The two talked seriously for ten minutes, but then chatted on video for an hour and a half. After hanging up the video, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Junlin said, "Come in!"
Lin Chunli came in with a bowl of sobering soup. Jiang Junlin had a good capacity for drinking. He was slightly tipsy, but in fact he drank a lot. Lin Chunli was afraid that he would suffer from a hangover, so she made sobering soup. "I'll drink it after it cools down a little, and finish it."
Go to sleep and feel better tomorrow."
"Thank you, Mom." Lin Chunli actually came up four times with the sobering soup. She heard Jiang Junlin and Ji Xun video chatting at the door and left. She knew Jiang Junlin, and even if the phone video ended in ten minutes, she waited for the second time.
Twenty minutes, and the third time she waited for thirty minutes, she had to heat up the sobering soup four times.
She was surprised that her son, who was unsmiling and had been calm since childhood, was so sticky when it came to love.
The sobering soup was still hot. Jiang Junlin put it on the table. Lin Chunli said, "Why didn't you call Xiaoxuan today?"
Jiang Junlin was a little surprised, and Lin Chunli was a little embarrassed, "Grandma and grandpa actually wanted you to bring them here. The whole family happened to be here today, didn't you mention it?"
"He is on a business trip." Jiang Junlin said with a chuckle, "He is abroad. When he comes back, I will bring him back for dinner."
"Okay, then you determine the time, and mom will arrange it. What Xiaoxuan likes to eat, you make a menu for me." Lin Chunli felt a little guilty, "Last time he came, we were not prepared, nor did we prepare what he likes.
vegetable."
Jiang Junlin felt so soft in his heart, and his eyes were a little hot. His family could accept Ji Xun wholeheartedly, with almost no obstruction. He knew that he was used to being strong, and they couldn't resist him, so he just let it go. Anyway, his only son and grandson didn't know how to do it.
Cut off ties.
They truly accepted Ji Xuan because they loved him.
"Okay!" Jiang Junlin said, "Actually, he is not picky and likes to eat everything."
"You can't be like this. If someone washes your hands and makes soup for you, you have to be sincere. Remember to give me the menu, otherwise I'll ask you."
"I got it, Mom."
Lin Chunli said a few words and then left. Jiang Junlin was very observant. Even if Ji Xun never said it, he knew what Ji Xun liked. He made a memo, then clicked on the chat box between him and Ji Xun, and sure enough he discovered that Ji Xun
What Xun said is true. Ji Xun took the initiative to send text messages and make video calls, and also liked to harass him with voice messages.
He also replied very coldly: Stop talking, typing, busy, no time to listen.
Very scumbag!
From then on, Ji Xun rarely spoke unless he was driving. Jiang Junlin reflected on it and realized that he had gone too far. Ji Xun also called the video first, so no wonder Ji Xun complained.
He thought for a while and spoke to Ji Xun.
"Xiao Xuan, good night!"
Ji Xun replied instantly, good night and sweet dreams.
The chats between him and him always ended with Ji Xun's last sentence, and every sentence was answered.
In fact, it's no wonder he was there. He saw his text messages when he woke up in the morning, said good night before going to bed at night, and kept staring at him during the three meals, Jiang Junlin thought vaguely before falling asleep.
Does Ji Xuan treat him as a girl?
At the Global Center, Gu Ziyu and Gu Ci came to accompany Lu Zhiyuan for supper. Both mother and son were very cautious for fear of exposing his sadness. Lu Zhiyuan was dumbfounded and asked, "Is it Jiang Ziyu from now on?"
Gu Ziyu pursed his lips, "I think Gu Ziyu sounds nicer."
"I feel the same way." Gu Ci Caihongping said, "After all, it was my father who gave me the name."
"Which daddy?"
Gu Ziyu said, "Dad, you are so childish."
Lu Zhiyuan slapped him on the back of the head, "It's very positive that you changed your ancestor worship."
"You agreed to this, why are you angry again?"
"not angry."
"Then don't hit me."
"Jiaoqi, is this a beating?" Lu Zhiyuan wanted to take him down to practice and let him know what it means to be beaten.
"I'm going to freshen up and go to bed." Gu Ziyu ran away in a flash.
Gu Ci was also a little unsure, "Are you really not angry?"
Lu Zhiyuan shook his head, "It's a bit regretful."
Gu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to him, put her arms around his neck, "You will always be Ziyu's father, and I am his mother. This is an unchanging fact."
Lu Zhiyuan lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "Are you worried that I would be angry and come all the way here?"
"Yeah, comfort your hurt little heart."
"That's not necessary."
Gu Ci is actually more worried about one thing. Lu Zhiyuan's curse should be fulfilled soon. She doesn't know what day it will be, so she has always wanted to see him recently, and she cherishes it especially if he misses each other.