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"Ji Yun, send that girl back." He then pointed at Zuo Ya who was at the side, and somewhat brazenly pulled Yuyao's hand, as they walked out.

Behind him, Tang Yu was confused, and asked, "What is going on? Isn't it boss' birthday today? This brother has come all the way from S City to celebrate boss's birthday.

"Why are you blabbering so much? Can't you see that boss wants to pick up girls?" Ji Yun pushed him, "You take charge of bringing that girl back, take her home, don't send her to your bed."

"Alright." Tang Yu was just a follower. He picked Zuo Ya up from the ground and looked at him, "Oh, you look pretty good, this young master will reluctantly send you home."

On the other side, Ji Rufeng walked out of the bar with Yuyao's hand in her. His expression was slightly cold as he walked ahead of them without saying a word.

"Ji Rufeng!" Yuyao suddenly exclaimed and held his hand, "Ji Rufeng, your hand is injured."

Ji Rufeng stopped in his tracks, and his gaze swept across the back of his hand as he uncaringly wiped away the blood on the back of his hand. It's just a small wound, it's okay. "

"They're all bleeding. Let's go to the hospital and bandage them up." Yuyao nervously held his hand.

"I said no." Ji Rufeng flung her off in a bad mood.

Yuyao was stunned, what's going on? She was fine a moment ago, but now the weather had turned dark. Could it be that men also had menopause, or it was brought forward?

"What's the matter with you?" she asked timidly, looking as if she had done something wrong.

Ji Rufeng squinted his pitch-black eyes, and spoke with a slightly cold tone, "Who allowed you to come to this kind of place?"

"I'm just curious." Yuyao replied softly as before, adding, "You can come, but why can't I?"

"Can boys and girls be the same?" Ji Rufeng rolled his eyes at her, but the corner of his mouth raised up slightly, "Alright, in the future, you are not allowed to come to this kind of place again, so I'm not going either, okay?"

"Yes." Yuyao nodded obediently and held his hand again, "Let's go to the hospital and bandage him up. What happens if she gets infected?"

"Worried about me?" With a warm smile, he reached out to rub her head, "Really, there's no need. There's no need to be such a spoiled brat. If you go to the hospital with such a small injury, you'll be ridiculed."

"Really, is it all right?" Yuyao was still worried.

"Really." "He deliberately stretched out his tone in a lazy, pampered manner." "Come, I'll take you home."

"Yes." After Ji Rufeng finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward first.

Yuyao followed behind him as she took off her schoolbag and threw it to him while bouncing around. Then, she grabbed onto the corner of his clothes with her hands. Ji Rufeng let her mess around as well. The dim yellow street light pulled the two people's shadows into a long shadow as they intertwined with each other on the flat oil road.

After sending Yuyao home, he returned to her apartment late in the night. She pressed the password to open the door, and unexpectedly, there was a light inside, and the smell of food wafted out.

His lips curled up into a smile as he changed his shoes at the entrance before walking into the room. Ji Weiyang was sitting on the sofa, watching the news. On the table, there was a birthday cake and a few of his favorite dishes.

"Xiao Yang is back." Zhan Yan walked out from the dining hall and placed the bowl of soup on the table. The dishes are all here, we can start eating now. "

"So early? I thought you guys wanted to play late into the night. " Ji Weiyang turned off the TV, got up and sat at the dining table.

"Didn't I miss you guys?" Ji Rufeng walked over, blocked Zhan Yan's shoulder with his arm, and kissed her on the cheek. Then, he raised his head and met Ji Weiyang's gaze that was filled with dissatisfaction as expected. Since young, this big and small man would snatch Zhan Yan away, and Ji Rufeng would cry as long as he could not take Zhan Yan away. When Ji Weiyang was angry, he would shout out, "When you grow up, hurry up and get me a wife, don't always steal someone else's."

