The old lady's words made Jun Yucheng's footsteps stop at the stairs. He did not look back, but turned his back to her, evoking a cruel and irresistible arc.
Shen said in a cold voice: "If grandma takes any action, I will be with you at any time. However, one thing, I remind grandma that what I am determined to do will be completed, and I never plan to lose.
Grandma should know this about me very well."
A cold snort came from the tip of his nose. Behind him, the old lady stood dumbfounded in the living room. Looking at Jun Yucheng's cruel figure without any regard for human kindness, she staggered a few steps and fell on the sofa.
She had always known that her grandson would mercilessly kill anyone who really annoyed him, leaving no room for them.
But she never thought that even as her grandmother, he could attack her without hesitation.
"Ji...Ji Ran, what are you capable of? You...you, the Ji family, what are you capable of, making our Jun family defeated time and time again?"
In your hand."
The old lady slumped on the sofa, trembling all over. For just a moment, her former splendor was gone, and she suddenly looked much older.
It has been almost half a month since I returned to Los Angeles, and the kindergarten has started for a few days. When I returned to the kindergarten, I saw my friends whom I had not seen for a long time. Of course, the young master was very happy.
But from time to time, he still said a name that he usually hated very much.
"Ji Ran, I came to the United States, do you think Shi Ying will miss me?"
On the way to the kindergarten, the young master turned his head, looked at Ji Ran's calm profile, and asked distressedly.
Ji Ran's eyes flickered slightly as he looked ahead, and a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes.
He turned his head to look at his son and said with a smile: "Don't you hate that little chubby girl? Why do you keep mentioning her recently? What's the matter, are you starting to miss her?"
The hand on the steering wheel reached over, rubbed his son's little head, and said teasingly.
The young master did not shy away. He looked at Ji Ran with his dark eyes and nodded seriously, "Well, I've been thinking about her for several days."
Having said this, he pursed his lips and frowned in distress, then raised his eyes and asked Ji Ran, "Ji Ran, do you think Shi Ying likes another boyfriend?"
"Male...boyfriend?"
Ji Ran was a little confused by his son's question and didn't know how to answer it?
How does this little thing know what her boyfriend really means?
Rather, he was worried that Tokage would play with other boys and forget about him.
This stinky boy is exactly like his father. He is extremely arrogant in front of others. He clearly likes others in his heart, but he always acts like he is ignoring them.
She thought playfully in her heart, but when she realized that she was unconsciously thinking of Jun Yucheng again, her smile immediately dropped.
Putting away the strangeness in her heart, she looked at her son's confused and worried eyes and comforted her: "No, don't worry, Xiaoying has always liked you, and he won't like other boyfriends."
She imitated his tone of voice and answered, but her eyes drooped a little dimly.
Sometimes, I really envy these children's feelings, which are simple and straightforward, without any complicated emotions. The old lady's words made Jun Yucheng stop at the stairs. He did not look back, but turned his back to
She evoked a cruel and irresistible arc.
Shen said in a cold voice: "If grandma takes any action, I will be with you at any time. However, one thing, I remind grandma that what I am determined to do will be completed, and I never plan to lose.
Grandma should know this about me very well."
A cold snort came from the tip of his nose. Behind him, the old lady stood dumbfounded in the living room. Looking at Jun Yucheng's cruel figure without any regard for human kindness, she staggered a few steps and fell on the sofa.
She had always known that her grandson would mercilessly kill anyone who really annoyed him, leaving no room for them.
But she never thought that even as her grandmother, he could attack her without hesitation.
"Ji...Ji Ran, what are you capable of? You...you, the Ji family, what are you capable of, making our Jun family defeated time and time again?"
In your hand."
The old lady slumped on the sofa, trembling all over. For just a moment, her former splendor was gone, and she suddenly looked much older.
It has been almost half a month since I returned to Los Angeles, and the kindergarten has started for a few days. When I returned to the kindergarten, I saw my friends whom I had not seen for a long time. Of course, the young master was very happy.
But from time to time, he still said a name that he usually hated very much.
"Ji Ran, I came to the United States, do you think Shi Ying will miss me?"
On the way to the kindergarten, the young master turned his head, looked at Ji Ran's calm profile, and asked distressedly.
Ji Ran's eyes flickered slightly as he looked ahead, and a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes.
He turned his head to look at his son and said with a smile: "Don't you hate that little chubby girl? Why do you keep mentioning her recently? What's the matter, are you starting to miss her?"
The hand on the steering wheel reached over, rubbed his son's little head, and said teasingly.
The young master did not shy away. He looked at Ji Ran with his dark eyes and nodded seriously, "Well, I've been thinking about her for several days."
Having said this, he pursed his lips and frowned in distress, then raised his eyes and asked Ji Ran, "Ji Ran, do you think Shi Ying likes another boyfriend?"
"Male...boyfriend?"
Ji Ran was a little confused by his son's question and didn't know how to answer it?
How does this little thing know what her boyfriend really means?
Rather, he was worried that Tokage would play with other boys and forget about him.
This stinky boy is exactly like his father. He is extremely arrogant in front of others. He clearly likes others in his heart, but he always acts like he is ignoring them.
She thought playfully in her heart, but when she realized that she was unconsciously thinking of Jun Yucheng again, her smile immediately dropped.
Putting away the strangeness in her heart, she looked at her son's confused and worried eyes and comforted her: "No, don't worry, Xiaoying has always liked you, and he won't like other boyfriends."
She imitated his tone of voice and answered, but her eyes drooped a little dimly.
Sometimes, I really envy these children's feelings, which are simple and straightforward, without any complicated emotions.