Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

"You and Mingxuan are sister and brother, but it has nothing to do with your blood relationship. You said, "will Xi Xi grow up..."

An Jingchuan frowned and said with worry.

Originally, he never thought about it, but seeing his daughter like Mingxuan so much, he suddenly had this worry.

After all, who can tell when you grow up.

Parents probably have this kind of crisis subconsciousness.

Although, sometimes it's completely over worried.

"Ah?"

Ji Luoqing was also stunned. Then he laughed and shook his head, "it's impossible."

"You think too much. Although Mingxuan is not my brother, he is also my brother. This is our daughter. How can it be? Eighteen poles can't do anything. "

"Besides, the two are more than ten years away!"

She said no immediately.

Impossible, 10000 impossible.

"Don't forget, Qi Zehan and Bai Weiwei are also 12 years old."

An Jingchuan's cool voice reminds me.

There are not even a few men and women around him.

He is only four or five years away from Lolo, which is hardly a gap.

Ji Luoqing stopped talking and thought of Bai Weiwei and Qi Zehan.

Although the age is almost the same, the aging of men is generally slow, and they don't think they are much different.

But listen to him.

She still shook her head.

"You think too much. Xi Xi, a little girl, especially likes playing with children older than her. She has such a temperament. If she likes playing with someone, she will especially like it. In the past, it was the same with Dabao in Baitou village! "

"Moreover, Dabao is about the same age as Mingxuan, so Xi Xi feels very kind."

Ji Luoqing said, remembering that Xi Xi and Dabao used to play like this.

A three-year-old child, what do you know about men and women?

Simple like is like, hate is hate.

Adults' complex thoughts cannot be added to children.

"But when you say that, I think Xiaomu is a good child. If Xi Xi has a play with him in the future, I'm very happy to see his success. "

Ji Luoqing said, thinking of Qi mu, who was particularly sensible.

An Jingchuan shook his head and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. "Well, don't talk about this topic. My daughter is only three years old. At this time, I talked about her marriage. I always feel very depressed."

"I didn't say it first, didn't you mention it first?"

Ji Luoqing glanced at him with a smile.

"Well, my fault, I shouldn't have started." An Jingchuan didn't deny it. He took the initiative to admit his mistake and hugged her waist.

After sniffing, she smelled the fragrance just after bathing, "when are you going to go to Ji's house, so that I can arrange it in advance..."

"Let's have a rest the day after tomorrow."

Ji Luoqing said, stretching and going to bed early.

"Good!"

An Jingchuan answered, pecked her cheek, picked her up and went to bed.

"Husband, ban meat for half a month, haven't you forgotten?"

"Why half a month, isn't it a week?"

Put her on the bed, an Jingchuan's dissatisfied star eyes looked at her.

"Then even for a week, you can't touch me now." Ji Luoqing vomited at him, turned inside, rolled up the quilt and wrapped himself.

"Who said that? I promised you a week, but I didn't say that now, I'll perform it next week! "

An Jingchuan said, rubbing her quilt into her arms.

At first glance, there's nothing wrong with it.

"An Jingchuan, your wishful thinking is really loud. I'll take my holiday next week. It's almost a week. You just can't help it..."

An Jingchuan chuckled and pinched her chin. "You see, daughter-in-law, at least for the sake of my four years of guarding yourself for you, don't worry so clearly, will you?"

"I promise I will try not to drink in the future. Even if I have to drink, I won't drink too much!"

"Forgive me this time, will you?"

On the calendar book on the desk, her holiday was circled. When he came back, he looked at it and knew it.

Seeing that she didn't speak, an Jingchuan whispered and shouted again.

"Okay, baby daughter-in-law?"

“……”

"Don't talk, I think you promised."

“……”

Countless dots came out of Ji Luoqing's heart.

Even if she denies it, does it work?

There is a saying that the arm can't twist the thigh, or the mole ant shakes the tree beyond his power.

If he had to, she could resist?

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Ji Luoqing had a leisurely rest at home for a day. She went out to buy some gifts and prepared them first. It's rare to go back to her hometown. She can't go back empty handed.

Wait until the next day.

An Jingchuan arranged the plane early.

I was going to take Ji Mingxuan with me. Xi Xi is still young. It's hard to adapt here. I'm afraid I won't be acclimatized when I go back.

But Ann Xiaoxi didn't like it. The last four people got on the plane together.

It's almost noon when I fly back to my hometown in the ice sea.

Because I had told the Ji family's uncle in advance, when they arrived, the Ji family were waiting to meet them at the entrance of the village.

My hometown is a rural area after all. I have rarely seen such a scene.

Watching the magnificent plane landing, the people of the Ji family held their heads high and their chests high, and said with great pride to the villagers who came out to watch.

"This is my niece's private plane. How is it, style?"

Although Ji Luoqing's identity is known.

But no one knowingly didn't say it. It's rare for a rich relative to be closer and have a good face, isn't it?

The rear belly of the plane opened and a fairly low-key black Range Rover drove out.

You still need a car to travel.

Moreover, most rural roads are not easy to walk, so I specially drove off-road with high chassis.

After getting off the plane, Ji Luoqing and Ji Mingxuan were surrounded by a group of relatives.

How far did they go.

An Jingchuan got off the plane with an Xiaoxi.

It would be better for him not to receive such a warm welcome.

An Jingchuan looked at the two brothers and sisters who had left. He looked back at the endless field behind him and a fairly clear river next to the village. The environment was good.

Then he got into the car with an Xiaoxi.

According to the visual inspection, Ji Luoqing and Ji Mingxuan couldn't take the bus. So many relatives greeted each other and walked all the way to the village.

This time, we gathered at Uncle Ji's house.

Uncle Ji's home is a house just built two years ago, which is relatively wide and bright.

Ji Luoqing almost never had a free time from getting off the plane to returning to her uncle's house. She went back to this and answer that.

When I got home, I found that it was broken. Where are her husband and children?

"Mingxuan, what about your brother-in-law and Xi Xi? Why did you come back?"

Ji Luoqing asked her brother.

At this time, uncle Ji was stunned and began to speak.

"What, Luo Qing, what are you talking about? Young master an is here too!"