"And here I thought you were enjoying yourself too much." Zhan Yan dotingly patted her son's arm. Only then did she discover that there was a deep scratch on his hand, and blood was still flowing. "How can I do that?" Zhan Yan asked nervously.

"It was an accident. It's no big deal." Ji Rufeng casually said as he retracted his hand and sat at the side. He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish, praising it exaggeratedly, "The dishes made by mom are the most delicious."

"Then eat more." Zhan Yan smiled warmly as she helped him carry the food. Her gaze then turned to Ji Weiyang who was at the side, "Hurry up and get the medicine box, you didn't see your son's injured hand."

"Ji Weiyang snorted, the brat was easy to trick, but nearly did it. I don't know if I'll be safe even when I get to Beijing, so I stretched out my hand. "

Ji Rufeng obediently sat beside his father. He neatly bandaged his wounds, and occasionally used too much strength, so Ji Rufeng didn't dare to make a sound. Wasn't it just a treat with his wife? This was clearly a form of public revenge for a personal grudge.

"Don't touch the water for the next two days. Alright, let's go eat." After Ji Weiyang finished bandaging himself, he said indifferently.

The two of them sat back down at the dining table to eat again. Zhan Yan occasionally added more dishes into Ji Rufeng's bowl, "These are all things that you like.

"It's not bad, I just miss my mom a little. If only you had moved in with me." In front of his parents, Ji Rufeng always had a mischievous smile and a good attitude.

"You're already 18 years old, and you're still bothering your mother? You didn't lose milk, did you?" Ji Weiyang coldly snorted.

Zhan Yan smiled gently and continued to serve food to his son, "Who allowed you to cause trouble? Just stay in Beijing by yourself; isn't there only three months before the college entrance exam? "Put your heart into studying, don't always displease your dad."

"No matter what I do, he's not satisfied. Mom, I was reincarnated as his son, is he helpless?" Ji Rufeng said playfully as he stuffed a piece of Red Braised Meat into his mouth.

"Cut the crap." Zhan Yan knocked on his head. Because she was the only son, Ji Weiyang had always been very strict with Ru Feng. Father's way of expressing love was different from that of mother. Father's way of expressing love would be more low-key and profound.

"It's a weakness from top to bottom, how can I be satisfied with you?" Ji Weiyang's words sounded like a reprimand, but between his brows, it was a sign of extreme love.

Ji Rufeng snorted, and continued, "Can you blame me for my shortcomings? It's your genes that aren't good. It's already good enough for me to look like this. Mom, how did you take a fancy to my dad? "It's simply a flower stuck in the middle …"

"Stop blabbering, just eat honestly." Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zhan Yan extended her hand and pushed him.

"That's getting more and more impudent. They were all spoiled by you. " Ji Weiyang said with a cold face.

"Alright, today is my son's birthday, so you can't let him be. You're too old to care about your child." Zhan Yan smiled lightly, picked up a piece of meat and placed it in his bowl.

After finishing his meal, Ji Weiyang cut a piece of cake and handed over a golden card in front of Ji Rufeng. "Birthday gift, you will be an adult from today onwards."

Ji Rufeng's gaze lazily swept across the gold card, "Dad, can you be any more creative? Every year. "

"You don't have to." Ji Weiyang replied snappily, and acted as if he wanted to take the card back. Giving money to someone was something he loathed.

"Of course I do." Ji Rufeng took a step over quickly, and asked while grinning: "How many digits are there?"

"You'll know when you check it yourself. The password is your birthday."

"Thank you, Dad." Ji Rufeng kept the card into his pocket.

After the family had eaten, Ji Weiyang and his son had fought for two rounds. Ji Rufeng's chess was constantly improving and his every move was filled with killing intent.

"Dad, you can't let me do it once." Ji Rufeng lost three consecutive rounds before lazily leaning on the sofa.

"Chess is the same as life. Every step you take, you have to carefully plan, and you can't afford even the slightest mistake. Your enemy will never let you off. Do you understand? " Ji Weiyang said, unfazed.

