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"You know your identity!" Zhao Jian snorted heavily before starting the car and leaving.

Ji Rufeng was not angry and said, "Of course, you are my direction."

However, he was a little confused. He really felt that the woman looked familiar.

Zhao Jian glanced at him speechlessly and simply focused on driving.

Both of them made an appointment with Huanhuan to have dinner together. It was already dusk, and Zhao Jian's car was a little fast. Ji Rufeng moved his five fingers while chatting, and soon returned home.

When he got home, Huanhuan was chasing and playing in the yard with Little Pudding. Ji Shan was watching from the side, but he stretched out his hands, for fear that Huanhuan would trip over by Little Pudding, as if he was ready to come forward to rescue him at any time.

Seeing the car coming in, Huanhuan ran towards this side, and Xiao Pudding followed him, jumping in three steps, making her extremely happy.

Ji Rufeng got out of the car, and Huanhuan jumped over, "Dad!"

Ji Rufeng picked Huanhuan up and hugged her in his arms. Now his right hand can basically hold Huanhuan, so he will never use his left hand to assist him.

Zhao Jian greeted the old man, and little pudding followed him and jumped. Zhao Jian had to pat its head and Liao comforted him.

After dinner, Zhao Jian returned to the room.

Open all the information and read it carefully, then call Jiang Chengen and ask him to take the time to send it to the utensils.

I don’t know how long it took, but she was suddenly hugged. Then she looked up at the time and found that it was already ten o’clock in the evening.

"Where is Huanhuan?"

"Today is Wednesday." Ji Rufeng said.

Zhao Jian was stunned. Last time she said she didn't have to put a small bed in the room, Ji Rufeng came up with this idea. On the 135th, Huanhuan went to sleep with the old man, and on the 246th, she slept with them.

At first, Zhao Jian thought Ji Rufeng was to cultivate the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren. Until Huanhuan stopped, he tried his best to do anything and refused to give up without using the last bullet. Zhao Jian then realized that Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was in Pei Gong.

"You are really..." She stroked her forehead, feeling more and more that the man could not look directly at him.

Ji Rufeng, regardless of whether she was speechless or not, picked her up from the chair, turned off the desk lamp and walked directly to the bed.

As the same thing, he must stick to his position.

"My information..."

I don’t know if it’s because I have been with Huanhuan for a long time, but Zhao Jian has also developed some Huanhuan’s habits and jumped in his arms.

Ji Rufeng's arm can't bear her weight now. Despite trying his best to stabilize it, his right hand inevitably slid downwards.

The sudden weightlessness made Zhao Jian subconsciously grab Ji Rufeng's clothes and climb on his shoulders tightly. Ji Rufeng suddenly became unstable and stumbled and walked a few steps. Before Zhao Jian took off his hand, the two fell on the bed together.

Feeling her body bounced on the bed, Zhao Jian moaned in pain, "I'm so dying." Ji Rufeng was pressing against her chest. Through the thin expectation, she could almost feel the man's heat spraying on her chest.

Ji Rufeng smiled bitterly, held his arms and raised his body, "Did it hurt when the fall?"

As a man, I'm afraid there is nothing more embarrassing than this.

Zhao Jian also sighed, pulled his hand and looked, "Is it okay?"
Chapter completed!