After a moment of hesitation, Ji Weiyang immediately turned off his phone and threw it to the side.

"Is it really that important to call so late at night?" Zhan Yan covered herself with a blanket and sat up to ask.

Ji Weiyang's heart ached, but he suddenly flipped and held her down, "Wife, don't worry about me being so strict with you, don't worry, I will treat you forever, I promise with my own credibility, the person who just made the call was a man."

"Do you still have any credibility?" Zhan Yan smiled playfully, reached out her white arms and wanted to push him away, but as she struggled, the blanket covering her body fell down, revealing a large portion of her snow-white skin.

Ji Weiyang's burning gaze was fixated on her ample chest. His cheeks flushed red, he hurriedly used his arms to cover her exposed chest. She grumbled coquettishly.

"Pervert?" "Then I'll show you." Ji Weiyang embraced her tightly and the two of them rolled onto the soft bed together …

After venting, Ji Weiyang carried her, and wrapped his arm around her soft waist. He stood face to face with her, the tip of his nose touching the tip of her nose. Why would a man with such long eyelashes be jealous when he was born?

"Tired?" He asked gently, his breath tickling on the skin of her cheek.

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded her head, her face indeed showing some signs of exhaustion.

Ji Weiyang's palm gently caressed her cheek, and then he unhesitatingly opened his mouth and said. "Yan Yan …"

Zhan Yan's heart suddenly sank, she knew what he wanted to say, "It's alright, today is a safe time."

He looked into her eyes and nodded. "Mm, then go to sleep." He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, murmuring softly, "Yan Yan, I love you."

Zhan Yan slept in his embrace, her expression indifferent and calm, like a beautiful little kitten. She slept in his embrace with her head on his arm, and occasionally, when she turned around, her little face would rub against the skin on the back of his hand.

Time flies, the moment I close my eyes, the day goes by, it does feel abnormally fragile and short, but fortunately, when I close my eyes, the person in my arms is you, and when I open my eyes, the first person I see is you. Yan Rong, this makes me feel really happy, happy to the point that I can forget all my troubles.

Lu Ruping had already prepared breakfast as the two of them went downstairs. Wei Jingnian had just gotten back from his morning flight and was sitting on the sofa, reading a newspaper.

"Why don't you sleep for a while?" Lu Ruping handed over a cup of warm milk to Zhan Yan with a smile on her face.

"Viyan still has work to do." Zhan Yan moaned softly. She lowered her head to drink her milk, but her cheeks couldn't help but blush. She kept having the feeling that there was an ambiguous feeling in Lu Ruping's smile.

Ji Weiyang saw him to the door, then naturally lowered his head and kissed her cheeks. In front of the two old men, Zhan Yan's ears were burning red.

Once Ji Weiyang arrived at the company, he was busy from morning until night. He didn't even have time to eat lunch. He was pushed away by Tang Feng, and his phone was shut down all night. Right now, the old man was probably fuming with rage. He should go back.

The car slowly drove into the military compound. The simple villa was shrouded in drizzling rain. He took one step at a time across the flagstones, holding the umbrella. When the nanny saw him coming back, she took the wet umbrella from his hand.

Today, the house was especially lively. In the living room, Ji Bocheng was calmly sitting on the sofa, his eldest brother Fu Weixin and his wife were sitting by his side, while Ji Ting sat alone in his seat, winking at him with his eyes. Beside her sat Li Xiaoqian, dressed in a dignified long skirt.

His demeanor made it seem as if he was going to conduct a three-court hearing.

"Dad, I'm back." Ji Weiyang's gaze swept across the crowd indifferently, and then, he casually placed his briefcase to the side.

Pa!! "Ji Bocheng slapped the table heavily, causing the teacups to hum loudly," What are you still doing here? Do you have this family in your heart? "

Ji Bocheng and Ji Weixin did not dare to make a sound, causing Ji Ting to tremble in fear as well. He braced himself and said, "Wei Yang, you're too outrageous, you even dared to not pick up your phone, and just turned off your phone. Father was so angry that he did not sleep all night, why are you still not helping father?"

