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Chapter 51 051

Such an obvious hint, if Tang Ruan didn't understand, then she might be really an idiot.

She listened and responded quickly, "Grandpa, you live a hundred years old."

Mr. Ji refused to listen to her words and continued to sigh: "There are four generations living together, and I don't know when our family can."

Tang Ruan silently said nothing, and his mind was rotating rapidly. What should he say so that the old man could be a little happier. She knew that the old man wanted to express was nothing more than holding a child. In fact, he calculated... Mr. Ji is already seventy-eight years old this year, probably because he was seventy-eighth birthday. It can be said that he was seventy-nine years old, so he was just going to hold a great-grandson.

She coughed, looked at the old man's desire expression now, and blurted out without thinking: "Grandpa, you are still young."

Mr. Ji looked at her and said in a gentle voice: "Actually, grandpa doesn't mean to urge you. You and Ajing are in a good relationship now. Grandpa can understand if you want to live a world of two. After all, grandpa is not an old antique, but grandpa hopes... If possible, just hold a great-grandson for grandpa within three years... No, how about a great-granddaughter?"

Tang Ruan: “…”

She smiled helplessly: "Okay, let's try our best."

In fact, she really doesn't hate the children, but how can I say this kind of thing? I feel a little embarrassed to mention it in front of the elderly. Tang Ruan likes the baby very much. She has suffered too much grievance since she was a child, so at that time she thought that if one day she had her own child, she would definitely treat her twice as well as she would do her best.

Later she grew up and looked at other children and was always very patient. She didn't care about the children.

only……

Now she has just had a little relationship with Ji Jing. Not to mention a child, she hasn't even slept together.

wrong--

Ji Jing is still chasing her.

But Tang Ruan calculated that for three years... If nothing unexpected happens, it should be possible. In order not to disappoint the old man, she agreed with the two words as much as possible.

A smile appeared on Mr. Ji's face and nodded at her: "I'm still soft and good-looking, Ji Jing's stinky brat never listens to me."

As he spoke, everything turned out to be Ji Jing's fault. Tang Ruan touched his neck and observed a moment of silence for his husband.

The supper was eaten together by the whole family. When Ji's father saw Tang Ruan, he was not surprised at all. He thought he knew in advance that she would come.

He was still not very enthusiastic about Tang Ruan, but he would not find fault with Tang Ruan everywhere, so he was cold and cold.

Tang Ruan didn't mind this very much, and he was indifferent to his attitude.

After dinner, before Ji Jing came over, Tang Ruan and Ji's mother sat in the living room together. Ji's father suddenly coughed and looked at her: "How are you okay at home? I heard Lingling say that she has troubled you several times?"

Ji Ling knew that his father liked his sister-in-law very much, so whenever he had the chance to go home, he would praise Tang Ruan in front of his parents and gain some favor for his sister-in-law.

Tang Ruan listened and whispered: "It's not a problem, we are a family."

Upon hearing this, Ji's father nodded with satisfaction and looked at her: "If she makes excessive demands, she doesn't have to satisfy her everything."

"Okay." Tang Ruan smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, and her whole body softened a little: "She is very obedient."

Father Ji glanced at her for a few times and didn't say anything.

Ji Jing arrived at nine o'clock. At that time, the old man had already returned to his room, but he had not fallen asleep.

After calling someone, he went directly to the old man's room.

After about ten minutes, Ji Jing walked to Tang Ruan's side.

"How do you feel? Are you tired?"

Tang Ruan shook his head and whispered to Ji Jing's ear: "Grandpa asked us to sleep at home tonight. Have you told you?"

"Yes." Ji Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Did you agree?"

"Yes." Tang Ruan nodded: "It's hard to refuse."

The main reason is that the old man is older, and of course, what is more important is that Tang Ruan feels that... it doesn't seem to be a big problem to sleep together. Now the two of them are not in the same room as before, and they are in awkward state. When they sleep together, they have a quilt or something. She feels that it's fine at all.

Ji Jing laughed and reached out to rub her hair: "If you don't like us, go back, don't force it."

"It's okay." Tang Ruan looked at the tiredness in his eyes and whispered: "I'm tired too, so let's rest at home."

"OK."

Ji's mother brought Ji Jing sober tea, frowned and asked, "Have you drunk too much?"

"No." He came back with a worry, and then drank two drinks and left.

Ji's mother responded: "Let the driver come over to pick you up tomorrow, and let's sleep at home with Ruanruan tonight."

She was worried that Ji Jing would refuse, so she quickly said it again.

"good."

This promise was too readily, which made Ji's mother look at her with admiration.

After a while, Ji Jing drank the sober tea and had some midnight snack before following Tang Ruan to a house next to him, which was the house where Ji Jing lived since childhood.

The Ji family's mansion is very big and has several small houses. Everyone lives in different places. This is what Tang Ruan knew before, but she didn't. Originally, Mr. Ji asked her if she wanted it, but after living for a while, Tang Ruan was not used to it. There were always people looking for her to see who she was. Later, she simply lived in the same building with Mr. Ji. The people were much more pure, and Mr. Ji didn't care much about the affairs of the younger generation.

