Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 660 Son, Can I Hug You?
Looking at the child in front of him, Ling Nanyuan never thought that not only did his daughter not hate him or blame him, but she was able to say such things to him!

Gu Yimi's words gradually eased the guilt that an old man had been carrying for a lifetime.

In the past 30 years, neither he nor Ji Chentian had a good time.
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"child..."

A father, the most painful but most touching call, Ling Nanyuan raised his arms tremblingly, trying to lift his feet, but his body couldn't obey because he was too excited.

Gu Yimi took a light step forward, supported the man's trembling raised arm with her slender hand, and continued:

"As for myself--
20 years ago, on the day my mother passed away, I thought that no one in my world would love me like my mother again.

but--
I met a person, and since then, he has become my life's concern. "

Gu Yimi's voice turned softly, and her bright eyes turned to look at the man who had stepped aside.

Four eyes facing each other.

Ji Zefeng looked at the woman in front of him, in his deep smoky eyes, there was a light that moved the world, so affectionate, so gentle.

He heard her say that he became her lifelong concern.

At that moment, the whole world was silent.

"Perhaps, everything is really doomed in the dark.

Ji Zefeng and I, I am your mother's daughter, and he is Uncle Ji's son.

No matter what happened between me and him, in the end we still love each other.

This may be the lost love that you once missed, that makes us love more deeply now.

so---
Don't feel guilty. "

Gu Yimi's voice stopped.

The lost love you once missed is what makes us love even more now.

When everyone is still immersed in the words that are as warm as water and can comfort people's hearts——
Ji Zefeng's smoky eyes looked deeper at the woman.

only hear--
Gu Yimi shouted softly:

"dad."

"dad"! ! ! !

Ling Nanyuan's trembling body shook violently involuntarily, and the stiff steps under his feet also moved a step excitedly!
At that moment, tears fell like rain on the old man's face.

How many years, how many years, Ling Nanyuan has never been happier than now.

The corners of Gu Yimi's smiling eyes were curved like a child's. She finally found a man, a man she could call him "Daddy" unscrupulously.

"child---"

"dad---"

finally--
The father and daughter embraced each other, and the tears of gratitude and emotion colored the whole room and merged into a sea of ​​affection.
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The eyes of the people standing by were red.

A certain girl cuddled in Ji Zefeng's arms, her pink and fleshy little hands wrapped around the old man's neck even more tightly, and there was a charming sparkle in her bright black and purple eyes.

The pink and tender mouth shrunk towards Ji Zefeng, then tore it open, revealing white teeth with a grin.

Then, Gu Tianmo looked quietly at the cool and handsome little boy with his hands in his pockets, and curled his evil eyes.

Ji Zefeng squatted down gently, holding Momo in his arms with one hand, and looked at the boy's eye level.

Ji Zefeng looked at Ming Ming, and opened his other hand, his eyes were deep and silently flowing.

A certain girl's big evil eyes also quietly looked at their male and female gods, expecting the same.
"Son, can I hug you?"

(End of this chapter)