Ji Shiting shot him a glance and said, âYou can do whatever you want as long as you donât tell anyone that the child is mine.â
Grandpa Ji was furious.
Uncle Jin said, âChairman, itâs getting late. I think Young Master and Young Madam are exhausted. Why donât you let them rest early? Iâll find a way to investigate the Youngest Master.â
Ye Shengge looked at Uncle Jin gratefully and said to Grandpa, âGrandpa, why donât you rest here for a night? Iâll ask Sister Xiu to clean up the room.â
âNo need.â Grandpa Ji sighed. âI donât want to be with that kid. Letâs go, Old Jin.â
He then stood up and left.
Ye Shengge couldnât have been more worried. Grandpa mustâve been full of hope and joy before he came.
âGo back to your room first. Iâll be at the study,â Ji Shiting said.
Ye Shengge nodded. She knew that he would definitely investigate what had happened tonight.
After showering, Ye Shengge climbed onto the bed, and all her strength seemed to have been evaporated by the hot shower. However, even though she was very tired, her mind was very clear.
The first time she saw Xiao Zheng, she had felt that the child had Ji Shitingâs charm, but she had never expected him to be Ji Shitingâs child.
However, Ji Shiting denied it firmly.
His attitude toward Ling Yutong seemed to be too harsh and cold. Even if he didnât love his ex anymore, he would still have some feelings for her unless they completely broke up.
She and Mu Yanhuai were separated by deception and exploitation. It would be a blessing if she didnât cut him into pieces.
Was Ji Shiting hiding something from Ling Yutong?
However, Ling Yutong didnât look like it...n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, Little Zheng was the most innocent one in this matter. She couldnât help sighing as she thought of how humiliated the boy was.
Ye Shengge started to feel tired.
After some time, the man got onto the bed and hugged her.
Ye Shengge was jolted awake as she looked into his unfathomable eyes.
âYouâre here.â Her voice was hoarse. âHowâs the investigation going?â
Ji Shiting swallowed hard, put a hand into her hair and stared at her sleepy face.
She could still sleep after everything that had happened tonight.
He had a lot to ask her, but he knew that it would only anger him further, so he held it in.
âNot so fast. I just set it up,â he said and kissed her lips. âSleep first.â
Ye Shengge nodded and buried her head in his chest.
âShiting.â She suddenly said. âLittle Zheng is a good kid. Heâs smart and sensible at such a young age. I do like him a lot, so if the results are different from what you think, I donât mind if grandpa insists that we raise him...â
Ji Shiting tightened his grip on her waist.
âDidnât you say you trusted me?â The manâs voice was hoarse and calm.
âOf course I believe you. I know you wonât lie to me,â Ye Shengge said. âBut what if youâre mistaken too...â