Ye Shengge didnât know what was going on, but she still walked over and sat on his lap.
The man hugged her tightly and said, âI havenât seen you in days. Did you miss me?â
His voice was deep and hoarse, sounding lazy and seductive.
Ye Shenggeâs ears heated up, and she nodded. âOf course I do. Thatâs why Iâm back!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ji Shiting lifted her chin and stared at her. He didnât know whether it was his imagination, but this woman was more eye-catching than when he had first met her.
Her facial features were exquisite and seductive, but they had only been exquisite in the past. Now, they were more elegant and seductive. Perhaps even she hadnât realized this change.
Xiao Ruilang had approached her to attack him, but did that man really not have any feelings for her?
Ji Shiting couldnât help feeling irritated.
Ye Shengge saw his solemn gaze and asked, âWhat happened?â
The man didnât say anything but lowered his head and kissed her lips.
...
The consul of Yang City, Jun Huaâs family home.
In the front yard, Xie Siqi hung up the phone and smiled at Ling Yutong. âDonât worry. Itâs Grandpa Ji whoâs going for the test. He wants a great-grandson, so heâll definitely acknowledge Little Zheng.â
âGrandpa will definitely put pressure on Shiting after the test results are out, right?â Ling Yutong asked.
Xie Siqi nodded and said, âOf course. Grandpa wonât take Little Zheng away with your status. He can only accept you and your son.â
âIâm afraid Shiting wonât agree, right?â Ling Yutong smiled bitterly. âSometimes, I think we should just give up. I can lead a good life with Little Zheng anyway.â
âNo, you canât give up.â Xie Siqi grabbed her hand. âYouâre Shitingâs childhood sweetheart. You have a son. Although he doesnât love you anymore, you two still have a relationship. Do you want to see that woman flaunt her power?â
Ling Yutong bit her lips but didnât respond. She stood up and said, âIâll go see Little Zheng.â
Little Zheng was drawing in Jun Huaâs study.
Although they werenât related by blood, Jun Hua had always been good to his grandson in name. After finishing his work, he went over and looked at his work with interest.
âWhat are you drawing?â
âI drew the scene today,â he mumbled. âThis is my mother and I.â
He didnât know much about words, so he would draw out what he remembered after filming every day. This was how he practiced acting at a young age.
Jun Hua looked at the woman in palace clothes written by Little Zheng and said, âDo you know who played your mother?â
âI do. Her name is Ye Shengge,â the little girl said. âSheâs Ji Shitingâs wife.â
Jun Hua stroked his head and asked, âHave you seen her without makeup?â
Little Zheng was dazed.
âYou;ll definitely remember it if youâve seen her before. I heard from others that she has a huge birthmark on her face,â Jun Hua looked at him and said slowly.
That day, the girl had drawn a red rose on her face to cover the birthmark.
If it were an adult, they would definitely wonder how Jun Hua knew that Ye Shengge had a birthmark on her face. However, Little Zheng couldnât figure it out yet. He blinked and said, âYes, Iâve seen it once.â