Chapter 782

"Why kiss in front of you? Anyway, she is my girlfriend. If you die, let's go for coffee and stop pestering us. Sister, let's go. " Lin Jiaxu drags Ji Qianchen's hand into the coffee shop.

Ansey picked up her cell phone and took pictures of them.

After shooting, the photos and recordings were fed back to Lin Jiake.

After Ji Qianchen and Lin Jiaxu enter the coffee shop, the partner Luo has arrived.

Relying on Lin Jiaxu's position and reputation in Los Angeles, Ji Qianchen soon signed a successful contract and obtained the cooperation agreement of the largest producer in Los Angeles.

After signing the contract successfully, Ji Qianchen invited Lin Jiaxu to have a meal to express his gratitude, and then took a Zhe's car to return to Yuncheng that afternoon.

After returning to Yuncheng, it was seven o'clock in the evening. Apart from Ling Yichen, I didn't see Ling Xiaohan's figure. Ji Qianchen asked the housekeeper about it. I only knew that Ling Xiaohan had an emergency to go to France.

In the evening, Ling Yichen climbed to Ji Qianchen's bed after taking a bath. "Mommy, daddy is not here. Tonight, we will sleep with mommy."

"Well, come on, sleep well, cover up, and I'll send you a video."

"Send a video to angry father, also Chen is sleeping with Mommy?" Ling Yichen is in high spirits. He gets a head from the quilt to rob Ji Qianchen's cell phone.

"No, I want to ask your father what he did in France."

After a long time, Ling Xiaohan didn't answer the video call.

I'm not really angry.

Ji Qianchen turns to phone.

The phone didn't answer either.

Ji had to call rob.

Rob has been following Ling Xiaohan. He must know what Ling Xiaohan is doing.

It took a long time to get through.

Rob at the other end of the line took the phone and went outside to pick it up.

"Young lady, you haven't slept yet?"

"No, Ling Xiaohan. Why didn't he answer my video and phone? Is he busy?"

"I'm afraid I don't want to answer your call, young master, who is very angry now." Rob carefully answers Ji Qianchen.

"Because I went to Los Angeles and didn't come back in a day?"

Ji Qianchen has no idea what happened.

"It's not, but..."

Rob wanted to talk, but he was afraid of speaking too much. He would cause unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles to the young master and his wife.

"Tell me what it is. You're going to kill me."

Ji Qianchen is an acute son. He can't stand his hesitation.

"Little madam, actually..."

Before he finished speaking, rob robbed his cell phone with one hand.

Snapped and hung up.

"Hello..."

Ji Qianchen sees the hung up phone and is very confused.

What the hell, rob dared to hang up on her?

Inside the lingshigong castle.

Ling Xiaohan grabs Rob's cell phone, hangs it up and throws it back into his arms. "Don't talk about it. This time, let her reflect on it."

"Oh, young master, but what if the young lady doesn't understand why you are angry?"

"Cold mix."

Ling Xiaohan finished and went back to the living room.

"Lingxiong, where are you, where are you?"

In the living room, Su Wan is holding a doll, calling Ling Xiong's name all the time.

It has been several months since Lingxiong died. Su Wan has not been able to get away from the grief of his death, which shows how much she loves him.

Ling Xiaohan took a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine and sat down in front of the sofa

"I don't drink, I don't drink, you don't harm me, this is poison, poison." Su Wan reaches out and flips the medicine in Ling Xiaohan's hand to the ground.

Standing aside, the psychiatrist sighed deeply, "master, madam, I'm afraid that we will be admitted to hospital for long-term drug control treatment."

"She doesn't like going to the hospital. Do you want to drive her crazy completely?"

Ling Xiao is holding his forehead impatiently.

"Yes, sir, I see."

Ji Qianchen was lying in bed and didn't understand what kind of anger Ling Xiaohan had.

Pick up the phone and call rob again.

Rob's off right now.

Ling Yichen, lying on Ji Qianchen's side, sees that Ji Qianchen has been unable to make a phone call.

"Mommy, didn't Daddy answer your phone?"

"Well."

"I want to educate my father."

Ling Yichen picks up her mobile phone and calls Ling Xiaohan.

Sitting on the sofa, Ling Xiaohan saw that his mobile phone rang again.

This time, Ling Yichen called.

Ling Xiaohan refused to take it.

It must have been Ji Qianchen using his son's cell phone.

He won't take it. He wants to be a cold-blooded man.As soon as I hung up, I dialed my cell phone again.

Ling Xiaohan finally can't bear it. He picks up his cell phone and connects it.

He didn't speak.

Ling Yichen saw that the phone was connected, and cried out to the other end of the phone, "no, daddy, Mommy rolled down the stairs."

"Poof..."

Ji Qianchen, who was sleeping in bed, was shocked by Ling Yichen's words.

Isn't she still lying on the bed?

is it really good to be a liar?

"How do you get down here? What about the doctor? And the steward, has he called yet? " Ling Xiao frowned and asked nervously.

"Mommy didn't want the doctor. She said she wanted to talk to you on the phone. As long as you are willing to answer her phone, she will ask the doctor to come and treat her. "

Ling Yichen said the same thing,

Ji Qianchen couldn't help praising his son's IQ.

"You give her the phone, this stupid woman."

Ling Xiaohan cast a dark spell.

According to Ji Qianchen's character, she can't do such a thing.

"OK, Dad, I'll give my cell phone to Mommy." Ling Yichen hands the mobile phone to Ji Qianchen.

After Ji Qianchen took over the mobile phone, he put it to his ear and said, "hello."

"Where did you fall? Does it hurt? "

Ji Qianchen chuckled and cleared his throat. "It hurts everywhere, especially."

Listening to Ji Qianchen's voice, Ling Xiaohan can't help but cause doubts.

After the accident, the housekeeper must have called him.

Damn, is he fooled by Ling Yichen?

"Then it hurts."

Pa -

the phone has hung up.

"Hello, Ling Xiaohan, you..."

Ji Qianchen listened to the voice of being hung up and stared angrily.

Then it hurts.

It hurts.

He can also say such words. Fortunately, she didn't roll down the stairs. If she does, he can still say such words.

"Mommy, daddy is on the phone again?"

Ling Yichen frowned and pouted. His handsome face was wrinkled and full of anger.

"Well, what's the matter with him? If he's angry, he'll be angry. Why don't you make it clear?" Ji Qianchen grabs a head of hair impatiently.

The feeling that he didn't know what was going on suddenly was really annoying.

"Daddy is very strange, Mommy. Let's leave him alone and take mommy to bed."

Ling Yichen reaches out a small hand to hook Ji Qianchen's neck, and the whole person hangs on her.