Ji Weiyang grinned evilly, the corner of his eyes swept across Li Xiaoqian's eyes, only to see her staring at him. That gaze, made Ji Weiyang recall how the vultures looked at their prey, his entire body feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

He smiled and said, "You really made the call at the right time. I was really close to Yan Yan, and you said that I won't hang up. Wouldn't you be even more angry? "

Ji Weiyang's revealing words caused everyone's faces to turn ugly. Li Xiaoqian bit her lips, and her small face turned completely white. Ji Bocheng stretched out her arm and pointed at him, but she was so angry that she couldn't even speak.

Ji Ting's face was full of helplessness and she anxiously got up, "Weiyang, what medicine did you eat wrong today? It's rare for me to come back, and I don't want to be in peace. " After she finished speaking, she immediately gave the nanny a meaningful glance. The nanny of Ji Family had already worked as an old man for many years, so she naturally knew what Ji Ting meant.

"Chief, dinner is ready. Shall we start the meal? Miss Li must be hungry."

There were other people around, so Ji Bocheng could not continue acting this way. He could only wave his hand and instruct the nanny to serve the dishes.

Ji Ting said with a fake smile, and supported her father into the dining hall. Ji Weixin stood up and pulled Ji Weiyang away, indicating that he should go eat with him.

The dining table was eerily quiet. Ji Bocheng did not make a sound, and the others did not even dare to breathe. This meal was even worse than torture.

"Uncle Ji, please eat more wooden ears. This is a wild wooden ear that my father got from the Changbai Mountains in the northeast. It is beneficial for the hardening of blood vessels and high blood pressure." Li Xiaoqian was the first to break the silence, she smiled as she picked up some of the wooden ears and placed them into Ji Bocheng's bowl.

"Well, thank your father for me. This has caused him to go through so much trouble. " Ji Bocheng replied politely.

"Uncle, you're too polite. It's just a small token of your appreciation." Li Xiaoqian replied with a smile, then chatted and laughed with Ji Bocheng, and there were only two people singing the same tune on the table, Li Xiaoqian did not have the slightest unfamiliarity with him, it was as if she was opposing the guest and taking charge of the guest, and even Su Ying, who was standing by the side, could not stand to watch. Li Xiaoqian was not a simple person, she would not be like Zhan Yan, who was indifferent to everything, and was allowing her to bully him.

Ji Ting and Ji Weixin looked at each other, while Ji Weiyang completely ignored them and continued to eat.

After dinner, Li Xiaoqian and Ji Bocheng exchanged some more pleasantries and then left. After all, she is a girl, and stayed in the man's house too late, so it seemed like there are no rules. Ji Bocheng is traditional, in this aspect, Li Xiaoqian has treated me extremely well.

Zhan Yan's existence made it impossible for her to be acknowledged by him for a while, so she could only work hard on him.

Once Li Xiaoqian left, the atmosphere of the Ji Family immediately became gloomy. In the past, no matter who Ji Bocheng wanted to scold, they would all be called to the study room alone. With their children grown up, he would give everyone face and leeway, but this time, he was angry in front of everyone, and everyone knew, Ji Weiyang had made a huge ruckus.

"It's all there today, and your mother's picture is there, too, Veyan. Tell me what the fuck you did." General Ji was so angry that his voice was trembling. In the memories of the Ji Family siblings, his father rarely got so angry.

Ji Weiyang smiled indifferently, then casually lit up a cigarette. After smoking for a while, he extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, "Dad, do you really need to make such a big fuss?

"What operation? Vuyo, are you sick somewhere? You know that your second sister has always been timid since she was young, so she can't stand up to fear. " Ji Ting asked worriedly.

He knew in his heart that something was definitely going to happen to Ji Weiyang. If his father didn't agree to Zhan Yan entering the room one day, Ji Weiyang would certainly cause a huge ruckus.

"Second sister, don't worry. I just made an appointment for a ligature operation. It's just a minor operation to prevent future troubles." Ji Weiyang said indifferently, his tone was extremely light, as though he was discussing about the weather outside.

Ji Bocheng was angered to the point that his eyes turned black. Ji Weiyang was being honest for a few days, thinking that he had finally figured it out, he wanted to be good to Zhan Yan, as the father, he understood, and did not stop them from meeting again. As an old man, he wanted him to be proper and get married and have children.

