Ji Zihan only walked halfway when he was stopped by SUN who rushed over: "Get out, get out, you are not welcome here!"
"SUN, be careful." Ji Zihan held the tray tightly, "This is hot soup."
Upon hearing this, Wilson immediately walked over and pulled SUN away.
"Young master, she is the young master's wife now. It is not polite for you to drive her away."
This is Mr. Ximen’s territory, and you can’t miss Mr. Ximen’s eyes in every move you make.
SUN said angrily: "You are not allowed to get closer than 2 meters. This is my biggest bottom line!"
Ji Zihan put the dinner plate on the table: "I made this soup myself, and also made some millet porridge. It should suit your appetite... SUN, you are hungry too, come and eat some."
SUN stared at her ungratefully: "Don't show kindness to me, I don't like you!"
Ji Zihan had long sensed SUN's hostility.
"It doesn't matter if you don't like me, it's okay if I like you... Come on."
"Why do you like me!? I didn't promise you to like me!"
Ji Zihan smiled helplessly again and took an empty bowl to hold the soup: "I can understand why you don't like me... No child will like his stepmother. However, you are Ximen's child, that is, my child.
I won’t hate you.”
Not to mention that SUN is handsome, cute, lively and smart, and her appearance is hard to dislike.
And he looks exactly like Ximen Longting...
Since he loves Wujiwu, he will naturally have a good impression of him.
In the past, when Ji Zihan was pregnant, all her hopes were pinned on her own belly.
Now that she can't have children, her eyes fall on SUN...
"I've served the soup for you. After it cools down for a while, you can come over and drink it." Ji Zihan filled the second bowl, "Wilson, what did the doctor say?"
Wilson told the doctor honestly.
Ji Zihan frowned slightly: "Is 3 days enough? I think it's completely fine, at least a week."
"..."
"Simon, are you hungry? I'll feed you."
Ximen Longting's eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded a strong and cold magnetic field.
A face full of the majesty of "No strangers allowed to enter"...
Ji Zihan was already used to Ximen Longting's indifference, so he didn't mind and went over to feed him.
"Get out of the way! I'll feed you!" SUN suddenly jumped over and stopped Ji Zihan from approaching.
"You feeding? You are very powerful without me feeding you. Can you still feed him?"
"Lusuo! Let me feed you!"
SUN put her hands on her hips, with paranoia written in her red eyes, as if "If you don't let me feed you, I'll throw soup at you."
Ji Zihan smiled lightly and handed him the soup bowl: "Then be careful, it's a bit hot... don't burn your hands."
"Uncle Wilson, are all women so verbose?"
Wilson: "..."
"Some people say that two women are like a thousand ducks. It's really good!" SUN took the bowl and said, "It's so noisy!"
Ji Zihan automatically ignored his provocation, filled the soup again and asked, "Wilson, come and have a bowl too. I cooked a lot."
"No, thank you for your kindness, young lady." Wilson lowered his eyes and stood aside consciously.
SUN held the bowl, scooped out a spoonful of soup and blew: "Old man, drink!"
Ximen Longting frowned and looked very ugly.
From beginning to end, they never asked him about his wishes? That was outrageous.
"It tastes bad, let the kitchen redo it!" He turned away coldly.