The corners of her lips raised, she walked forward with a smile, took Mr. Ji's hand, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Okay, my man, can we go home now?"
"certainly."
Holding Ji Ran's hand, the two said goodbye to the teacher and left the kindergarten.
In the car, the little boy was still sitting leisurely in the passenger seat, shaking his legs and playing with a small mobile phone specially designed for children.
Ji Ran turned his head and looked at the leisurely look of his precious son, but his immature face revealed a depth and shrewdness that was different from his age.
The dark eyes had a brightness and wisdom that she was familiar with, and a confidence that made people dare not look directly into them.
This look, this look, is really familiar, so familiar.
．
．
．
．
．
Ji Ran looked at her son and was a little distracted for a moment. In her mind, that familiar and cold face flashed before her eyes at this moment, making her heart suddenly tremble.
Bang--
Before she could recover, the sound of a car crashing suddenly sounded at this moment, which startled her. When she recovered, the car had already collided with the vehicle in front of her.
"Son, hurry up, let mom see if you hit anything?"
There was no time to pay attention to the car in front of her. She immediately stopped the car, hugged Mr. Ji over, and nervously inspected his whole body.
Seeing Young Master Ji frowning and gently rubbing his sore forehead, he turned to look at Ji Ran's panicked face and said:
"Ji Ran, next time you peek at me, can you find a suitable time so that you don't even concentrate on driving!"
The voice of dissatisfaction had a bit of "educational" flavor, which actually made Ji Ran breathe a sigh of relief.
Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was not injured anywhere.
Looking at his son's young adult appearance, Ji Ran felt relieved and at the same time couldn't help but stick out his tongue at his son with a bit of girlish naughtiness, "I remember, Mr. Ji, I won't do it next time."
"Well, it's good to know that you were wrong."
Mr. Ji nodded with some satisfaction, and then put his little arms on the back of the chair, his head resting on his arms leisurely, his legs folded and half lying, looking out the window through the windshield.
He said slowly:
"Someone's coming to your door. You go out and deal with it. I'll take a nap first and call me when you're done."
After giving the instructions, those beautiful eyes closed.
After he reminded her, Ji Ran finally remembered her rear-end collision. She turned around and saw that the person in the car in front had gotten out and was walking towards her car.
She was fully responsible for the rear-end collision and had no intention of escaping. She got out of the car.
"How were you driving? Didn't you see the car parked in front of you?"
Before Ji Ran opened his mouth, the other party had already taken the lead.
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Ji Ran couldn't stand up straight and could only apologize in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now. I'm really sorry."
Parked in front of her was a black Bentley. Since Ji Ran's speed was not very fast and the Bentley itself was relatively hard, there were no obvious wounds except for some minor scratches.
It was just the collision just now that made the people in the car a little unhappy.
Ji Ran looked at the confident man in front of him. Judging from his appearance, he should be the driver of the Bentley.
You don't need to guess to know that even the servants from these wealthy families will talk more arrogantly.
PS: The first release is completed! This book will continue to hold long reviews and give away reading VIP activities. 5-10 high-quality long reviewers will be selected every month, and the VIP will be directly charged to the readers’ QQ account. When you leave a long review, remember to leave it
You are so picky. Let’s use our brains and explore your literary talent. This article contains a hidden clue, which is: Why did Mr. Jun suddenly divorce and die? There will be prizes for correct answers. The corners of her lips raised, and she smiled.
He walked forward, took Mr. Ji's hand, and said with a low eyebrow: "Okay, my man, can we go home now?"
"certainly."
Holding Ji Ran's hand, the two said goodbye to the teacher and left the kindergarten.
In the car, the little boy was still sitting leisurely in the passenger seat, shaking his legs and playing with a small mobile phone specially designed for children.
Ji Ran turned his head and looked at the leisurely look of his precious son, but his immature face revealed a depth and shrewdness that was different from his age.
The dark eyes had a brightness and wisdom that she was familiar with, and a confidence that made people dare not look directly into them.
This look, this look, is really familiar, so familiar.
．
．
．
．
．
Ji Ran looked at her son and was a little distracted for a moment. In her mind, that familiar and cold face flashed before her eyes at this moment, making her heart suddenly tremble.
Bang--
Before she could recover, the sound of a car crashing suddenly sounded at this moment, which startled her. When she recovered, the car had already collided with the vehicle in front of her.
"Son, hurry up, let mom see if you hit anything?"
There was no time to pay attention to the car in front of her. She immediately stopped the car, hugged Mr. Ji over, and nervously inspected his whole body.
Seeing Young Master Ji frowning and gently rubbing his sore forehead, he turned to look at Ji Ran's panicked face and said:
"Ji Ran, next time you peek at me, can you find a suitable time so that you don't even concentrate on driving!"
The voice of dissatisfaction had a bit of "educational" flavor, which actually made Ji Ran breathe a sigh of relief.
Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was not injured anywhere.
Looking at his son's young adult appearance, Ji Ran felt relieved and at the same time couldn't help but stick out his tongue at his son with a bit of girlish naughtiness, "I remember, Mr. Ji, I won't do it next time."
"Well, it's good to know that you were wrong."
Mr. Ji nodded with some satisfaction, and then put his little arms on the back of the chair, his head resting on his arms leisurely, his legs folded and half lying, looking out the window through the windshield.
He said slowly:
"Someone's coming to your door. You go out and deal with it. I'll take a nap first and call me when you're done."
After giving the instructions, those beautiful eyes closed.
After he reminded her, Ji Ran finally remembered her rear-end collision. She turned around and saw that the person in the car in front had gotten out and was walking towards her car.
She was fully responsible for the rear-end collision and had no intention of escaping. She got out of the car.
"How were you driving? Didn't you see the car parked in front of you?"
Before Ji Ran opened his mouth, the other party had already taken the lead.
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Ji Ran couldn't stand up straight and could only apologize in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now. I'm really sorry."
Parked in front of her was a black Bentley. Since Ji Ran's speed was not very fast and the Bentley itself was relatively hard, there were no obvious wounds except for some minor scratches.
It was just the collision just now that made the people in the car a little unhappy.
Ji Ran looked at the confident man in front of him. Judging from his appearance, he should be the driver of the Bentley.
You don't need to guess to know that even the servants from these wealthy families will talk more arrogantly.
PS: The first release is completed! This book will continue to hold long reviews and give away reading VIP activities. 5-10 high-quality long reviewers will be selected every month, and the VIP will be directly charged to the readers’ QQ account. When you leave a long review, remember to leave it
You are so picky. Let’s use our brains and tap into your literary talent. This article contains a hidden clue, which is: Why did Mr. Jun suddenly get divorced? There will be prizes for correct answers.