"The main thing is that I can't control it."

"That's true. When a child grows up, he should enjoy the blessings he deserves."

Ji's mother was in a good mood and had good luck playing cards. She smiled and said, "What a fool."

"You won it all by yourself today."

"Let's go, let's continue tomorrow."

"I'll tell the driver to take you out."

After sending Mayu away, Ji's mother went upstairs to change her clothes.

When she went downstairs again, she looked downstairs and said, "You are already here."

Jiang Mian stood up from the sofa and smiled sweetly, “Mom, Ah Xiu didn't go to the company on purpose today. We came early after finishing our work."

Ji Zhixiu glanced at her, little liar, he didn't go to the company on purpose, didn't he just want to spend more time with her?

Ji's mother was obviously very happy to hear this, which at least meant that her son valued coming back for dinner. "Now that we're all here, get ready for dinner. Your grandpa is not at home. He went out to see old friends."

On the dinner table.

Ji's mother couldn't help but said, “When do you plan to give me a grandson?"

Jiang Mian was stunned and was about to speak.

The man held her hand under the table and said solemnly, “Mom, I have no plans at the moment. I don't want children."

Ji's mother frowned, "Chang Qin got married and had children. All the major events in life have been completed. Why are you different? While I'm still young, if you want to have a baby as soon as possible, I'll have time to help you take care of it."

"If you have a nanny to take care of your children, why is there a need for a mother to do it?"

Ji's mother was choked by him, "Anyway, you just don't listen to me. I understand."

Ji's father picked up a chopstick and said, "You are just messing around. My son has his own ideas. It's up to you to do whatever you want."

He originally wanted to help his son out, but unexpectedly, both mother and son just glanced at him lightly.

Ji's mother sneered, “How much do I care about? Do I have to be like you and don't care about anything?"

It's really funny. What kind of father's responsibility has he fulfilled over the years?

Ji Zhilan was like an invisible person and said nothing.

Ji's father wanted to slap himself in the mouth, "Okay, just think I'm talking too much."

This woman's attitude towards him has not changed for decades.

When he interrupted, even Jiang Mian could feel that the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Ji's mother didn't mention anything else. After dinner, she pointed to the pile of gift boxes on the sofa and said, "They're all yours, take them away."

Jiang Mian looked in the direction she pointed. There were food, drinks and some household necessities.

The servant said from the side, “These are all selected by the madam herself, and made by the madam herself."

Ji's mother glanced at her and said, "Talk too much. No one will eat these at home, so you can take them away."

Jiang Mian naturally appreciated it and said obediently, "Thank you, mom."

Ji Zhixiu also nodded slightly, "Thank you for your hard work, Mom."

Mother Ji waved her hand, "Go back early."

On the way back, Jiang Mian said, "Why do I think mom's attitude towards dad is a little weird?"

In fact, she felt it when they first met, but she forgot to ask at the time.

Ji Zhixiu turned his head and glanced at her. The little girl was astonishingly sharp in some aspects.

"They were in a business marriage. My mother was arrogant when she was young. After marrying my father, we treated each other with respect. However, when I was ten years old, the mistress came to force me to have a baby, and she also brought an illegitimate child who was five years younger than me." He said with an eyebrow. A flash of ridicule flashed through.

Jiang Mian's heart tightened. Even though it had been so long, he still couldn't help but glance at Ji Zhixiu worriedly.

The man's voice sounded again, "According to my mother's character, she couldn't bear it, but for the sake of Zhilan, me, and the Ji family's face, she still endured it. But he cowered behind my grandfather and never really expressed it to my mother. I'm sorry. What happened today was something I brought upon myself."

"Even dealing with the mistress, it was grandpa who took action. Later, grandpa skipped him and handed Ji's family into my hands."

He knew that in all these years, his mother had never let go of her hatred.

If it weren't for his cowardice, his mother would not have received psychological treatment when she returned from Jiangnan.

He held the little girl's hand, raised it to his lips and kissed her, with a smile on his face, "From the moment I knew it, I decided that I would only love one person in this life, take care of her with all my heart, and never let her be harmed. Any harm."

He was lucky to meet the little girl.

It doesn't matter if you forget the first time we met, they still have a future.

Jiang Mian leaned forward and hugged him, "Axiu."

Ji Zhixiu lowered his head and kissed her softly.

...

Ji's mother sent her son away, ordered the servant to serve a fruit plate, and then applied a facial mask.

Then she turned on her phone and saw the entertainment gossip pushed, and she couldn't help but click on it.

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Entertainment Boss v: As Jiang Mian is the most popular artist under Fanhua Company, even her boss stood up and spoke for her. Look at this Weibo, which is full of maintenance, not to mention! This boss is so handsome! How motivated you are to go to work every day! 【Image] [image】

Ji's mother clicked on the big picture, and the people in the photo always felt vaguely familiar.

But she couldn't remember who it was. The hand holding the phone trembled. Ji's mother couldn't help but raise her head and ask the servant next to her, “When will the old man come back?"

"I probably won't be back tonight," the servant said.

Ji's mother felt a little uneasy, so she called the phone, “Hey, Dad, when will you be back? It's okay. Do you need me to pick you up?"

"Okay, then wait until you come back."

After hanging up the phone, she closed her eyes. It had been many years since she had thought of the mother and son.

"Qi Shuhua, Ah Sheng doesn't love you at all! You are just lucky enough to be able to marry him. Now, your mother's family is about to go bankrupt, and you still insist on being Mrs. Ji?"

