"Twice, and you have to make sure you don't tell your mother what's on the picture."

"Well, can you promise that I'll have to look at the contents of the painting?" If it's a picture of him and other women or something, there may not even be a sound.

Lu Ting Chen shook his head, "you have to promise!"

"I have to see it first!" Ji Jing is not fooled by him.

Lu Tingchen thought about it again and again. He really wanted to hear Ji Jing call his father, so he had to say, "I can tell you that the people in this painting are me and your mother. I have no other women. Really, you don't have to think about it."

"Really?"

He nodded. "More real than pearls."

"Well, if it's really you and my mother, I can promise not to tell her."

"All right."

Ji Jing's quick past continues to puzzle. He wants to know that Ji Shaoguang and himself haven't come back in London for seven years. What else does Lu Tingchen have in his hand that he can cherish and cherish.

Near the end of work, Xu Yan came in to report his work. As soon as he opened the door, there was a burst of laughter from the French window.

Xu Yan was startled. Looking from his side, Ji Jing was lying on a huge jigsaw puzzle and laughing.

He touched his nose and looked at Lu Tingchen. Lu Tingchen waved his hand. Xu Yan had to step back.

Lu Tingchen looks at the blue veins on the young man's forehead, who is laughing at the puzzle. This is the first time that he has laughed so happily since he saw Ji Jing, that his blue veins are jumping wildly, but he still looks at him.

After a long time, Lu Tingchen couldn't help kicking Ji Jing's ass, "you've had enough. If your mother knows, maybe she'll have to throw you back to London."

"Oh, I can't do it." Ji Jing holds her stomach and laughs with a stomachache.

Generally speaking, it is parents who watch their children grow up, and no one will see their parents' past.

However, Ji Shan and Ji Rufeng both like to take photos for Ji Shaoguang, especially when they were young.

After Lu Tingchen and Ji Shaoguang got married, he secretly got some photos from those albums, one of which was his and Ji Shaoguang's.

Ji Shaoguang, two or three years old, sat chubby on the carpet playing. He teased her, and Ji Shaoguang climbed towards him. Her little red skirt was always pressed by her knees when she climbed, and then fell.

At the moment of taking photos, Ji Shaoguang climbed up to him with his skirt. He was afraid that she would fall. He held her waist in one hand and her little buttocks in the other hand. Her fleshy feet stepped on him.

Ji Jing saw a moment of consternation, and then couldn't help laughing.

It never occurred to him that his parents had such a past.

"Hello..." Lu Tingchen couldn't help kicking his calf, "smelly boy!"

Ji Jing turned around, lying on the puzzle and looked at him, "does my mother know you're doing this?"

Lu Tingchen

Of course, she doesn't know. If you let her know that she has something to do, the original jigsaw puzzle will be lost immediately.

Especially because of his unskilled action in the photo, she showed half of her ass.

"Come down quickly, don't laugh!" Lu Tingchen is a little sorry now.

Ji Jing is also interested. As soon as he turns over and gets off the puzzle, he looks at Lu Tingchen putting the puzzle away and asks him, "how do you sell the stolen goods?"

"I won't tell you."

"I can help you."

Lu Tingchen looked at him and shook his head. "As long as you don't tell your mother, I'll thank God."

"Well, it's a good deed, but no reward."

Lu Tingchen ignored his affectation of kindness, put the puzzle away, and said with a serious face: "call Dad!"

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