It seems you’re still mad at your father. Xiang Yiqing pondered for a mont, then raised an eyebrow and asked, "Aren’t you afraid of losing all your inheritance?"
"If I lose it, you’ll take care of ." Xin Xiaoxiao tilted her little face up, pouting and acting coy with Xiang Yiqing.
For a mont, Xiang Yiqing was almost bewitched by her playful deanor and nearly nodded in agreent.
To avoid being led by Xin Xiaoxiao, Xiang Yiqing quickly changed the subject, "Don’t fuss tonight. I’ll take you out for dinner tomorrow."
Well, well, he actually offered to take her out for dinner; this is a first!
Xin Xiaoxiao asked with great interest, "Where are we going to eat?"
Xiang Yiqing smiled and said, "Fenfen is getting discharged tomorrow; there’s a banquet. How about I take you?"
Haha, Ji Chicheng, what you gave , I will certainly repay you double.
"It must be lively at a banquet." Xin Xiaoxiao nodded happily, "Okay, okay."
Only thinking about the excitent, truly still a child.
Xiang Yiqing looked at Xin Xiaoxiao, his eyes containing a touch of affection, and said, "Then you should head back today. I have a night shift tonight."
Because Xin Xiaoxiao helped him deal with the crowd of adoring fans earlier, he forgot about past grievances.
"Why do you have night shifts every night?" Xin Xiaoxiao pouted resentfully, "No wonder you can’t find a girlfriend. Which woman would want to date you? It’s night during the day and day during the night; you don’t even have ti for any fun."
Xiang Yiqing: "..."
Can’t we just talk about sothing serious?
Ignoring Xiang Yiqing’s gradually darkening face, Xin Xiaoxiao continued, "One day, I’ll introduce you to so of my friends. There are quite a few beauties."
"Thank you for your kindness, but I’m not planning to find a girlfriend just yet."
While speaking, Xiang Yiqing gently pushed Xin Xiaoxiao toward the gate, "Hurry back, we’ve got plans for tomorrow night, alright?"
"Fine."
Xin Tongxie reluctantly nodded, then left reluctantly.
As he watched her small figure exit through the main entrance, Xiang Yiqing sighed in relief.
Finally got this little ancestor sent off, it wasn’t easy.
...
Early morning, at the entrance of the ophthalmology departnt of the hospital, stood two rows of security guards. In front of the silver-white nanny van, stood four well-built n in black, looking serious.
Reporters holding caras and recorders stood outside the crowd, eager like hungry babies, watching anxiously at the entrance to the inpatient building.
Having seen the ’spectacular’ scene below from upstairs, she was ntally prepared. However, as she stepped out of the elevator, she couldn’t help but feel nervous. Ji Chicheng, carrying Fenfen, walked ahead, keeping a two-step distance from her.
Her hands tightly clenched into fists, palms sweating profusely.
"They’re coming out, coming out."
The long-awaited mont for everyone finally arrived; the reporters outside started to stir.
From the mont Ji Anning and the others were about to step outside the door, the sound of cara shutters clicked repeatedly.
Ji Anning, worried about Fenfen, looked up to find Ji Chicheng already covering Fenfen’s face with his hand, shielding her from the caras.
Only then did she feel at ease.
She no longer lowered her head, gathering her courage, she walked with straight posture, a cool expression, by Ji Chicheng’s side, appearing justifiably confident.
"Mr. Ji, can you tell us about your relationship with Miss Anning?"
"Why haven’t you ever co forward to address it directly?"
"Is it really true, as Ji Jingfeng said, that you are genuinely uncle and niece?"
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