Just like that, in everyone's envious and astonished eyes, the family of three got into the noble and arrogant Lamborghini and left.
The picture looks so harmonious and beautiful that people can't help but be amazed.
"Uncle Yucheng, why did you tell that bad guy that I was your son and you were not my father?"
In the car going home, little Shao Qian asked the question that he had been wondering about for a while.
Jun Yucheng's fingertips moved slightly as he drove. His eyelids trembled slightly as he watched. He turned his head to look at the young master. He was about to speak out, but Ji Ran beat him to it.
"Uncle Yucheng lied to that bad guy."
Ji Ran's eagerness to deny made Jun Yucheng's eyes a little dissatisfied.
With deep eyes, he looked at Ji Ran's anxious face, and a bit of displeasure gradually melted into his eyes.
However, he was not in a hurry to recognize the young master at this moment. He lowered his face, looked away, and continued driving towards Ji Ran's home.
The car stopped half an hour later. Ji Ran got out of the car first, holding the young master in his arms, and walked towards the house. His back looked a little anxious.
Jun Yucheng parked the car and got out of the car.
Putting one hand into his pocket, he looked at the anxious person walking in front of him with a smile, the corners of his lips slightly raised upwards.
Lifting his feet, he walked into the house and saw Ji Ran wiping the young master's dusty hands and began to educate him:
"You are not allowed to hit children in the future, you know? Otherwise, mommy will be angry."
As she said that, she slightly straightened her face, but she saw that the young man smiled nonchalantly at her, raised his head and laughed twice, gently stroked Ji Ran's head with his little hand, and said:
"Ji Ran, don't worry, if that imbecile doesn't mess with me, I won't hit him."
It looked as if Ji Ran was his child.
Jun Yucheng leaned against the wall at the door with a smile on his face, looking at the mother and son talking in the living room, and suddenly felt that this scene was very pleasing to the eye.
I even hope that I can freeze this scene and let him appreciate it.
He straightened up and walked towards the two of them. As soon as he reached them, he felt the smile on Ji Ran's face stiffen. Then he stood up from the ground, looked up at Jun Yucheng and said, "Just now...
．Thank you.”
Jun Yucheng didn't care about her thanks, but raised his lips, glanced at the young master, and said with a smile:
"My son is being bullied. I helped him out. Do you need you to thank me?"
"I......"
Ji Ran was speechless by Jun Yucheng's words. He lowered his head and pursed his lips in silence for a long time before saying:
"He is not your son."
"Okay, you prove it to me."
Jun Yucheng asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile without arguing with her.
Ji Ran was a little annoyed by his attitude, but for a moment he didn't know how to respond to him.
"There is no need to prove this kind of thing. If I say he doesn't know he is your son, then he is not your son."
In the end, she could only give this answer, and continued: "Go back, I'm a little tired and don't have time to greet you."
"Go and rest when you are tired. I don't need you to greet me."
He smiled and raised the corners of his lips, looking at the exhaustion that could not be concealed on her face, he stretched out his hand to pull her up, and took her into the bedroom regardless of whether Ji Ran wanted it or not.
"Jun Yucheng, let go, I will leave on my own." "Stop being stunned, let's go."
Just like that, in everyone's envious and astonished eyes, the family of three got into the noble and arrogant Lamborghini and left.
The picture looks so harmonious and beautiful that people can't help but be amazed.
"Uncle Yucheng, why did you tell that bad guy that I was your son and you were not my father?"
In the car going home, little Shao Qian asked the question that he had been wondering about for a while.
Jun Yucheng's fingertips moved slightly as he drove. His eyelids trembled slightly as he watched. He turned his head to look at the young master. He was about to speak out, but Ji Ran beat him to it.
"Uncle Yucheng lied to that bad guy."
Ji Ran's eagerness to deny made Jun Yucheng's eyes a little dissatisfied.
With deep eyes, he looked at Ji Ran's anxious face, and a bit of displeasure gradually melted into his eyes.
However, he was not in a hurry to recognize the young master at this moment. He lowered his face, looked away, and continued driving towards Ji Ran's home.
The car stopped half an hour later. Ji Ran got out of the car first, holding the young master in his arms, and walked towards the house. His back looked a little anxious.
Jun Yucheng parked the car and got out of the car.
Putting one hand into his pocket, he looked at the anxious person walking in front of him with a smile, the corners of his lips slightly raised upwards.
Lifting his feet, he walked into the house and saw Ji Ran wiping the young master's dusty hands and began to educate him:
"You are not allowed to hit children in the future, you know? Otherwise, mommy will be angry."
As she said that, she slightly straightened her face, but she saw that the young man smiled nonchalantly at her, raised his head and laughed twice, gently stroked Ji Ran's head with his little hand, and said:
"Ji Ran, don't worry, if that imbecile doesn't mess with me, I won't hit him."
It looked as if Ji Ran was his child.
Jun Yucheng leaned against the wall at the door with a smile on his face, looking at the mother and son talking in the living room, and suddenly felt that this scene was very pleasing to the eye.
I even hope that I can freeze this scene and let him appreciate it.
He straightened up and walked towards the two of them. As soon as he reached them, he felt the smile on Ji Ran's face stiffen. Then he stood up from the ground, looked up at Jun Yucheng and said, "Just now...
．Thank you.”
Jun Yucheng didn't care about her thanks, but raised his lips, glanced at the young master, and said with a smile:
"My son is being bullied. I helped him out. Do you need you to thank me?"
"I......"
Ji Ran was speechless by Jun Yucheng's words. He lowered his head and pursed his lips in silence for a long time before saying:
"He is not your son."
"Okay, you prove it to me."
Jun Yucheng asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile without arguing with her.
Ji Ran was a little annoyed by his attitude, but for a moment he didn't know how to respond to him.
"There is no need to prove this kind of thing. If I say he doesn't know he is your son, then he is not your son."
In the end, she could only give this answer, and continued: "Go back, I'm a little tired and don't have time to greet you."
"Go and rest when you are tired. I don't need you to greet me."
He smiled and raised the corners of his lips, looking at the exhaustion that could not be concealed on her face, he stretched out his hand to pull her up, and took her into the bedroom regardless of whether Ji Ran wanted it or not.