Chapter 1082 I Am Your Daddy ([-])
Char didn't speak, but frowned slightly, and gave her a cold look. She didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately put down the water glass and went out.

Char coldly glanced at Korea's back, then turned to look at Ji Chicheng lying on the bed.

He opened his eyes, looked at him, and frowned slightly.

Are you dissatisfied with him?
This guess just flashed through Charles' mind, when Ji Chicheng shifted his gaze to the water glass that Korea put down just now.

Charlie suddenly realized, and laughed, "Daddy can feed you."

He reached out to pick up the water glass again, took a spoonful, put it to his lips to test the temperature, and then fed it to Ji Chicheng.

Ji Chicheng pursed his lips tightly, and his brows frowned even higher.

"What's wrong?" Char frowned, not understanding Ji Chicheng's behavior.

Young Master Ji, who lost his memory, said in his heart: Can't you see that people despise you?
Char stared at the expression on Ji Chicheng's face, studied it for a while, and asked uncertainly, "You despise Daddy?"

The amnesiac Young Master Ji thought to himself: Thank God, you finally figured it out.

"Then pour it out, and have a new spoonful." Charle poured out the water in the spoon patiently, then scooped up another spoonful, and sent it to Ji Chicheng's mouth.

Only then did Ji Chicheng open his mouth and drank the water.

This was the first time in Charle's life to feed his son, and he was extremely excited.

He took another spoonful and brought it to Ji Chicheng's mouth. Just as Ji Chicheng was about to open his mouth, he suddenly took the spoon back and raised his eyebrows at Ji Chicheng, "Do you want to drink again?"

The amnesiac Young Master Ji thought in his heart: Nonsense, can't you see my lips are very dry?
Char smiled slightly and said, "Say Daddy, and I'll give you another drink."

Shit, is that your dad?

Ji Chicheng gave Char an arrogant little white eye, closed his eyes, and ignored him.

Char immediately apologized, "Don't be angry, Daddy was wrong."

He hurriedly handed the spoon to Ji Chicheng's mouth, but Ji Chicheng pursed his mouth and refused to accept it.

Willis standing outside the door: Is that really their great Mr. Charl?

No matter how coaxed, Ji Chicheng didn't open his mouth or open his eyes. Charle put the spoon into the cup discouragedly, then put down the cup, and was about to turn around and leave.

Ji Chicheng suddenly opened his eyes again, looked at him expressionlessly and asked, "What did I forget? Who are you?"

Char shrugged, "Obviously, you forgot about me, your father."

Not without.

He had no memory of this person at all.

Ji Chicheng closed his eyes and tried desperately to think, but he couldn't remember anything, his mind went blank.

Knowing that he was thinking again, Charl bent down and reached out to pat his chest, "Don't think about it if you can't remember it, the doctor said you will recover your memory soon."

He really couldn't think of it, so Ji Chicheng temporarily gave up, and his brows gradually relaxed.

"Have a good rest, and think about it after you have recovered your body." Charl took Ji Chicheng's hand again, and kissed the back of his hand lovingly.

Then, regardless of the disgust on Ji Chicheng's face, he turned around and left the ward.

After he walked out of the room, Willis closed the door behind him.

Korea was pacing restlessly at the door, and when she saw Char come out, she hurried up to meet him, "Uncle."

Charle ignored her and walked towards the end of the corridor.

Korea lowered her head and followed behind Char, raising her eyelids from time to time to take a look at Char's tall and cold back.

(End of this chapter)

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