"Teaching people again." Ji Rufeng's ink-black eyes slightly contracted as the deep light in his eyes and his father's eyes became exactly the same. The corner of his mouth lifted slightly as he said playfully, "Dad, when you were chasing Mom back then, you couldn't have planned this out meticulously, right?"

Ji Weiyang's smile grew wider, and he actually did not deny it. Sometimes chasing girls is also very strategic. "

"Hmm?" Ji Rufeng raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to ask, Zhan Yan suddenly walked out from the kitchen and placed two cups of tea on the table.

"What are you two talking about? So mysterious. "

"Nothing. Are you tired? "Rest early, and the rest will be tidied up by the hour hands tomorrow." Ji Weiyang held his lovely wife tightly in his arms, feeling the pain in his heart.

"Alright." Zhan Yan nodded, looked at Ji Rufeng, and said, "You should rest early as well. You still have to go to school tomorrow."

"Yes, Dad, Mom, good night." Ji Rufeng smiled as he stood up and kissed Zhan Yan on the cheek before returning to her room.

He took a shower in his room's bathroom. Just as he dried his hair, a light knock came from the door. "Come in."

Zhan Yan pushed the door and entered, passing a cup of milk to him, "A cup of milk will help you sleep."

"Thank you, Mom." "Ji Rufeng took a sip of the milk and sat beside his mother. This time, let's stay for a few more days. "

Zhan Yan smiled and shook his head, "Your dad still has an engineering bid the day after tomorrow. We'll fly back to S City tomorrow night."

"Leaving so quickly, I don't know when I'll be able to come again." Ji Rufeng's calm tone vaguely contained a trace of depression.

"I'll come to see you when I'm free. You stay here by yourself and focus on your studies. It looks like you will be taking the college entrance exam soon. Do you still want to rely on the military academy?"

"Yes." Ji Rufeng nodded. Joining the army had been his aspiration from a young age.

"Life is yours. No matter what choice you make, your father and I will support you."

"Thank you, Mom." Ji Rufeng hugged his mother's arm in a rare flirtatious manner. No matter how resolute a man was, he would always be a child in front of his mother.

"Alright, go to sleep." Zhan Yan took the empty milk cup and turned to leave.

How could Ji Rufeng be sleeping? He got up and went to the roof, then dialed Yuyao's number.

The little girl's voice was lazy, as if she had fallen asleep. Ji Rufeng could even imagine her drowsy look.

"Yuyao, I am Ji Rufeng." His voice was light and magnetic.

On the other end of the phone, Yuyao rubbed his sleepy eyes and blurted out, "How did you know my phone number?"

"Ask your sister." He smiled warmly back.

"Oh." The Yuyao replied indifferently, and asked again, "You called so late at night, is there something you need?"

Ji Rufeng laughed, as his bright starry eyes looked afar at the pitch-black night. "Yes, of course."

The sound of breathing could be heard from the other side of the phone as Yuyao quietly waited for him to finish.

"You forgot to say 'Happy Birthday' to me." Ji Rufeng had always been extremely gentle when he spoke to her. His soft and gentle voice made people feel intoxicated.

"Is today your birthday?" The Yuyao was slightly taken aback. After a moment of silence, she said softly, "Happy birthday, Ji Rufeng." Her voice was low and soft, as soft as water, and it made one's bones tingle.

"Thank you. What about my birthday present?" Ji Rufeng asked while holding back his laughter.

"Who asked for a birthday present?" The Yuyao muttered in dissatisfaction, but still weakly asked, "Then what kind of gift do you want, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"I haven't thought of it yet. I'll tell you when I think of it. It's getting late, go to sleep." After Ji Rufeng finished speaking, she lightly kissed the microphone and silently said in his heart: Good night, Yao Yao … Wife.

Of course, Yuyao would never be able to hear such an extremely light kiss.

Just as Ji Rufeng hung up, Ji Yun called. Who was Young Master Ji talking to? It's been a long time. "

"Don't talk so much, what's the matter?" Ji Rufeng asked.

