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Listening to his relaxed tone, I lie down on the sofa and laugh to my heart's content

He pressed me down, hot air gushing on my cheeks, and the cell phone was so close I could hear it.

"Lil 'Bei, what's going on? Come home quickly, your dad is angry."

Ji Xiaobei lightly said, "Mom, isn't it just those things? You guys saw it too."

"Xiao Bei, how can you be so old? You're still not understanding? When your brother comes back from France, he'll definitely beat you up again."

"He dares." Little Bei let out a cold snort.

"I'll go home tonight and let Mother Zhang stew your favorite soup. How long has it been since you last came home? If it wasn't on TV, I wouldn't even know that you've lost weight, making Mother's heart ache."

His mother was a child slave. She doted on him to her limits, so this question quickly turned to concern.

"Mom, will she come again? Mom, I said, are you guys bored? "

"Lil 'Bei, if you don't come back now, your dad will get angry. You've caused such a ruckus, you have to come back and tell your dad."

I can't detect any f * cking anger from Ji Xiaobei, but it was Ji Xiaobei who was the one holding back.

Ji Xiaobei coldly snorted, "Mom, tell me, this is clearly a scam. This is clearly a scam, and this scam is definitely not a second time. You're obviously bullying me, and you want to get people to hit me and kill me to keep my mouth shut. Mom, do you think this is a small matter?

On the other side, Ji Xiao Bei's mother shouted in shock: "Xiao Bei, then what business do you have now? Where are you, Xiao Bei? "Mom, come over now."

"Mom, I'm going to sleep. I'm sleepy. If I'm free tomorrow, I'll go home. If I'm not feeling well, I'll definitely be at the hospital." He quickly pressed down on the phone and then closed it.

I called out in amusement, "Ji Xiaobei, your mom is calling you to go home and eat dinner."

"Your mom told you to go home and eat dinner."

"..." My mom is long gone. "

He chuckled. "Isn't that a popular saying?"

I won't ask him about his purpose. One day, he will say it out loud. Qiao Dongcheng keeps calling me on my cell phone. He turned it off for me.

The next day, the take-out take-out food sent a piece of youtiao bean milk and millet congee sauce, which made my appetite grow. As I ate, I read the morning paper.

"Ji Xiaobei's new lover is the He Family's daughter?"

"Beijing's famous ZP failed overnight and fell into a scam."

All sorts of newspapers were using the headlines to win the public's attention.

I read about him in the newspaper, but he was too obscure and only said that Ji Xiaobei was from a wealthy family in the capital. The more obscure he was, the deeper he went.

About me, too.

The title of another newspaper, the words "Murder! Silence" was shocking. It was written in a way that made people's blood boil with desire to smash the ZP. Last night they tried to crash into our car, but they found out that it was a gang member of the underworld called ZP. A stone stirs up a thousand ripples, ZP's account, the gutter, in one night seems to be clear in front of the public.

The reason I'm here is because the chain I'm wearing detonated, the real chain was on Hai Zhen's neck that night, and the spearhead was pointed straight at her, saying she was at the back of the line.

I think that strong woman has been getting bored with the media lately.

"Qian Xun, would you like to eat some good food tonight?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

I swallowed the scones. "I don't want to. The toothpaste is done squeezing. Hurry up and brush your teeth. The breakfast will be cold soon. I have to go to work earlier."

"Go, accompany me."

"Not going." I stood up firmly. "I'm going to work."

If you want me to go with him to the Ji Clan, Ji Xiaobei, we just happened to bump into each other when we were alone.