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Chapter 3227 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1789 From now on, let's officially change my name to sister-in-law.

"Probably, after I graduated from elementary school?"

Ji Zhizhi angrily rescued the hair from his hands: "At that time, I really didn't have the nerve to expose you. Your hands are only suitable for killing and cooking, and they are really not suitable for braiding hair. They are ugly."

"Huh?" With a low hum and a rising sound, it's not hard to hear the man's dissatisfaction.

Ji Zhizhi blinked, quickly grabbed his big hand and wrapped it around his waist: "Oh, it's still suitable for holding me!"

He lowered his head slightly, his forehead pressed against hers, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I don't want to go anywhere recently, wherever I go, where do you follow, do you know?"

At the beginning, I planned to arrange more people to guard her outside, but no matter how I thought about it, I felt uneasy, so it was safer to stay by my side and see it with my own eyes.

"Relax."

Ji Zhizhi was a little disapproving of his fuss: "His cat quality is still in my hands! How could I do it so easily! Don't worry!"

"I look relieved?"

"That's why I put you at ease."

"If I can rest assured, will I worry about myself?"

"..."

Ji Zhizhi opened his mouth, a little dizzy from being surrounded by him, he couldn't find a word to refute for a while, so he was bored: "Okay."

After hugging for a while, the mobile phone on the table rang. Ji Zichuan held it for her, and his expression turned cold after only one glance at the caller ID.

"Who?"

"Your fiance." The voice was so flat that there was no ups and downs.

Ji Zhizhi ignored his sarcasm, reached out to pick it up, opened it to answer: "Yes."

"Congratulations, I really gave you a blind cat and a dead mouse, and brought back a man who had been dead for two years alive."

Ji Zhizhi snorted, rubbed his head against the man's chest, and found a more comfortable position to lie down: "Same joy, same joy, I found my brother back for you, from now on, I will officially change my name to sister-in-law." .”

"Are you sure? He seems to have been avoiding my uncle and aunt. It seems that he has no plan to return to Nan's house."

"..."

Ji Zhizhi froze for a moment, then carefully looked up at Ji Zichuan's expression.

They were so close that he could clearly hear what Nan Moshang said.

He never mentioned that his biological parents tried to meet him.

With a dry cough: "Then what, I'm a little busy now, let's talk later."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ji Zichuan turned over, sat up against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette and smoked.

He obviously didn't say anything, and his face was as indifferent as ever, but Ji Zhizhi still clearly felt his depressed and cold mood at the moment.

Leaning over, the little hands slowly helped him straighten the collar of his white shirt: "If you don't want to see them, I'll do it for you."

"See what?"

"..."

Explain or something, there must be a reason for Lou Xiaoxiao's refusal to ask him back then, what if he can accept this reason?

"Don't go!"

The man stared at her with downcast eyes, and warned each word: "You are not allowed to meet them, and you are not allowed to listen to any explanation, do you understand?"

Now is not a good time to touch him, Ji Zhizhi nodded hastily: "Okay, okay, whatever you say."

……

Ji Zichuan personally cooked dinner, four dishes and one soup, all of which were her favorite dishes.

Ji Zhizhi washed his hands, ran over and tapped his toes and kissed him on the cheek: "Thank you, Chuanchuan."

Ji Zichuan's hand holding the soup bowl trembled, and he almost threw it on the ground.

(End of this chapter)