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"Young master, you don't have to worry. The young master is not young anymore. I believe he will protect yourself. You should also take a good rest. If the young master comes back by then, you will fall ill."

The old butler put the coffee on Ji Zichen's desk,

"And you have watched the surveillance several times. These two gentlemen know the young master at first glance. Maybe they are friends? At this age, it is normal for the young master to go to a friend's house for two days."

Ji Zichen paused the hospital surveillance that he had watched many times in a loop, leaned against the back of the chair weakly, rubbed his aching temple, smiled reluctantly, with a gentle and elegant voice,

"I see, it's getting late, you go to rest, I'll go to sleep after drinking this cup of coffee."

"Hey!" The old housekeeper nodded with a smile, and before leaving, he gave a few worried words, and finally opened the door and left.

Ji Zichen watched the door of the study room being closed, and could no longer hide the unbearable irritability and gloom, and the handsome facial features of the man were a little distorted.

He clenched his coffee cup tightly as if venting his anger, and stared at the scene of the young man in the arms of the man in the picture.

After a long time, Ji Zichen smiled silently, turned off the computer, shook off the blood cut from the cup fragments on his hands, and narrowed his eyes dangerously under the gold wire frame.

He turned his gaze to the window, almost whispering,

"Baby An'an, this time, my brother is really angry..."

………………

"This, this, this is your cousin?!"

Huang Mao looked at the man sitting on the sofa drinking tea in disbelief, and asked Ji Yunjue angrily.

"Yes." Ji Yunjue handed the yogurt in his hand to the well-behaved boy sitting aside, and responded indifferently,

"My cousin, a model of a successful man, Yue Chan."

He kept his eyes on Ji Nuoan, enjoying the joy of feeding the baby.

"Baby Nuonuo, you look like a child!" Ji Yunjue fondly wiped off the milk stains on the young man's lips, his eyes narrowed happily, "Drink slowly, drink slowly, no one will talk to you Rob."

Ji Nuoan sat quietly on the sofa, enjoying the treatment of a second-level disabled person.Only when Ji Yunjue really couldn't stand his behavior like taking care of a child would he glance at him with mentally retarded eyes, and his big eyes narrowed in dissatisfaction.

At this time, Ji Yunjue would excitedly hug him into his arms, kiss and touch him, and his hooligan face made the boy lose his temper.

"Baby Nuonuo?" Huang Mao, who was ignored by no one, was startled by the side, trying to brush up the sense of existence,

"When did you update your title?"

"Snapped!"

The exquisite ceramic teacup was gently placed on the coffee table by Yue Chan, and every move of the elegant man showed his good upbringing.

"Cousin," his voice was not clear,

"Let me introduce you."

"Ah?" Ji Yunjue raised his head while taking care of (taking advantage of) the young man, and hugged the baby in his arms with a smile,

"This is Ji Nuoan, your future cousin-in-law."

"Yeah," Yue Chan nodded to show that he understood.

A long silence followed.

……

……

"anything else?"

"What?" Ji Yunjue held the candy wrapper in his hand, and stuffed the mango-flavored candy into the young man's mouth with the other hand, while telling him worriedly,

"Today's last piece!"

The boy nodded indifferently, "Okay."

"Yeah." Ji Yunjue nodded and looked at his cousin.

"Anything else? What else?"

"..." Huang Mao, who was silent at the side, felt that he had the right to speak out, so he silently raised his hand,

"Brother Jue, and me..."

Ji Yunjue turned his gaze to him and gave a "tsk",

"Don't you have a long mouth? Can't you say it yourself?"

"But the little beauty also..."

"what did you just say?"

Huang Mao turned his head to look at Yue Chan, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, big cousin, my name is Zhou Zerui, and I'm Brother Jue's younger brother."

"Well," Yue Chan acquiesced in his address, politely stretched out his hand, and nodded, "Hello."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole living room fell into an awkward silence again.

"Sorry." Yue Chan stood up, dusted off his suit,

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go, go!" Ji Yunjue pointed in one direction, "Over there."

"it is good……"

"Why don't I take my cousin there!" Huang Mao actively stood up and proposed.

Ji Yunjue looked at him suspiciously, "This house is so big, and my cousin is not stupid, so he can't even find a bathroom, right?"

"Hey!" Huang Mao frowned impatiently, "I said I'll go and I'll go, what if your cousin has some hidden disease in his brain?!"

Ji Yunjue gave him a weird look when he heard what he said, but since a client who might have some hidden disease in his mind didn't say anything, he didn't refute it, and nodded without thinking too much, "It's okay."

"Huh!" Huang Mao took Yue Chan's hand and walked quickly to the bathroom, and kept urging, "Hurry up!"

Because of his sudden acceleration, the man behind him had to be led with big strides to follow.

I don't know if it's Ji Yunjue's illusion, but he always feels that his big cousin always has a kind of sweet tenderness when he treats Zhou Zerui?

"Snapped!"

Huang Mao slammed the bathroom door firmly, turned around and grabbed Yue Chan's tie,

"It's you bastard!"

"Asshole?" Yue Chan looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Aren't I your big cousin? How did you become an asshole?"

"Fuck!" His yellow hair was about to explode,

"Don't be shameless, even a scum like you deserves it?"

"Ruirui," Yue Chan smiled, "If you talk about evidence, tell me, how did I become a scumbag?"

"You want evidence, don't you?" Huang Mao let go of his hand, grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it hard, revealing the ambiguous traces under the clothes,

"Keep your eyes wide open for me to see if you, a scumbag, did this!"