Chapter 8577 My little sweetheart (7)

"Zhouzhou stops drinking. Zhouzhou wants to be as tall as his father."

"That's very simple. From now on, you will listen to daddy on everything, and daddy guarantees that you will grow taller than daddy."

Zhouzhou nodded again.

He wants to grow taller.

The corners of Lin Zhi's lips raised. He was quite good at coaxing children now. He didn't know how long his patience would last.

Ji Changmu was left out, and Zhouzhou also ran away from him and into Yan Jia's arms. As expected, he was not his biological son, and there was no point in taking care of him. He was still closest to his father.

Qiao Muyuan drank a lot of wine, her cheeks were red. She suddenly hugged Ji Changmu's arm, raised her face and smiled sweetly: "Old Ji, do you regret it?"

"Huh? What?"

"When you first got married, if you were willing to listen to me and have a baby, the baby would be able to run and jump by now."

"No regrets."

Ji Changmu has never regretted this matter. Being with her in this life is already the best thing, and everything else is the icing on the cake.

If she doesn't want to have a child, or if having a child will increase her pain, he doesn't need this icing on the cake.

Qiao Muyuan said angrily: "You looked like a scumbag at that time, and what you did was like leaving a way out for yourself."

"..." Ji Changmu held her waist and whispered in her ear, "It doesn't look like that anymore?"

Qiao Muyuan smiled: "It's okay now."

"Just okay?"

"Otherwise? It's fine?"

"It must be very good..." Ji Changmu bit her ear.

A tickling feeling spread from his earlobes, and Qiao Muyuan felt as if electric current was rushing through his body. His face turned even redder, and he hurriedly stayed away from him.

This person really doesn't know how to restrain himself even though there are guests here.

Yan Jia has long been accustomed to the daily displays of affection between these two people. He used to be jealous, but now, Lao Ji is probably more jealous of him.

After almost eating, Ji Changmu took Zhouzhou to play in the children's room of the villa.

Not long after, Lin Zhi came over, holding Zhouzhou's clothes in her hand, her eyes gentle and firm.

"Mr. Ji, thank you and Miss Qiao."

"Thank you for what? No need."

"Mr. Ji, you have always respected my ideas and only occasionally reminded me of what I should do at the right time. In fact, just like the epitaph written by Yan Jia to himself, the Yan Jia of the past is no longer there, and the Yan Jia of today is worthy of me.

Give him a chance. I think this opportunity was also given to me by Mr. Ji. Since I promised Yan Jia that I will get along well with him, I will also give myself a chance to re-examine my life."

"Yeah." Ji Changmu only nodded slightly, "But don't force yourself. Yan Jia has a lot of bad habits, especially his mouth, which can make people angry from time to time. If you can't stand it anymore, you can

You can’t force yourself.”

Ji Changmu finally took advantage of the opportunity.

Let Yan Jia just keep arranging his past at the dinner party.

What kind of old classmate is there to stab someone in the back?

Lin Zhi smiled: "No, the ultimate goal is happiness. If he can't give me happiness, I won't force myself."

"That's good."

"Uncle Ji, would you like to play basketball?" Zhouzhou was innocent and holding a small basketball for children, wanting to play with Ji Changmu.

He also likes Uncle Ji very much.

Uncle Ji is so good-looking.

Faced with Zhouzhou's invitation, Ji Changmu was of course happy. He took the ball and played with Zhouzhou.

Lin Zhi did not leave, but stood aside and looked at Zhouzhou.
Chapter completed!