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his trench coat

The person who came to care about her turned out to be his father. Ji Yanbei's footsteps didn't even pause. Did he really treat her as a wife like nothing?

Humph, she wanted to find out what secrets their family was hiding!

"Thank you uncle, I'm not cold."

"Why did you call me uncle again?" In his memory, except for the first time he met him, Yanbei never called him again until he went to the United States. He tried to use this girl to make Yanbei able to

Call him again.

Even if this is a gamble, it is still a little bit of hope.

Bai Xiaobai was stunned and glanced at Ji Yanbei. His back was so tall, but also so cold. His eyes seemed not to stop at anyone. He wanted to take care of a wife who was not recognized by him at all.

Does your father call you daddy?

She couldn't scream no matter what.

"Forget it, you'll get used to it gradually." Ji Tianyu didn't want to embarrass her anymore. He was about to ask someone to give her a coat, but the little girl occasionally stamped her feet, clearly looking very cold.

However, it was difficult to give her his identity. Before he opened his mouth, Ji Yanbei saw that he had stopped. He stood in front of a tombstone without even looking back. He seemed to be careless, but he deliberately took off his windbreaker and took off his pocket.

The head was thrown towards Bai Xiaobai.

"Hey! Hello..."

Bai Xiaobai was holding an umbrella in his hand and was running around in a hurry. Fortunately, he caught it and didn't fall to the ground. Why did he just throw it away without saying a word?

She pouted slightly and was about to speak when she saw him kneeling down gently. Following his shoulders, she saw the photo on the tombstone. It was a very young woman who looked very beautiful. She was obviously very young.

, but with a look of sadness, slightly frowning, the owner of the photo is named Yu Wen.

"Mom..." Ji Yanbei's low, almost hollow voice sounded, choked with sobs, and seemed to be even more sad than Luo Yu at this time.

And the mother in the photo seems to have left her last smile and the last trace of warmth.

It turned out that it was really his mother. No wonder he was so excited when she talked about the mistress of the Ji family last night. Did he also dream about his mother last night?

She guessed the ending, but she couldn't figure out the complicated relationship between their Ji family. Ji Yanbei's mother passed away very early, so Ji's father remarried, and then Ji Chennan was married. So, did Ji Yanbei leave the Ji family?

?

As she thought this, she couldn't help but look at Ji's father. The latter's face flashed with suppressed grief, but he said to her: "Wear it."

Only then did she notice that Ji Yanbei's clothes were still in her arms. He threw them to her deliberately. Did he see that she was cold? Maybe this man was not as cold-hearted or hard-hearted as he appeared.

He has no grace. He just hasn't been able to get that warmth since he was a child, right?

His windbreaker was so big that it almost reached her ankles when she wore it. She looked like a child secretly wearing adult clothes. However, she could feel unprecedented warmth, and the smell of his clothes was also good in her nose.

Well, the smell is different from the boys in school. Even if they spray perfume, it is just pungent. His smell is light cologne, elegant and cold, just like his temperament, white.

Xiaobai couldn't help but look at his profile in a daze. In fact, he cared about her just now, didn't he?

When they came out of the cemetery, neither father nor son spoke. Bai Xiaobai followed obediently, feeling a chill on both legs. Just now, as she was his wife, she also knelt down to his mother, so her skirt was a little wet.

.

But she couldn't forget the strange way Ji Yanbei looked at her just now. Did his impression of her change?


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