Mister Li, the Heart Bandit

Chapter 68 Mommy is going to run, Daddy is coming soon Duck

Eve smirked, and her face was sloppy: "Don't you dream about foolishness? What you enjoyed in the company at first was the company's face in Li Shaoling. It was you who made it, and you should not have to cheat with Jiang Zhuonan. What happened today is what you deserve! The bad cards that you play are bad, who do you blame? While there are still 10 million people, hurry and leave, otherwise the company will hide you from time to time, it will only be worse!

Eve finished and turned to leave.

Ji Jianing slumped to the ground suddenly, and she wept sobbingly that she couldn't believe that her acting career was about to end.

She never expected that Li Shaoling's gift would turn her into a star.

Crying and crying, she stopped suddenly, quickly picked up the phone, entered a number of numbers and dialed in.

"Hey."

As soon as the person on the other side of the phone spoke, Ji Jianing cried, "Grandma ... Grandma I ..."

"Don't call me again!" Hang up without hesitation.

Ji Jianing looked at the picture that was hung up, tears condensed on her eyelashes, her five fingers tightened, she pinched her phone tightly, her face horrified.

Ji Weixi, if it weren't for you, I would have been a grandma Li!

Why don't you die!

...

Li family.

"In the future, her call was directly rejected." The old lady closed her eyes, took a moment to breathe in oxygen, panted and continued, "I have always treated her as a prospective grandson before losing it! She made Shaolin the whole river city. laughing stock!"

Wilson hesitated halfway: "Old lady, I don't know if I should say something inappropriately."

"Say."

Wilson faintly said, "Actually ... it is not necessarily a bad thing to have the young master and Ji Weixi together."

When the old lady Li heard it, her old eyes suddenly opened and stared at him: "That woman was so bad in Shaolin! You still have to fulfill them? Wilson, you have been my housekeeper for so many years, I always think you know Current affairs, so rest assured to leave it to you to deal with, isn't you even confused now ?! "

"Old lady, after all, it's a long time ago, you can't confuse it." Wilson said earnestly: "The young master had a car accident that happened because of Ji Weixi, but what he did, you should know. If you let him Once he chooses, he will still choose her. This is fate, old lady! "

The old lady gradually calmed down, not knowing what she remembered, her old eyes were a little moist, and sighed: "The child in Shaoling suffered too much in my heart. I did this for his own good. He can be with any woman. Only Ji Weixi, if he regains his memory one day, he will be anxious. As his grandma, I must not let this happen. "

Wilson laughed. "Old lady, have you forgotten? They already have children."

Old lady Li's eyes narrowed, she closed her eyes and murmured, "Negative edge ..."

"That old lady, please rest. I'll go down first."

Wilson closed the door and looked at the dark promenade, his eyes suddenly turning away.

That is a history that no one wants to mention ...

...

After work at night, Tian Miaomiao waved his hand towards Ji Weixi: "I'll go to Luoxi Creek first."

"Mummy, shall we wait for Daddy to come?" Asked Xiao Weixi, staring at Ji Weixi, who was packing.

This morning, she kicked him out of bed, bumped his chin again, and made him ugly in the conference room ...

Would Li Shaoling's careful man not let her go?

Ji Weixi touched his little head: "Well, let's go back first."

Little milk bag pouting: "Oh ..."

After finishing packing, Ji Weixi led him out of the office door, just locked.

The little milk bag immediately covered her belly, and her facial features came together, "Oh, oh no, the baby's belly hurts, Mummy, the baby is going to go to the toilet, Mum, you wait for the baby, and the baby will be back soon!"

Ji Weixi watched his short legs run fast and shook his head silently.

The small milk bag ran all the way to the toilet, looked at his head for a while, took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

He covered his mouth with his little hand, his voice panicked and whispered, "Not good, Daddy, Mummy is going to run! Come on duck!"