As soon as Yu Wangchen left, Ji Shaoguang came back. Guan Guan rushed over and hugged his legs. Uncle and uncle called out. Ji Rufeng lowered his head and picked her up, and suddenly remembered.

He always looked familiar to the girl named Huanhuan. It was not that he had seen Huanhuan, but that Huanhuan looked too similar to Guan Guan, and Guan Guan was very similar to Ji Shaoguang. Huanhuan actually looked very similar to Ji Shaoguang, but he was the one he watched Ji Shaoguang grow up again.

Haven’t you seen them both before, whether they were Ji Shaoguang or Guan Guan?

But Huanhuan is Zhao Jian’s daughter, why does she look like Ji Shaoguang?

Ji Rufeng stood there, his mind rumbling.

Ji Shaoguang stepped forward and hugged her over and asked her to go to the side to play, and pushed Ji Rufeng's arm, "What's wrong with you, brother?"

"I, I..." Ji Rufeng swallowed, looked at her for a while before saying: "I saw A Jian. Just now, she, she has a daughter, who looks very similar to you."

Ji Shaoguang's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Ji Rufeng thought too much about Zhao Jian, and he was obsessed with it?

But she quickly gave up this idea. In the past few years, he had been sleeping in the greenhouse where Zhao Jian’s tombstones were offered, and he had never said anything hysterical. Could it be that it was really...

However, she still shook her head. It was impossible that Zhao Jian was already dead.

"Brother, when the exhibition tomorrow is over, we will go to Ajian's tomb to worship together. Don't miss her too much."

"I really saw her, and there was a girl and a big white dog, really." Ji Rufeng knew that in recent years, his family had been worried that he would just go crazy, but he wouldn't be crazy. Ah Jian asked him to live well, how could he be crazy?

He clearly distinguished between reality and dreams.

Seeing that Ji Shaoguang was still half-believing and half-doubted, Ji Rufeng was a little annoyed, "Really, if you don't believe me, go and adjust the surveillance monitor!"

Ji Shaoguang was afraid that it was really his imagination, so he went to the surveillance center to take a look. However, after a glance, she could no longer control herself and was even more excited than Ji Rufeng.

"Brother, A Jian, A Jian, it's her, it must be her..."

I want to speak and tears flow first, probably that's the case.

Ji Rufeng stood beside him, "A Jian has a daughter named Huanhuan, who looks very much like you, like you when you were a child, even more like Guan Guan..."

He said in a nagging manner, and Ji Shaoguang suddenly asked, "A Jian is married?"

Before she finished speaking, she quickly changed her words, "I mean why is A Jian's daughter like me?"

Judging from the video, Huanhuan looks older than a normal child and looks almost the same as Guan Guan, but Zhao Jian was not pregnant at that time.

With eyes facing each other, Ji Shaoguang asked Ji Rufeng: "A Jian was pregnant when she left?"

"Impossible!" The last time Seven took her away from him, she couldn't see anything, and he remembered that the last time they had sex was...

He frowned, his dusty memory opened little by little, his body straightened little by little, and finally his eyes lit up suddenly and he suddenly burst into laughter.

The laughter is pleasant and the penetration is very strong.

Ji Shaoguang was stunned and missed her. She had never seen Ji Rufeng laugh like this.

She couldn't help but shake his arm, "Brother, are you crazy?"

"Ah, I'm crazy, I'm crazy," Ji Rufeng hugged her, "Xiaoguang, Xiaoguang, Huanhuan is my daughter, Huanhuan is my daughter, and the daughter A Jian gave birth to me..."

Ji Shaoguang laughed silently. The chances of strangers looking similar were only a few thousand o'clock. Could it be that he thought that the girl Huanhuan was the child born by Zhao Jian and another man?
Chapter completed!