"I'm at the bar. Come and have a drink with me."

"Sure." Ji Rufeng smiled charmingly, "Let's listen to what you have to say first."

Ji Yun cut the conversation on the other end of the phone, "Ji Rufeng, are you trying to take advantage of me? Isn't it only being born three days earlier than me, and it's even taking advantage of preterm delivery? I'm at the Eight Degrees, come find me. " After he finished speaking, he directly hung up the phone.

Ji Rufeng laughed, picked up his jacket and walked out.

He drove to the bar, where Ji Yun sat in his VIP room and joked with the two alcohol ladies. Seeing that Ji Rufeng had walked in, he immediately took out his money and stuffed it in the hands of the two Miss Wine, sending the two of them away. He knew that Ji Rufeng hated this set the most.

"Where are Tang Yu and the rest?" Ji Rufeng casually asked, sitting down on the leather sofa, then poured himself a cup of red wine and took a sip.

"I sent them back to the hotel, then my brothers are too noisy." Ji Yun said casually, then handed over a box that was placed on the tea table to him. "A gift."

"Thank you." Ji Rufeng replied, but he was not in a hurry to open it. What gift?

"Are you used to living alone in Beijing?" Ji Yun asked.

"Mm, not bad." Ji Rufeng laughed, and lightly took a sip of the wine.

The expression in Ji Yun's eyes dimmed a little as he raised his head and gulped down most of the wine in his goblet.

"Drink slowly, it's easy to get drunk." Ji Rufeng continued to smile warmly.

Ji Yun poured another large cup of wine, and said to Ji Rufeng respectfully, "Brother, I owe you this one, I will definitely repay it in the future."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine again. Actually, he was the one who caused trouble, and the one who made the stomach of this female student of his was him as well. In the end, it was Ji Rufeng who stood out and helped him to take the rap, got beaten up by his grandfather, and even got Third Uncle to send him to Beijing.

It was also fortunate that Ji Rufeng took the blame for him. If his father knew that it was him who caused the trouble, he would definitely beat Ji Rufeng to death.

"You're already calling me brother, why are you still speaking these foreign words?" Ji Rufeng touched the rim of his cup lightly and took a sip.

"I heard that Third Uncle and Third Aunt both came to the capital. Third Uncle didn't make things difficult for you anymore, right?" Ji Yun asked worriedly.

Ji Rufeng shook his head, "He only scolded me a little, how could he bear to do it. I was born to my mother's danger."

Actually, a wise son cannot be a father. He didn't say anything, and Ji Weiyang also knew that it wasn't him who did it, so it naturally wouldn't make things difficult for him. However, his grandfather was still angry, and asking him to come to Beijing was just to avoid the limelight.

"Don't worry about me. How do you plan on handling this matter? You have to be responsible for someone else's girl. "

"Responsible for what? Didn't Aunt already take her to the hospital to get rid of the child and pay the compensation as well? Ji Yun looked as if he did not mind.

Wasn't it just the girl who took the initiative to climb into his bed, looking for the money from Ji Family? He had already given her everything that was necessary for her to do what she wanted, and she wouldn't even think about marrying her into his family. He definitely wouldn't commit the same mistake as his father, and marry a woman he didn't love.

Ji Rufeng glared at him, and retorted coldly: "I don't love her, and I even slept with her. What kind of virtue do you think you are? "

"I'm not the same as you, Ru Feng. You can't still be a virgin, right?" Ji Yun moved closer to his ear, suppressing his laughter.

Ji Rufeng pushed him away and said seriously, "How can you mess around with women you don't love. Don't you find it dirty?

Ji Yun forced himself not to laugh and drank another mouthful of wine. He continued to ask, "Do you really intend to stay in Beijing all the time before the College Entrance Test?"

"Yes." Ji Rufeng nodded, his eyes were gloomy, "Actually, I have another reason for coming to Beijing."