Chapter 987

When Ji Rufeng carries the dinner upstairs, Zhao Jian is buried in the quilt, only showing her face.

Ji Shaoguang pulls away the hair on her face. Zhao Jian looks at him weakly. She just wants to go back in time. She hasn't made that pot of soup.

Ji Rufeng laughs and holds people up with quilts and leans in his arms. "Don't be angry. I didn't mean it."

Zhao Jian wasted a lot of energy to reach out a hand from the quilt, fingertips poked in his chest, "you bastard, you hook up with a woman outside, don't say, I'm kind enough to make chicken soup for you, you still have to toss me."

"You can't talk nonsense about that," Ji Rufeng quickly pinched the woman's finger. "Jane, that woman was posted by herself. I I'm just a little soft hearted and I don't want to get along with others. I've kept everything else in mind. I'm ready to feel my Jane's heart. In the future, I'm looking forward to making more soup like this for me. I'll definitely do it. "

Zhao Jian snorted. She won't do it again if she's killed. Will he toss her after drinking it?

Ji Rufeng stirs the porridge in the bowl with a porcelain spoon, feeds Zhao Jian a mouthful, and the phone rings. He looks at it from Ji Shan.

Zhao Jian sat up and pushed him, "you answer the phone. I'll eat it myself."

Ji Rufeng's father calls at this moment, so Zhao Jian doesn't have to know. Her face is a little white. She says that she doesn't care much, but she still cares about the opinions of her family and friends around Ji Rufeng. If they think she's shameless and indecent

"Well, don't think about it."

Ji Rufeng took her hand and used her strength. Zhao Jian nodded casually. Listening to the urgent bell, she pushed him again, making a look of indifference. "You answer the phone quickly, I'm starving to death."

She buried her head in a piece of meat and began to eat. Ji Rufeng saw the pain in her eyes and went out.

Ji Shan really called to ask about it. From the beginning of his career, Ji Shan told him that he was not allowed to rely on his identity and career to draw messy things. He should be responsible for his future wife and children. At least, he should not let them have a husband or father who was infamous and mixed with countless women.

Ji Rufeng has been doing well in this aspect.

But when it comes to Zhao Jian, he is inevitably nervous.

"Dad." Ji Rufeng called formally.

Ji Shan said without delay, "two days ago, I visited an old friend and heard him say that you drew a painting, which is famous all over the city?"

Ji Rufeng laughs bitterly, which is enough for the whole city? Is it clear that it is sweeping the Internet?

“…… There is such a picture, painted It's Jane

"Nonsense!" Ji Shan, who hasn't been angry for a long time, yelled angrily.

Ji Rufeng said in a hurry: "Dad, don't get me wrong. It's not Jane's fault. I have to draw it. Don't blame her or blame her. She doesn't know anything about it."

His father and future wife, Ji Rufeng, like all husbands who know the truth, hope that they can coexist peacefully, rather than tit for tat and dislike each other.

Ji Shan snorted heavily again, "Ji Rufeng, how did I teach you! I've raised you for 28 years. How can I raise such a bastard as you? "

Ji Rufeng is confused. Ji Shan is a kind father. He and Ji Shaoguang haven't been scolded by Ji Shan since childhood. When they encounter problems, Ji Shan explains and guides them sentence by sentence. When did they get so angry?

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