Chapter 318: Ji Xunyuan VS Xia Qingyi (You are my father)

Chapter 318 Ji Xunyuan VS Xia Qingyi (You are my father)

Ginger's Villa

Mengmeng slept soundly and deeply last night, so she woke up early this weekend for an unprecedented time. After washing and getting dressed, she happily knocked on Xia Qingyi's door.

As a result, she walked over on her short legs and found that the door was ajar. She pushed it open hard, and the quilt on the bed was messed up.

Mengmeng was in a hurry. She lifted the quilt with her little hands. There was no one on the bed at all. She looked around the room, and finally locked her eyes on the bathroom, but there was still no one.

She frowned, wondering where the **** did Mommy go?

Suddenly, when I looked up, I saw a handsome uncle standing on the opposite balcony. He was wearing a white home clothes. His bangs were slanted across his forehead, covering his handsome eyebrows and eyes. A cigarette, slowly exhaling white air from his mouth.

Then Mengmeng, who has always been a nympho, was dumbfounded. The handsome uncle lowered his head. She couldn't see his face clearly, but somehow felt very familiar, very similar to the handsome uncle I met in the small town that night, but that night It was dark, and she couldn't see clearly, but he only remembered the handsome uncle's nice voice.

In order to prove her guess, Mengmeng didn't even bother to look for her mother. She trotted to the balcony, leaned on the railing, pouted and thought for a while, pulled the bunny rubber band off her wrist, and shook her arm. Throwing towards Ji Xunyuan.

Opened his mouth in a childish voice and shouted: "Handsome uncle."

Something hit Ji Xunyuan's chest, and then fell to the ground. The little girl's crisp voice came through the air. Ji Xunyuan raised his eyelids casually, then shook his head, clenched his fingers tightly, and his joints even appeared up white.

"Handsome uncle, why are you ignoring me?" Mengmeng asked suspiciously, and then said to herself: "Do you not remember me? We met on New Year's Eve in the town."

Seeing that handsome face clearly, Mengmeng felt more and more that the two handsome uncles were the same person, but her dark eyes rolled around and her brows were frowning, she still felt so familiar!

At this time, Ran Ran came in fully dressed, and said in a low tone, "Little fat girl, grandma asked me to come up and ask you to have dinner with Mommy, what are you dawdling about?"

"I hate it, bad brother, I have already said that you are not allowed to call me a nickname, she is obviously the number one beauty in martial arts."

Mengmeng loves beauty, and she absolutely can't bear being called a little fat girl. She curled her lips and turned her head to accuse her brother.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up looking at Ranran, her grape-like black eyes were amazingly bright, she patted her head and said excitedly, "Brother, I seem to have found my father."

Of course I don't know why, looking at Mengmeng's expression strangely: "Could it be that the little fat girl hasn't woken up and is still dreaming?"

Ignoring my brother's annoying words, she held her chin cutely, why didn't she find out before, the handsome uncle really looks like her brother, oh no, it's her brother who looks like a handsome uncle!

Her watery eyes were curved, she turned around and shouted in Ji Xunyuan's direction, her voice was louder than before: "Dad."

After finishing speaking, as if he still wanted more, he grinned and called out again: "Dad."

Ji Xunyuan staggered a few steps back, his body was slightly stiff, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and the hot sparks from the cigarette splashed on his cold fingertips, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

His eye sockets were bloodshot, and the emotions in those sandalwood eyes were complicated and turbulent. After a long time, he slowly let go of his fingers and said in a dry voice, "I'm not your father."

"You are my father."

"You don't admit it, so you don't want me and my brother all these years?"

Ji Xunyuan suppressed his emotions, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm really not your father."

Mengmeng was so wronged that she wanted to cry, it turned out that her father really didn't want them!

"Little fat girl, who are you talking to? Why are you calling daddy?"

Mengmeng cried a few times, and called her brother inarticulately.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

"Your Photos…"

"Brother, Dad insists that it's not our dad, you two are so alike!" Mengmeng tugged at Ranran's sleeve, with a few tears still rolling in her eyes, feeling aggrieved.

She looks more and more like her now.

The golden light hit Ji Xunyuan's side face, his eyes stared blankly at the little boy in front of him, he was almost a miniature version of himself, like, his fingers moved slightly, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word come out.

The absurd speculation in my mind just now is almost the truth now.

He only now knows what is one second of **** and one second of heaven.

There seemed to be fireworks blooming in front of my eyes, bright and gorgeous, the leaves of the sycamore trees were rustling, swaying in the breeze, the blue sky was impoverished, and soft white clouds were floating...

Everything is so beautiful.

The child's voice faintly rang in her ears. Xia Qingyi stretched her waist, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the layout of the room, the memories of last night flooded back.

She patted her head annoyed, why did she lie on the bed and fell asleep? Did Ji Xunyuan carry her up?

Xia Qingyi turned her head slightly, and saw that the man on the balcony seemed to have been tapped on his acupuncture points and remained motionless. She asked suspiciously, "Ji Xunyuan, what are you doing standing there?"

The woman's soft voice brought Ji Xunyuan back to his senses, and he raised his eyes again, and the two children were no longer there.

He turned around with difficulty and walked in, tightly woking Xia Qingyi's rosy white face, whose skin was so tender that water could be pinched out. The latter was stared at by him, and he brushed his hair back uncomfortably, and asked awkwardly: "You... what are you looking at?"

The air is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.

After a long time, Ji Xunyuan found his voice, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Xia Xia, child..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xia Qingyi realized his misunderstanding, and gave him a stupid look: "Son, when I called you, I actually wanted to tell you that I was pregnant, but it turned out..."

Speaking of this, the corner of her mouth curled up with a bitter arc: "It turns out... I didn't expect that it was Chen Lina who answered the phone..."

There is no need to say the rest of the words, both of them are clear, although they already understood it in their hearts, but hearing her say it personally, it is a different feeling, Ji Xunyuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, walked over with strides, and hugged tightly He hugged Xia Qingyi with great strength, as if he wanted to embed her into his own flesh and blood.

"Xia Xia, I'm sorry for making you suffer."

"You... you can relax, I'm almost out of breath." Xia Qingyi was short of breath, and pushed the man weakly with both hands.

Ji Xunyuan let go of her clumsily, with no place to rest his hands, and then left her a hurried back, and went into the bathroom.

The door was slammed shut.

Xia Qingyi sat on the bed in a daze, unable to understand what a man meant again?

He didn't look happy, but ran away? Could it be that he was scared and stupid?

The ice-cold water stuck to Ji Xunyuan's face, making his scalp numb and his head sober that he had never been before.

Ecstasy, excitement, excitement...

Ji Xunyuan couldn't tell, all he knew was that his heart was so full that she actually gave birth to him, two children.

The little girl with pink jade bracelets and the serious boy appeared in front of him again, he looked at himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, he looked a little silly like that.

(end of this chapter)

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