Mengbao Gaoneng: Sweet wife stay safe

Chapter 557 Little Angel

Yi Zheyu naturally knows that Ji Jitang loves his daughter dearly, but seeing the childcare worker feel helpless and helpless under the pressure of Ji Jitang's eyes, he helps the childcare worker, "Let's go, Brother Jitang, we don't care It's embarrassing for others, the child will return to us sooner or later, there is no rush at this moment."

What?Said he was in a hurry?Did he make it so obvious?

After hearing this, Ji Jitang's expression darkened, and he walked out of the nursery room.Yi Zheyu knew that President Ji Da was angry, so he hurriedly chased him out.

"Brother Tang..."

"You!" Calling him, gave him such a thought, and before he had time to hug or touch the child's face, he was kicked out, where to put his majestic Ji Ji Tang's face?
"Calm down, I miss my little baby too, but the child is the oldest, if we wake up the little baby, we two men won't coax them, right?" Reasonable, "And I called you here, you are not bad, at least you know that you have a daughter, don't you? Oh, brother Tang, you will be fine, and you will have both sons and daughters."

Ji Jitang's gloomy mood just now calmed down a bit after Yi Zheyu's smooth tongue.

Yes, at least he also knew that besides a smart and sensible son, he also had a daughter who was like a little angel, which gave Ji Jitang some relief.

However, how dare Jian Shu, a damned woman, hide such a big matter from him!If Yi Yizheyu hadn't come to squat Li Yanan today, he wouldn't have known about it.

It's just too much.

Thinking of this, Ji Jitang wished to go in front of that woman Jian Shu, and ask her carefully, when did she conceive this child, and what was the situation when the child was born abroad?

He missed the birth of An Ran, and now he even missed the birth of his youngest daughter, An Ke.This strong sense of guilt stimulated Ji Jitang, making him love Jian Shu and be angry with her at the same time.

"Brother Tang, are you really worried now? You and Jian Shu are going to file a divorce lawsuit, and now I want to let you know that you still have a daughter. If you lose the divorce lawsuit, it will be very heartbreaking." Yi Zhe Yu looked unfounded and worried, laughing at fifty steps, as if he and Li Yanan had already achieved a positive result, so there was no need to worry.

Divorce lawsuit?

Ji Jitang thought of the divorce. Although he was irritable, he always felt that this matter could be resolved, and it was a wonderful feeling after watching the encore just now.

Jian Shu didn't let him know about Encore's existence, and deliberately concealed it until today. Why?If he knows, what good is it for him...

Ji Jitang thought about this matter in reverse, and then he suddenly opened up, showing a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, which made Yi Zheyu, who didn't understand the reason, tremble all over.

"Brother Ji Tang, what are you laughing at?" Yi Zheyu felt terrible.Ji Jitang seldom smiles, so seeing Ji Jitang rarely smile makes him feel terrible.

"Oh, it's nothing." Ji Jitang walked out of the Four Seasons Hotel.

S City High Court.

Jian Shu was wearing a formal suit and was sitting in the co-pilot, while Jiang Shaoqian was also wearing a suit and leather shoes and was sitting in the driver's seat, but the two of them did not get out of the car in a hurry.

"It's finally today, are you nervous?" Jiang Shaoqian looked away at Jian Shu.

A little makeup on Jian Shu's face is already very fresh and refined, her delicate facial features are pleasing to the eye, plus today she needs to go to court, her face also has the confidence to tell herself that she must win the lawsuit.

"It's okay." Jian Shu loosened the seat belt.

"Yanan called me just now and said that she has arrived in court, and your lawyer has also arrived, right?" Jiang Shaoqian accompanied Jian Shu today, and he had to witness the divorce between Jian Shu and Ji Zhitang. He must have felt very comfortable at that moment.

Because he wants to achieve his wish, he has thought about it for several years, nearly ten years.

(End of this chapter)