Cheng Wanci looked at him tightly, unable to believe his eyes.
After no news for half a year, she thought he was really gone...
Lei Xing next to him was much more excited than her. After a few steps, he looked disbelief:
"Sir, you're finally back!"
"When did you come back, why no one informed me?"
"Are you in good health?"
Lei Xing, who had been with Ji Tingshen for many years, had red eyes.
Ji Tingshen's eyes kept falling on Cheng Wanci's face, not blinking.
He also looked at her tightly, almost separated by yin and yang. When he saw her again, he felt like he was a different life.
"I'm back," he said. "I'm fine."
Then get up and spread your arms.
Just as Cheng Wanci's feet were about to move, a sweet and pretty voice came: "Brother Shen, the water is coming, let's take medicine first."
Turning around, it was Ren Xinxin.
She held water in one hand and placed the other on her lower abdomen, this action...
Cheng Wan's poem did not move, Ji Tingshen moved himself, stepped up a few steps and hugged her tightly.
"Why are you stupid when you see me? You don't know your husband anymore?" The man closed his eyes, as if he was sure that the person in his arms was real.
Cheng Wanci leaned against his chest and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath of the temperature coming from the other person.
"You are still alive!" She hugged his waist tightly.
My eyes were sore, so uncomfortable that I wish I could hide in his arms and cry.
The two of them are in a strong relationship, and Ren Xinxin is here.
"Brother Shen..."
Lei Xing took a step forward and refused to let her get closer.
Ren Xinxin seemed a little afraid of him, so she insisted on saying:
"Brother Shen, take the medicine first and then get together. You didn't take it at noon."
Cheng Wanci retreated from Ji Tingshen's arms, and she had many questions waiting for the other party to answer.
"Take it." Ji Tingshen's voice became deeper.
Ren Xinxin quickly brought the water to him with joy and ran to get the medicine again, very thoughtful.
After Ji Tingshen took the medicine, Ji Hongen coughed:
"What the hell is going on? Where have you been gone for so long? Since you are fine, why don't you come back early? Do you still have this home in your eyes?"
Ji Tingshen is too lazy to take care of his biological father, and now he is full of Cheng Wan's poems.
"I've been delayed when I've been going home. I'll tell you later."
Cheng Wanci nodded.
She and Ji Ting have been through ups and downs for so many years, and there is still this trust.
Ji Hongen did not snatch his son's attention from his daughter-in-law. He was very dissatisfied and coughed again:
"Since you are back, you still have to be the master of the Ji family. There is no reason why outsiders intervene in our Ji family's industry."
In Ji Hongen's heart, although this son did not look to him, he was his biological son after all.
Moreover, Ji Tingshen just had a bad attitude towards him, and he had a lot of pocket money and filial piety money he should give every year. When his son came back alive, Ji Hongen finally felt at ease.
The most important thing is that Qu Shiyi has no reason to instigate him to compete for property with Cheng Wanci all day long.
He lived his whole life carefree and comfortable life. He had no career aspirations when he was young, and now he is old and it is even more impossible to have that thing.
Therefore, if your son is alive, he can continue to enjoy his happiness when his son lives.
Ji Tingshen pulled Cheng Wanci's hand and said indifferently: "Let's talk about it again, we're back."
Ren Xinxin also went there. She used to be in the old house, and as a guest, she lived in Ji Hongen's yard.
When he returned to his yard, Ji Tingshen pulled Cheng Wanci and was about to go upstairs.
Ren Xinxin rubbed the corner of her clothes: "Brother Shen, where do I live?"