His love is too foul

Chapter 117 She Was Beautiful Under the Moonlight
For a while, Ji Yanqing really couldn't organize the words to talk to Xiaoxi about this matter.

Originally, he planned to have a good chat with Xiaoxi after he proposed to Zhao Xiaodi on the day of the birthday party, and after he didn't know about his mother's death, he accepted that his father would marry someone else. What a four-year-old child can't accept, even a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child may not be able to accept it.

"Father, are these real!?" Xiaoxi looked at Ji Yanqing calmly and said, her tone was not like that of a three or four year old child.

Ji Yanqing knew that Xiaoxi was a precocious child, so now that the matter has been made public, why not take this opportunity to make it clear to Xiaoxi that he has the right to know.

"Xiaoxi, do you like that Aunt Zhao?"

"Father, I haven't seen her before. I can't judge a person just by looking at a photo and a report with water! So I'm not sure if I like her!" Xiaoxi said seriously.

"Then Dad must find a chance to let you have a meal with Aunt Zhao and see if you like her!"

"Father, what if I don't like that Aunt Zhao? You...would you not marry her?" Xiaoxi raised her head and said loudly.

Ji Yanqing couldn't agree straight away, he could only raise his hand to gently rub his head, and looked at him tenderly.

Because the marriage between him and Zhao Xiaodi will not be hindered by anything, no matter what happens, they will get married.

Even if Xiaoxi objected, it was useless. He had delayed this matter for four years and could not delay it any longer.

"Dad, I got it! Then I'll go to bed first, and you should go to bed earlier too!" Seeing Ji Yanqing's expression, Xiaoxi probably understood that the rumor was true, and it was the fact that her father was not married.

"Xiaoxi, I..."

"Dad, you don't need to say anything, I know! I won't cause you any trouble, I'm going to bed first, good night, Dad!" After finishing speaking, Xiaoxi obediently went back to her bed and pulled the quilt He covered his head high.

Although Ji Yanqing didn't care enough about Xiaoxi, it was hard to avoid seeing Xiaoxi like this, no matter how he was Xiaoxi's father.

"Xiaoxi, if you are unhappy..."

"Father, Xiaoxi is not unhappy!" Xiaoxi's voice came out from under the quilt.

"Xiaoxi, I'll ask grandma to come up and tell you a bedtime story." Ji Yanqing thought for a while and said, Xiaoxi has the habit of listening to bedtime stories, this is the habit that Mu Ruizhi gave Xiaoxi before his death.

Xiaoxi didn't answer anything, just nestled under the quilt and remained motionless.

Ji Yanqing knew that the child was angry with him, and if he didn't leave, Xiaoxi would stay under the quilt for a long time.

"Xiaoxi, Dad is going out first!"

After Ji Yanqing exited Xiaoxi's room, he went to Ding Hong's room.

"Mom, go tell Xiao Xi a bedtime story, he's a little unhappy!"

"Why did you make my precious child unhappy?" Ding Hong's face immediately sank when he heard that Xiao Xi was unhappy.

Everyone in Ji's family knows that Xiaoxi is the darling in Ding Hong's heart, and no one can make Xiaoxi unhappy, even if it is his father.

"Mom, Xiaoxi found out about his mother's death!" Ji Yanqing attributed all Xiaoxi's emotions to the news of his mother's death.

Regarding the matter between him and Zhao Xiaodi, he doesn't want to mention a word now, so as not to make Ding Hong angry. Originally, Ding Hong didn't advocate the marriage between him and Zhao Xiaodi so soon. Anyway, his wife passed away within three months. Just like that, they were all ready to propose to Zhao Xiaodi, and the photos of the two of them traveling in Tokyo at night were taken by the media. There are really pictures and truth.

After Ding Hong's circle of old sisters knew about this incident, they still secretly pointed out that Ji Yanqing, a man who never misses old love, was a little heartless, and it was simply ruining the reputation of Ji's family.

Ding Hong was so angry.

But thinking of Zhao Xiaodi, the powerful Zhao family and Zhao Daguo behind this woman, Ding Hong felt a little relieved. Although he felt that Ji Yanqing's approach was a bit inappropriate, he also thought that the old sisters in the circle could not eat grapes and said grapes were sour. .

"Yanqing, why do you want to tell Xiaoxi about this now? He is only over three years old, how could he accept such news!" Ding Hong immediately criticized Ji Yanqing with a stern face. up.

"How did I explain it at the beginning, you still..." Ding Hong looked at Ji Yanqing with a look of hatred, and then walked towards Xiaoxi's room.

Ji Yanqing stood there without saying a word.

Then he took Xiaoxi's mobile phone and walked to the study room. It wasn't that he didn't want to believe Ji Hanshen, but he really didn't want to believe what he said.

Who would take the stars out so late.

After connecting Xiaoxi's mobile phone to the computer, they found out that their whereabouts were at the top of Nanshan Mountain. It seems that Ji Hanshen did not lie, but just took Xingzhi there to see the night view.

When did Ji Han have such leisure time?

Ji Yanqing's last memory was six years ago, before Mo Ningxiang died, Ji Hanshen went to the top of Nanshan Mountain.

Because Mo Ningxiang likes to climb high to see the scenery, whether it's sunrise and sunset or the stars and moonlight in the middle of the night, she likes them all. Even though Ji Hanshen was reluctant, he drove her here countless times.

Sitting in front of the desk, Ji Yanqing frowned even more as he looked at the location prompted by the phone.

Xingzhi is not a person who is easy to trust, why does he trust Ji Hanshen this time.

On the top of South Mountain.

The starry sky is bright, the moonlight is thick, and the silver moonlight is quietly sprinkled on Ji Hanshen's car. At this time, the top of the mountain is sparsely populated, but there are several tents in the camping area. It is a leisure lifestyle that young people like very much. About A few companions went to the top of the mountain to camp for one night, watching the starry sky and watching the sunrise the next day.

Ji Hanshen opened the bottom of the car, just in time to let the moonlight pour in, half on Xingzhi's face and half on her body.

Surrounded by the moonlight, Xingzhi was still in a deep sleep. He reached out and laid down some seats for her so that she could sleep more comfortably. He took the small backpack she was holding in her arms, and then took off her coat to cover it on the on her.

Xingzhi's backpack usually seldom memorizes, so it's not particularly heavy. Ji Hanshen doesn't have the habit of rummaging through other people's things, but when she brought Xingzhi's bag over, her zipper wasn't pulled very tightly, and it slid open with a slight movement. A rectangular brocade box and a square brocade box fell out of the opening.

Ji Hanshen took a look at it, and then opened the box naturally.

The rectangular one is a fountain pen, a very delicate limited-edition fountain pen. Ji Hanshen knows this brand of fountain pen, and many bosses of big companies will always have a signature.

It's just that Xingzhi bought it as a gift, and there was a small note inside.

Brother-in-law, happy birthday.

It will be Ji Yanqing's birthday in a few days, Ji Hanshen knows about it, but the girl Xingzhi really cares about it.

(End of this chapter)