So at the beginning, Tang Ruan was in the Ji family, and many people said that Mr. Ji thought she was heavier than Ji Ling.

When the two of them entered hand in hand, Tang Ruan sighed: "This is my third or fourth time."

The first time was to help deliver things, but even Ji Jing's room was not in. The second time was after getting married, but she didn't enter Ji Jing's room, so she found a guest room to sleep. Later, the two of them moved out and never came here again.

Ji Jing lowered his eyes to her: "Well, look now."

Tang Ruan nodded and followed him upstairs.

Ji Jing's room is on the second floor, and there are not many beautiful things on the first floor, and there are not many things on it. Most of them are decorated.

The two of them went to the second floor, and the largest room and the one with the best sunshine were Ji Jing's.

Tang Ruan was slightly surprised when she entered. She turned her head and looked at the thing on a desk beside her, bent her lips and smiled, "I didn't expect that your room is similar to other people's."

They all have toys, and they should be played with when Ji Jing was a child.

In addition to toys, there is also a whole bookcase with trophies and other things.

The room was very big, and even with a lot of things piled up, it was still very empty. Tang Ruan looked around and saw that Ji Jing's room here seemed to be more lifelike than the ones there, probably because he lived with him since he was a child.

Ji Jing let her look around, but she only found it funny.

“Aren’t you tired?”

"A little bit."

Ji Jing patted her head: "Go to take a shower and go to bed first, have you taken your clothes?"

"No..." Tang Ruan suddenly thought that many of her clothes were thrown away by her aunts at home and donated them later... were not left with Ji Jing's side. Then the relationship with Ji Jing was extremely different. How could she be willing to keep clothes with him?

Mr. Ji had several houses left, but at this time, the lights on the first floor were turned off, and Tang Ruan was embarrassed to go there again.

She thought, reached out and poked Ji Jing's finger, her face turned red, and she licked her lips: "Help me... go and get it down. Grandpa has a box with me, which contains my clothes."

Ji Jing: "..."

He pulled Tang Ruan down, rubbed her ear and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you take it?"

"Then what I'm wearing!" Tang Ruan stared at him.

"Wear my clothes first?"

Tang Ruan was silent for a moment, shook his head and refused: "No...you should go and get it."

The clothes outside can be worn by Ji Jing, and the ones inside. When I think of this, Tang Ruan's face couldn't help but burn, and it was so hot.

Ji Jing looked at her with a deep look, looking at her increasingly reddish expression, covered her lips and coughed lightly, and turned her eyes away: "I'm sure I want me to get it?"

"You want." Tang Ruan said weakly: "You go quickly, I'll go take a shower first."

Ji Jing had no choice but to see her shy appearance, and nodded: "Go and take a shower first, I'll send it to you later."

"good."

After Ji Jing left, Tang Ruan entered the bathroom and washed his hair and took a shower.

This is probably... the cleanest shower she has taken.

Ji Jing brought her clothes early and came back. She sat in the room and listened to the sound of water in the bathroom. Some beautiful pictures in her mind could not help but appear in her mind.

Ji Jing pinched the tip of his nose, rubbed and coughed lightly, "I've opened your box."

"Yes." Tang Ruan thought for a while: "Wait a minute!"

Ji Jing paused and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Tang Ruan looked up at the ceiling inside, feeling really embarrassed. Before these two people had sex together, they had to choose close-fitting clothes for themselves first?

She thought for a while and stretched her head out: "Ji Jing."

"Um?"

"Can you go out first? I'll get my clothes myself."

Ji Jing: "..."

He took a deep breath and nodded and agreed: "I'll go to the study to handle some business. You can go to bed first after you have done it."

"good."

Ji Jing was giving her time to prepare her mentally. In fact, even if Tang Ruan didn't ask, he wouldn't do anything to her today. The location was inappropriate. Although this was his own house, Tang Ruan felt insecure. In addition, in Tang Ruan's heart, the relationship between the two might not have reached that point.

After putting on his clothes, Tang Ruan sat on the edge of the bed thinking whether he was too pretentious.

They are obviously husband and wife, but Ji Jing still wants to chase her and are still reserved. But she feels that Ji Jing doesn't mention it, and she is embarrassed to mention it to end it.

When Ji Jing said she was chasing her, she was also full of joy. She couldn't take the initiative to tell Ji Jing that she would not chase her and promised to be with him. Before they were both... they were not someone chasing each other, they were just some little fun.

Tang Ruan glanced at the closed door, silently retreated into the quilt, touched his phone and sent a message to Ji Jing. After a while, Ji Jing came over and looked at the woman lying on his bed. His eyes became darker, and the Adam's apple rolled down before approaching her.

"Can't sleep?"

"Yes." Tang Ruan blinked at him: "Don't you sleep with me?"

Ji Jing: "..."
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