But, to Ji Weiyang, he also needed his father's understanding. In his entire life, he had never loved a woman like Zhan Yan before. He could have never had a child, but if not for Zhan Yan, he felt that living was a very scary thing.

"You unfilial son, how dare you be so confident! Did I really give birth to your son for nothing? To think that you could think of it, you were really bewitched by Wei Zhanyan. " Just as Ji Bocheng finished speaking, he was so angry that he started to cough non-stop.

"Dad, pay attention to your body." Ji Ting immediately supported her father.

"Dad …" Ji Weiyang stood up and was about to go forward to support him, but he was stopped by Ji Weixin.

"Alright, Viyan, stop talking. You really want to make dad mad." He even had a ligature operation? I really want to pry your head off and see what's inside. If it wasn't for Dad receiving the news in advance, do you intend to inform us after the operation is over? Where have all these years of reading gone to, the ancients also know: do not filial filial piety three, have no future big. "

Ji Weiyang stood there stiffly, his back was straight and his eyes were as deep as the sea, "Dad, Weiyang is unfilial, just pretend that I never happened to be her son. You don't have me, second sister, eldest brother and I, and Old Fourth, but Zhan Yan only has me, she doesn't have anything else. Even if I don't get an operation, I won't want another child in my lifetime. If Zhan Yan can't be a mother, I also don't want to be anyone's father. "

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out. Ji Bocheng was so angry that his entire body was trembling, he shouted angrily, "You beast!"

Seeing his father so angry, Ji Weixin, as the eldest son, could not sit idly by and do nothing. He chased after Ji Weiyang and stopped him at the entrance of the villa.

"Third Bro, stop right there."

Ji Weiyang stopped after hearing it, and said solemnly: "Brother, I have never asked about your matters, and you do not need to bother about my matters."

Ji Weixin was clear that the only thing he could do was to discuss this matter between him and Du Xiaomo. His expression changed before speaking, "This is about you, so don't try to play tricks on me. Viyan, since you were young, your parents have doted on you the most. Everyone in the family can tell that our brothers and sisters all doted on you, and they really spoilt you. As for you and Zhan Yan, your father has already softened his attitude. As long as you casually marry someone and give them a child, your father will turn a blind eye towards you and Zhan Yan. Do you have to be so stubborn? "

Ji Weiyang stared straight at Ji Weixin with his deep cold eyes, his thin lips slightly moved, and said with an unusually determined voice, "Big Brother, I'm different from you, I definitely won't treat my marriage as child's play. The woman I'm marrying is definitely the woman I love the most, other than Zhan Yan, is there no one else qualified to be my child!"

"But she can't have children at all." Ji Weixin could not hold back his anger and roared. What they were doing was only for his own good.

Ji Weiyang kept sneering, his deep black eyes filled with ridicule. We were not childless. I looked forward to it for so long. But, back then you all forced me to leave, and as soon as I left, something happened to Zhan Yan. If I didn't abandon her at that time, the child wouldn't have flowed away. Brother, which one of you can understand my pain? When you forced me, you're forcing me now? Do you guys have to force me to death to be happy? "

was not a stone-hearted person either. Seeing his younger brother in pain, he did not feel well, and his voice had also gradually slowed down. "What are you saying, we are not doing this for your own good, how can you not know what is good for you? "You switched off your phone last night, so dad's blood pressure was high again. Are you trying to piss Dad off?"

Ji Weiyang pursed his lips, remained silent for a long while, then left, "Big bro, I'll leave dad to you and second sister. I'm going back first.

Just as Ji Weiyang drove away, before he could even return to the mountain peak's villa, Ji Ting called him back. Ji Bocheng's blood pressure was over 200, and all the doctors had come, but there was no effect even if he was given a hypotensive needle. Everyone in his family was anxious.

Upon hearing that his father was sick, Ji Weiyang hurried back, but because he was too angry, he did not see him.

It was useless for Ji Ting to persuade her three times, so she just let Ji Weiyang go back first. Since he was not a doctor, there was nothing she could do about it. Ji Weiyang was stubborn and refused to leave no matter what. The old man started to get angry and shouted at him to scram.

Ji Weiyang then rolled out of the villa and stood outside for an entire night during the rainy day. On the second day, Ji Bocheng's blood pressure fell, but Ji Weiyang's fever was high, and he did not retreat.