Chen Yixian: "Okay, okay, my mother and I will listen to you."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Weitian leaned on the back of the chair, and a delicate and handsome face suddenly flashed through her mind.

She remembered Xiao Ruirui again.

What happened to her family recently? Either she picked up the child, or her parents picked up the child and were lucky?

It’s a pity that it’s not my own child, and it’s useless to like it, and I can’t steal it back home to raise it.

Ji Weitian let out a sigh of relief, adjusted her mood, and continued to organize the information.

Just as he used the fastest speed to archive all the data marks, a figure that she could remember even ashes floated past the edge of her office window.

Qin Nanyu?

Why is he hiding outside sneakily?

Ji Weitian frowned, took out the anti-wolf spray from her bag vigilantly, moved it carefully to the window, stretched her head out, and found that he was calling.

And his face is not very good.

I don’t know what the person on the other side of the phone said, his eyebrows frowned into the word “chuan”, and for a while, he opened his lips coldly: “I’m very busy now, you can deal with it.”

Then he hung up the phone and prepared to go back to the laboratory.

When she turned around, she glanced at Ji Weitian in the window from the corner of her eyes. She paused, her eyes fell on the anti-wolf spray on her hand, and her eyes tightened.

"Miss Ji, it's blue and white, do you have paranoia for being killed?"

“…”

With new revenge and old grudges, Ji Weitian clenched the anti-wolf spray in her hand, and wanted to spray him to death. Even if he couldn't spray him to death, he would spray him into a mute.

Qin Nanyu seemed to see her little thoughts, walked to the window, looked at her through the anti-theft network, and opened her lips faintly: "I need to remind you, how long will the sentence be sentenced to intentional injury?"

"No need to say, I know, otherwise you would think you can still stand here well now?" Ji Weitian responded unwillingly.

Upon hearing this, Qin Nanyu raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and praised him with a rare opportunity: "I am not afraid of hooligans, but I am afraid of hooligans being educated. Are you talking about?

Ji Weitian: "..."

Ji Weitian realized that this was not a compliment, and she looked up at him, "You are a hooligan, your whole family is a hooligan!"

Qin Nanyu stepped into the laboratory with a playful curve.

The arrogant back seemed to mock Ji Weitian, who was considered unqualified to participate in the project.

Ji Weitian was so angry that she almost bit her silver teeth. The next second, her phone vibrated.

I took it out and looked at it. It was a text message sent by Su Sumei, reminding her that the banquet started at 7 o'clock in the evening and asked her to go back to Ji's house early today.

Su Sumei in the text message spoke earnestly and caringly, like an old mother who was worried about her daughter in everything.

Ji Weitian took a look and deleted it.

It seems like watching the birth of a drama artist...it's eye-catching!

The text message was deleted, but the Ji family still wants to reply.

Ji Mofeng is not good at educating his wife and daughter, but educating other people's parents is particularly good at educating others. If Ji Weitian disobeys him, Ji Mofeng will call her adoptive parents the next day and ask them how they educate their daughter.

If you don’t know how to teach, you will send your daughter back to Ji’s house.

Ji Weitian could even laugh at such shameless words, but her adoptive parents were too honest and honest. They had no children. They always felt that they had already owed the Ji family to have a daughter with them for so many years.

He was not afraid of anything, just because he was afraid that the Ji family would sue them for their children, so he gave in to Ji Mofeng step by step.
Chapter completed!