"You have a son, and so do I!" The woman pulled the timid little boy out from behind.

Looking at the shock on Ji's mother's face, she said proudly, “You can see it, the similarity is so similar that it is impossible to say that they are not biological children!"

The past events were still vivid in her mind, and Ji's mother covered her chest. The mask fell to the ground with a clatter. Ji's mother turned a blind eye and slowly got up and walked upstairs.

Ji's father had just come out of the kitchen. Seeing her like this, he couldn't help but asked with concern, “What's wrong with you? Do you want help?"

Ji's mother turned her head, her eyes were red, and cursed, “Get out!"

Ji's father looked ugly after being scolded for no reason. The hand that wanted to help also fell in the air. When the person was far away, he said, “This temper has never changed after so many years! Who can bear it?"

.......

Gua, who said he was going to release big news, has yet to come out, and many people are tired of waiting.

Comments on Nanfang You Entertainment’s Weibo account have been flooded with comments, and melon-eaters have asked him if he can’t produce any melons at all.

Yeyi was tired of waiting. He crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa. There was a pile of snacks on the coffee table in front of him.

He pursed his lips, and Ye San understood instantly and opened a bag of large wavy potato chips and handed it to him.

He took the potato chips and his eyes were still staring at the computer. The only comment on Weibo was now a two-level reversal.

From "pretending to be cool" at the beginning to "calling my husband directly" now.

In a few hours, Yeyi gained a group of online wives.

Yeyi clicked his tongue, "If I make my debut, then I won't be able to charm them to death? Isn't it too much to compare to Daniel Wu?"

Look at your nose and mind three times a night.

Yeyi didn't expect him to say anything, "You make a phone call to urge them to release them quickly."

Ye San was silent, could he urge this? But he still took out his phone.

"Wait, no need," Nightwing interrupted, sitting up straighter.

Southern Entertainment v: Although there are not many clean people in the entertainment industry, this video can be regarded as proving that Jiang Mian is not as pure as she says on the surface ~ [Video]

He clicked on the video and his eyes gradually became serious.

"Let Sister Ning tell Jiang Mian not to come to the company these days and leave the rest to me."

At home, that old man Ji Zhixiu should be able to protect her, right?

It’s late at night in Xiushui Villa.

Jiang Mian hooked her arms around the man's neck and looked at each other. She whispered softly, “Sleep well tonight!"

Ji Zhixiu hugged her waist and nodded in agreement, "You really need to sleep well."

Jiang Mian always felt that this man agreed so readily that it felt unreal.

But no matter what, just agree to it. Jiang Mian pushed him into the bathroom, "Then go take a shower quickly."

Ji Zhixiu gave her a meaningful look and said, "Wait for me."

Jiang Mian opened the quilt and got into bed. He unlocked his phone and checked Weibo out of habit.

On the Weibo hot search, the two entries of Nanfang You Entertainment and Jiang Mian were listed side by side.

Jiang Mian went in curiously.

The moment he saw the video, Jiang Mian's face turned pale.

The video is not long, just over two minutes, and looks like a surveillance screen.

In the dim hotel corridor, Jiang Mian stood at the door of the room.

Eighteen-year-old Jiang Mian looked even more immature, wearing only a white T-shirt and jeans. However, such low pixels cannot block her beautiful face, which has a hazy beauty.

It can be seen from the surveillance video that she stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, and finally raised her hand to knock on the door. Soon a man opened the door and let her in.

Then, the camera flickered and there was nothing.

Memories come flooding back.

Jiang Mian has never forgotten the memory of that night.

She stared blankly at the phone screen, and the video started to play repeatedly automatically.

There were also comments floating around at the same time.

【so what? What does this video want to express? 】

[I recognize this man, he is director Song Yang, one of the rich family members]

[Didn’t you come out all night? 】

[I still don’t believe Jiang Mian is this kind of person]

[I feel sick and vomited. The entertainment industry is indeed a big mess. It's in vain because Actor Song has a better impression of this woman! ! 】

Jiang Mian hugged his knees and felt confused.

She never thought that this matter would be exposed.

I never thought that someone would deliberately find this surveillance picture.

Ji Zhixiu walked out of the bathroom and said, "Mianmian."

No one answered.

Ji Zhixiu frowned slightly and walked to the bed.

The back of the girl's head was facing him, lying on her knees.

The back figure is inexplicably pitiful.

The soft mattress sank a little, and Ji Zhixiu stretched out his long arms to take the person back into his arms, and said softly, “What's wrong?"

"No, nothing." Jiang Mian was in a daze.

Ji Zhixiu's eyes fell on her mobile phone, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing!" She grabbed the phone and pressed the lock screen button.

"It's time to go to bed." She said, raising her lips and smiling, reaching out to turn off the bedside lamp.

In the darkness, Jiang Mian hugged the man and pressed forward proactively, even a little impatient.

Ji Zhixiu frowned. If he couldn't see Jiang Mian's abnormality anymore, he would really be blind.

Jiang Mian hugged his waist and took the initiative to kiss his chin. If it was normal, the man would have pressed hard on him.

However, at this moment, he was indifferent, and Jiang Mian was a little at a loss for his indifference.

There was a bit of grievance in his voice, "You...how did you..."

Jiang Mian's eyelashes trembled slightly as it was difficult to say anything about asking for sex.