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Chapter 3228 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1790 Looking at her, I have never felt sad.

Glanced at her silently: "Don't call me that, it doesn't sound good."

Ji Zhizhi blinked: "Then... Zizi?"

"..."

"Jiji?"

It's getting weirder.

Ji Zichuan shook his head: "You should call me Ji Zichuan."

"Not good, look at other couples, they will call each other nicknames after dating."

Ji Zhizhi sat down, took the chopsticks he handed over, and looked at his messy handsome face with one hand on his chin: "Why don't I call you honey."

Now, before Ji Zichuan frowned, he frowned himself: "Uh, that's weird...husband? Tsk, a little pretentious, or... my dear? Well, it's too explicit, then... little biscuit Right? Cookies, I like to eat..."

The mumbling words disappeared between the lips that were pressed together.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the handsome face of the man who was close at hand. Before she could react, he had already stepped back and squeezed her small face with his big hand: "Don't talk, eat, huh?"

Ji Zhizhi bit her lip, and glanced at him halfway.

Just cookies.

……

After eating a few mouthfuls, there was a knock on the door. Just as Ji Zhizhi was about to get up, the man got up first: "I'll go and have a look."

Ji Zhizhi sat back slowly, picked up the water glass and took a sip.

In fact, you don't need to look to know who is coming.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the figures of Deng Meng and Ji Shengbai appeared in sight.

Sitting there watching them, Ji Zhizhi suddenly felt an extremely strange feeling.

Obviously, they gave birth to her and gave her a rich and noble life that ordinary people could not achieve in their lifetime, but it was still inexplicable and strange.

The red lips moved, and said bluntly: "Dad, Mom."

Deng Meng's eyes were a little red. Looking at her, she felt sad like never before.

Ji Zhizhi didn't know whether she was sad because she moved out of Ji's house, or because... her sister was lying in the hospital.

Ji Shengbai walked over, raised his hand to gently touch her little head, and said in a cool voice, "Let's have dinner first, and we'll talk after that."

At this moment, where is the mood to eat.

Ji Zhizhi swallowed with difficulty, took another sip of water, and stood up: "I'll make tea for you."

……

The fragrance of tea lingered, Ji Zichuan held her cold little hand with his big hand calmly, and said softly: "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry about the Yaoyao matter, but I can only be sorry, I can't give her anything. As for what happened before, I will go and explain it to her personally."

"I didn't come here today to listen to your children's affection."

Ji Shengbai was playing with the teacup, and there was an undeniable force and coldness in his dull voice: "Now the entire isolated city is not safe, you came to the hotel to stay, because you are afraid that Priest Su will not find a chance to attack?"

Ji Zhizhi pursed her lips: "I will take care of myself."

"You are my daughter. Before you get married, what I need is not you to take care of yourself, but me to take care of you."

It's me who takes care of you.

So a word of course.

Ji Zhizhi twitched the corners of his lips, not sure if he wanted to laugh because he was touched, or because he wanted to laugh mockingly.

"But, I don't want your care."

She raised her head, met his gaze straightly, and paused every word: "Dad, the daughter who needs your care even more is lying in the hospital. As for me...you'd better not waste too much affection, probably because I will be that kind of unfilial obscurity, it doesn't make any difference whether you want it or not."

(End of this chapter)