Why don't you come in?"

Ji Ziming looked at the shadow cast by the door and knew it from the bottom of his heart.

"I... I came to talk to you about something."

"What's the matter?" Ji Ziming sat on the sofa and looked at Pei Ge. A trace of warmth rose from his cold eyes and passed in an instant.

"Let Qu jingwan stay."

"Impossible."

Under the cold air in Ji Ziming's eyes, the temperature around him dropped sharply, emitting a frightening smell.

"No room?" Pei Ge looked at him nervously. If it were normal, she wouldn't agree to let Qu jingwan stay. But now, as a mother, what's the point of sacrifice for Xiao Jichi.

"No." Ji Ziming turned around the sofa and turned his back to Peige with a cold voice. "I won't let this woman stay."

"Zi Ming, I'm the child's mother. Do I want her to stay? I don't want to! I don't want to at all! But do you know what the doctor's diagnosis is?" Pei Ge looked at the back of Ji Ziming's head and was worried for a while.

"The doctor said that Ping'an can't be greatly stimulated and can't cry anymore, otherwise his eyes are likely to..." Peige choked and continued, "only Qu jingwan can make him happy. It's for peace and for me. Let Qu jingwan stay."

"..." Ji Ziming fell silent, turned his head and looked at Peige crying beside him. His heart was very painful.

Standing up, he went to Pei GE's side, stretched out a white hand, gently brushed Pei GE's cheek and wiped away the crystal tears, "then let her stay here."

"OK."

Peige went down the stairs and saw Xiao Jichi sitting on the carpet with two little guys playing with building blocks. Her heart shook. Qu jingwan stayed, and she would stay. If she dared to treat Xiao Jichi badly, she could at least protect them.

In the mall.

Qu jingwan holds a bottle of advanced skin care products in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

"Mom, you can rest assured that I can not only live in the Ji family, but also marry in."

"People are shopping in the mall."

"How can I? How can I only buy things for myself? I've bought them from all over the house, old and young this season."

"Well, OK, mom, don't worry, I know all this. I, ah, will take good care of the baby, so that he won't remember all his life..."

After talking with her mother, Qu jingwan hung up the phone and a radian came up at the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the respectful clerk standing beside her.

She gently picked up her red lips, shook the bottle of skin care products in her hand, and said calmly, "except for the new model of this series in my hand, wrap all the other new models for me."

"OK, OK." The clerk saw the skin care products in Qu jingwan's hand and hurriedly began to help Qu jingwan install the skin care products she wanted.

As she wrapped it carefully, she thought that Miss Qu didn't usually see so rich. Now it seems that it's really the same as what she called. She can really marry Ji's family.

If you can marry into Ji's family, you can buy whatever you want in the future. Even if you pack all the luxury goods in the whole capital, it's a small deal!

……

When Ji Ziming came downstairs, he just saw Ji's mother sitting on the sofa not far from Xiao Ji, watching the three children lying on the carpet playing.

"Mom, let me tell you something." Ji Ziming went to the window a little farther away from the children and looked at mother Ji coming towards him.

"I agree to let Qu jingwan stay."

"Really." Ji's mother couldn't help but be happy. She knew that it was the best way to let Peige talk about Ziming.

"But Peggy will stay, too."

what? Mother Ji's smile froze there. After confirming the brain information, she looked unhappy. "What do you leave her for, so that the baby can cry when he sees her?"

"She is Xiao Jichi's biological mother. How can a mother make her son unhappy." Ji Ziming frowned. He hated his mother's idea.

"There's no need for WAN Jing to stay here."

"Xiao Jichi loves the food she cooked."

"It's just food. I can cook it, too." Ji's mother continued to retort.

"But you made it. As far as I know, Xiao Jichi doesn't like it."

"Then... Let her stay." Ji's mother's mouth slightly smoked. Well, this reason is really irrefutable.

"Hum!" Ji's mother snorted and turned around a little upset, looking like 'I'm too lazy to pay attention to you'.

If you don't think of keeping her grandson, you'd better leave her here. Otherwise, if you don't think of keeping her grandson, you'll drive her away.

When Ji Ziming came to the kitchen, he was attracted by the smell in the kitchen.

"What are you doing?"

"Children's nutritional porridge." Peige raised his head and saw Ji Ziming, smiling.

"Oh." Ji Ziming raised her feet and walked in. Her smile was very good.

"What's this orange one?" Ji Ziming pointed to the broken orange objects in the bowl.

"This is a carrot. Children can take this to supplement vitamins."

"Oh."

Ji Ziming looked curiously at Peige cutting potato silk on the wooden chopping board. The speed was very fast. The potato silk was very uniform and thin. He didn't know she had such Kung Fu.

"Is this for us?"

"No, for Ping An." Peige didn't see Ji Ziming's stiff expression. After cutting a potato, she picked up another potato in the basket.

"Isn't there a nanny? What are you doing here?" Ji Ziming managed to control the vinegar in his tone.

"What you do is intentional." Peggy answered with a smile.

It's very thoughtful, but these intentions are not for him.

"After dinner, let's go home and pack up and move here." Ji Ziming looked at the kitchen and said as if nothing had happened.

"OK."

Even if she knew that her arrival might not please everyone, but for her son