My host is a playboy

Chapter 638
The three of them buried their heads in eating noodles silently, while Su An sat by and watched, his eyes full of tenderness.

Waking up in the middle of the night and seeing Ji Ruru with the lights on in front of the house, watching such a scene, he felt uneasy.

Why?Sang Qing can be integrated into this big family in this way.

Even Su An, the little bitch who ignored her, is showing her so much attention now.

And Ji Yang, he has been his older sister for 18 years anyway, so it's fine for him to turn a blind eye, but now Sang Qing, a bitch, appears in the same frame together in such a harmonious scene.

Ji Ruru stood in the dark at the corner of the stairs, clenched her hands, her clear face was covered with haze.

From the moment Ji Ruru knew that she was not the biological daughter of the Ji family, she knew that this day would come, but she never thought that this day would not come so soon. Why would that person who has never been in this family occupy her everything, to be the one to replace her?
Ji Ruru was very unwilling. She had owned something for 18 years, but one day she was told that it wasn't hers.

Ji Ruru absolutely couldn't accept it in her heart. Human nature is indeed good, but it doesn't make much sense to blindly take possession of things that shouldn't belong to her.

It's just that Ji Ruru obviously hasn't understood this matter clearly yet.

It just feels like something has been taken away from me.

However, dislocation in life is indeed not Ji Ruru's original wish, but it is indeed not her original wish for Sang Qing.

It's just that Ji Ruru was only thinking about this issue from his own perspective, and he didn't think in other places at all, but it might be a luxury for a person like Ji Ruru to think in other places.

Ji Ruru stared fiercely at Yun Qing, who was among the four people downstairs, thinking fiercely in her heart.

Sang Qing!I must drive you out of Ji's house!

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Sang family.

Sang Luo opened his eyes, and in that dream, he seemed to understand something.

Qingqing...is his lover.

Sang Luo... Actually, now, he has some memories of Funan.

It can also be said to be self-awareness, awakened in this small world.

"Luo Luo, are you asleep?" Sang Ruo knocked on the door.

Although the night is already dark, Sang Ruo knows that her son must not be asleep yet.

After all, Sang Qing would be most reluctant to leave their home because of her own son. After all, the affection she grew up with, although she is no longer related by blood, feels like she has nothing to do with her sister.

Sang Ruo also knew that the child Sang Qing went to Ji's house for their benefit, and Sang Ruo was half sad and touched when he saw the huge sum of money on the bank card.

This silly child has endured things at a young age that she shouldn't have endured at her age.

Obviously she is also Miss Qianjin, a lady of every family, when encountering such a thing, her life is misaligned, not only does she not have any resentment, but she also loves her so much for a person who has no blood relationship.

How could this not move Sang Ruo's heart?

"Come in." Sang Luo rubbed his temples. Although the memory in his mind was a bit messy, he had sorted it out now.

The woman outside is his mother in this life.

Sang Ruo opened the door upon hearing this, holding a glass of milk in her hand.

"Luo Luo, your sister is also doing it for our own good." Sang Ruo sighed.

"Mom, Sang Qing is not my sister, we are not related by blood." Sang Luo stated this fact calmly.

(End of this chapter)