She originally thought it was a bit strange for the young master to hit a child for no reason. It seemed that he had told Jun Yucheng in private.
I already felt bad about it, but when I thought about it, it became even more unpleasant.
Just listen to Jun Yucheng continue: "If you want to know, just come with me."
After saying that, Jun Yucheng turned around and walked straight to the rest area in front. Although Ji Ran was not very willing, she still followed him.
Sitting down next to Jun Yucheng, she said with some amusement: "It seems that he likes to tell you secrets now?"
The deep tone was full of sourness, but Jun Yucheng couldn't help laughing.
He put his long arm around Ji Ran's shoulders, sat next to her, ignored her struggle, and said, "That's because he didn't want to make you sad, so he didn't want to tell you."
"Don't want to make me sad?"
A trace of confusion flashed across Ji Ran's eyes, and at the same time, his struggling movements stopped because of Jun Yucheng's words.
Jun Yucheng's eyes became slightly more serious, "Because he doesn't like to hear others say that her mommy is a shameless woman who got pregnant out of wedlock. He doesn't like others to disrespect her mommy in any way, or
It was humiliating, so he beat the boy."
"he......"
Ji Ran's eyes gradually widened. Although he knew his son was sensible, how could a five-year-old child think so much and take care of so much.
In fact, he would rather let himself be misunderstood as a naughty and bad boy than tell her the real reason why he beat the child.
"What a stupid boy."
Her eyes were red and her voice was choked.
Jun Yucheng smiled and rubbed her hair, and said softly: "Now, are you still worried that the little one will be snatched away by others?"
He gently pulled her body into his arms, patted her back soothingly with his broad palms, and said:
"Xiaoran, he is yours. No one can take him away from you. He will always be the little man who stands in front of others and protects you behind him. So, don't think so much and don't feel sad.
, okay?"
Ji Ran leaned into Jun Yucheng's arms, tears welling up in his eyes, but he was still too stubborn to show it in front of Jun Yucheng.
Tears had slowly slid down the bridge of her nose, but she still said firmly: "I'm not sad, my little master is mine."
"Yes, yes, he is yours from the beginning, no one is trying to snatch it from you."
He smiled and caressed Ji Ran lovingly, looking at the woman in his arms who was sometimes mature and shrewd, sometimes as innocent as a child, his clear black eyes were full of tenderness.
He just stood in the rest area for a while, holding Ji Ran in his arms, waiting for her slightly excited mood to calm down a little before the two of them headed towards the shooting range again.
At this moment, outside Jincheng Mansion, a lengthened Lincoln slowly stopped.
The few people who got off the car were dressed in a noble manner, and at the same time, they looked a little more arrogant.
"Meishan, it's true of you. Ah Cheng has come back from Yunshan. If you don't accompany him, what are you doing with your father?"
The speaker was none other than Zhen Jian, the patriarch of the Zhen family, the chairman of Huihong Group, and Zhen Meishan’s father.
At the same time, when Zhen Meishan, who was following Zhen Jian, heard her father ask this question, her smiling face suddenly stopped smiling, and there was an obvious irritation in her eyes. She originally thought that the young master was hitting the children for no reason.
There was something strange. It seemed that he had told Jun Yucheng in private.
I already felt bad about it, but when I thought about it, it became even more unpleasant.
Just listen to Jun Yucheng continue: "If you want to know, just come with me."
After saying that, Jun Yucheng turned around and walked straight to the rest area in front. Although Ji Ran was not very willing, she still followed him.
Sitting down next to Jun Yucheng, she said with some amusement: "It seems that he likes to tell you secrets now?"
The deep tone was full of sourness, but Jun Yucheng couldn't help laughing.
He put his long arm around Ji Ran's shoulders, sat next to her, ignored her struggle, and said, "That's because he didn't want to make you sad, so he didn't want to tell you."
"Don't want to make me sad?"
A trace of confusion flashed across Ji Ran's eyes, and at the same time, his struggling movements stopped because of Jun Yucheng's words.
Jun Yucheng's eyes became slightly more serious, "Because he doesn't like to hear others say that her mommy is a shameless woman who got pregnant out of wedlock. He doesn't like others to disrespect her mommy in any way, or
It was humiliating, so he beat the boy."
"he......"
Ji Ran's eyes gradually widened. Although he knew his son was sensible, how could a five-year-old child think so much and take care of so much.
In fact, he would rather let himself be misunderstood as a naughty and bad boy than tell her the real reason why he beat the child.
"What a stupid boy."
Her eyes were red and her voice was choked.
Jun Yucheng smiled and rubbed her hair, and said softly: "Now, are you still worried that the little one will be snatched away by others?"
He gently pulled her body into his arms, patted her back soothingly with his broad palms, and said:
"Xiaoran, he is yours. No one can take him away from you. He will always be the little man who stands in front of others and protects you behind him. So, don't think so much and don't feel sad.
, okay?"
Ji Ran leaned into Jun Yucheng's arms, tears welling up in his eyes, but he was still too stubborn to show it in front of Jun Yucheng.
Tears had slowly slid down the bridge of her nose, but she still said firmly: "I'm not sad, my little master is mine."
"Yes, yes, he is yours from the beginning, no one is trying to snatch it from you."
He smiled and caressed Ji Ran lovingly, looking at the woman in his arms who was sometimes mature and shrewd, sometimes as innocent as a child, his clear black eyes were full of tenderness.
He just stood in the rest area for a while, holding Ji Ran in his arms, waiting for her slightly excited mood to calm down a little before the two of them headed towards the shooting range again.
At this moment, outside Jincheng Mansion, a lengthened Lincoln slowly stopped.
The few people who got off the car were dressed in a noble manner, and at the same time, they looked a little more arrogant.
"Meishan, it's true of you. Ah Cheng has come back from Yunshan. If you don't accompany him, what are you doing with your father?"
The speaker was none other than Zhen Jian, the patriarch of the Zhen family, the chairman of Huihong Group, and Zhen Meishan’s father.
At the same time, when Zhen Meishan, who was following Zhen Jian, heard her father ask this question, her originally smiling face suddenly stopped smiling, and there was an obvious irritation in her eyes.