"Xin Nian, you don't understand style."

The man sat back in his seat helplessly, expressing his dissatisfaction aggrieved.

Xia Xinnian didn't take it seriously: "Your request just now has refreshed my three views, and that's not a style."

Jimucheng pursed his thin lips lightly, and laughed: "well, prove that you are a good woman."

"I was."

Xia Xinnian said unconvinced.

"I'm a good man, too."

Jimucheng boasted narcissistically.

Xia Xinnian was defeated by his brazenness, and couldn't help laughing: "You have become a father, and you have to set a good example. Your son is a good man, so don't lead him down."

"I'm already setting an example for him?"

Jimucheng shrugged his shoulders and said very conceitedly.

"Well, I can't say no to you, I'll go to the room to check my phone, so I won't disturb your work."

Xia Xinnian admits defeat, gets up and goes back to her room.

Ji Mucheng reached out and touched his chin unwillingly, so he had to suppress the fire forcibly.

Jimucheng and Xia Xinnian enjoy the world of two people alone. They used to feel a long time, but now they are in a short rush. In a blink of an eye, the ten-day tour is over. The beautiful and romantic wedding photos freeze the sweetest appearance of the two.

On the return flight, Xia Xinnian closed her eyes. She felt that these days, she came here in a dream. There was a man who was full of her eyes.

However, she felt that she was being greedy. Although she was selfless playing with Jimucheng, she still missed her son in China very much. I wonder if the little guy misses them too.

Ji Tingyan also came back by Ji's private plane this time. She sat lazily on the chair, reached out and touched her pocket, and was cut by the hard business card. She quickly let go, with a tangled expression.

Jimucheng's eyes shifted from the sleeping woman's face to his younger sister's face, and saw her frowning, as if something was on her mind.

"What's that man's name?" Jimucheng asked casually.

"Bie Ting!" Xia Xinnian opened her mouth and answered.

"Oh!" Jimucheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that you have made progress."

"Brother, are you making fun of me? Let me tell you, I took the initiative to find him this time, but he said that I'm not his type, and you can't blame me for that. So, in the future, you are not allowed to force me in my marriage." Ji Tingyan's black eyes flashed a black belly, and since her elder brother asked, she just happened to deal with this matter first.

"Really? Even my sister dares to refuse. I have to ask him why." Jimucheng is not a person who can be easily deceived. His sharp eyes see through everything.

"Ah?" Ji Tingyan was dumbfounded, and then began to cry in her heart. Since she was a child, she has never crushed her elder brother in terms of IQ. How could even a small lie be seen through by her elder brother.

"Do you want to tell the truth, or let me have a face-to-face communication with that Mr. Bie?" Jimucheng's thin lips evoked a smile. Why is my sister's crying expression the same as when she was a child?

"Ji Xiaorui, you've gone too far. I'll sue my father later. How many years have passed, and you still bully me?" Ji Tingyan could only play a rogue.

"Okay, don't pretend to cry, how many times have you used this trick." Jimucheng stretched out his hand and tapped twice on the table to remind her that enough is enough.

Ji Tingyan twitched the corner of her mouth: "Even if I'm fake crying, you'll do it too."

"Tell me the truth, what's going on?" Jimucheng asked seriously. JrNovels.com