The white cut black boss is pretending to be pitiful again

The Ji mansion in the middle of the night was eerily quiet.

Ji Sangyan didn't remember how he walked into the study, and when he recovered, his body was still trembling unconsciously.

How could he be Lin Wenxing's child?

He was obviously born to Li Qin.

A family like the Ji family values ​​blood, so Li Qin has kept records of photos and pregnancy test reports from pregnancy to childbirth. He saw it a few years ago, so it can't be fake.

unless……

The child was switched.

But why did Ji Tianrui do this?

Is it to avenge his father who forced him to marry, or to compensate his lover who was forced to separate?

Whatever the reason, it's ridiculous.

After resting on the sofa for a while, Ji Sangyan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, got up tiredly, fished out the diary under the sofa, turned and left.

The moment he opened the door, he paused and looked at the person who was also holding the doorknob with a complicated expression.

The people outside were obviously taken aback, and looked at him blankly, as if they didn't understand why he appeared here at this point in time.

The two were looking at each other, and Ji Tianrui's voice suddenly came from behind: "Why don't you go in?"

Lin Wenxing suddenly came back to his senses: "Ah, I'm suddenly a little thirsty, go and get me a glass of water."

While speaking, his eyes never left Ji Sangyan's body for a moment.

"There is water in the study, go in and I'll pour it for you." Ji Tianrui's footsteps were getting closer.

"Suddenly I don't want to drink water anymore." Lin Wenxing turned around in a hurry, and stopped Ji Tianrui who was about to enter the study: "I want to drink juice, you can get it for me, okay?"

Ji Tianrui frowned and looked at him: "Didn't you still say you want to lose weight at noon?"

"It's just a glass of juice, it's fine."

Ji Tianrui gave a short laugh: "Sang Yan's temperament is up to you."

Lin Wenxing's back stiffened, and he quickly pushed him: "You, go quickly."

"Understood." The tone was indulgent and helpless.

Hearing Ji Tianrui's footsteps disappear at the end of the corridor, Ji Sangyan walked out.

Lin Wenxing turned to look at him, saw that his expression was calm, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands uncomfortably: "That, that..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Sangyan had already walked past him.

He bit his lower lip lightly, and tightened his grip on the hem of his clothes.

"Thank you." A faint voice came into his ears from behind.

Lin Wenxing's eyelashes trembled, his eyes were watery, his nose was slightly acidic, but he never turned around.

There was only the sound of Ji Sangyan's distant footsteps, until the corridor returned to calm.

When Ji Sangyan returned to the bedroom, Liang Huai just came out of the bathroom.

Seeing him coming back from outside, Liang Huai was stunned: "You went out?"

"Well, go get something."

He took the diary and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, put the pillow upright and leaned against it, turned to the position he saw before, and continued to look down.

"Is this the important thing you said?" Liang Huai walked up to him, brushing his hair, and glanced at the content: "Diary? Whose?"

"Ji Tianrui's."

Liang Huai was startled: "Are you investigating that matter?"

"Today I overheard Ji Mingzhe and Ji Chengren talking about the events of the past. They said you..." Thinking of what those two said at that time, his voice stopped abruptly.

Looking up at Liang Huai, he found that he was staring at him in a daze, with a rare nervous expression.

After a moment of silence, Ji Sangyan said slowly: "I can probably understand why you are so hard to talk about the past, but Liang Huai, since this matter is related to me, then I can't pretend to turn a blind eye. Besides, your illness I can't delay any longer, I can only help you if I understand what happened back then."

Liang Huai was slightly startled, and a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes: "You... for me?"

"Not all, you don't need to have a psychological burden." Ji Sangyan lowered his eyes and continued to read the diary: "If you have nothing to do, go to bed first. You are not in good health, so don't stay up late."

In addition, he was also very curious about the relationship between himself and Ji Tianrui, Lin Wenxing, and Li Qin.

Liang Huai only thought that he was coaxing himself, and hugged his waist shamelessly: "No, I want to accompany you."

The half-wet hair wet Ji Sangyan's silk nightgown.

Ji Sangyan didn't mind either, and rubbed his head with a light smile: "Go and dry your hair first, don't catch a cold."

The person in his arms looked up at him, blinking his round eyes innocently: "Won't brother help me?"

Ji Sangyan usually does these things for him.

Ji Sangyan picked up his phone and glanced at the time, it was already 12:30.

He wasn't sure when Ji Tianrui would find out that the diary wasn't in the study, so he said helplessly, "I'm going to read this and return it as soon as possible. You can go by yourself, okay?"

Knowing that he was in a hurry, Liang Huai didn't force him, and kissed Ji Sangyan for a while before blowing his hair.

After drying his hair, Liang Huai climbed onto the bed, hugged Ji Sangyan into his arms, and quietly read the contents of the diary with him.

Ji Wenrui's diary is staged, and only some important things are recorded in it. Even so, Ji Sangyan read it all night.

Turning to the last page, the sky outside has turned pale.

Hearing the sound of the book closing, Liang Huai, who was drooping his head, opened his eyes blankly. Seeing that Ji Sangyan didn't read the diary anymore, he yawned and asked, "Read it?"

"Yeah." The voice was faint, a little trance-like.

Although Liang Huai didn't accompany Ji Sangyan to the end, he probably guessed what was written in it, and Ji Sangyan would not be able to digest these things in a short while.

He put the book in Ji Sangyan's hand on the bedside table, and kissed his forehead: "It's getting late, don't think about it, go to bed first."

Ji Sangyan wanted to, but he couldn't bear the drowsiness of staying up all night.

Lying in Liang Huai's arms for a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

In the morning, Ji's restaurant.

Just after 07:30, the servants had already filled the table with meals, and Ji's family went downstairs to take their seats one after another.

The Ji family had an unwritten rule that as long as they lived at home, they had to eat together, so when Ji Sangyan was not around, Ji Tianrui frowned.

"What about him?" He asked Ji Xialin.

Ji Xialin slept late yesterday, and he was still a little confused at the moment, so he replied casually, "I should still be sleeping."

"It's still sleeping at what time, does he want the whole family to wait for him to eat?" Ji Tianrui glanced at the servant next to him: "Go and wake up the young master."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Xialin suddenly woke up.

"Wait." He grabbed the servant who was about to go upstairs: "Let me go."

Liang Huai is probably still in the room right now, and it will be over if he is seen.

Ji Tianrui knew that he and Ji Sangyan had a good relationship, so he didn't think much about it, and watched him go up the stairs.

Walking to Ji Sangyan's door, Ji Xialin was a little nervous.

He cleared his throat, raised his hand and knocked on the door three times: "Brother, are you awake?"

Then stick it on the door to listen to the movement inside.

Not a sound at all.

A trace of doubt flashed in Ji Xialin's eyes, and he knocked three more times, this time leaning towards the crack of the door and saying, "Brother, have breakfast..."

click -

The door opened suddenly, and a body wrapped in a towel appeared in front of his eyes.

Slowly raising her head, she was caught off guard by Liang Huai's impatient cold eyes.

"You don't..."

Liang Huai covered his mouth: "Your brother sleeps late, let him sleep a little longer, keep your voice down, don't disturb him."

Ji Xialin nodded repeatedly.

When Liang Huai let go of his hand, he took a sneak peek into the room, the lights were not turned on, he couldn't see clearly, he could only vaguely see a person lying on the bed.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, he slowly retracted his gaze, and his eyes fell on Liang Huai's naked upper body: "You, you last night..."

Liang Huai didn't bother to explain, so he followed his words and said, "Yes, you know, this kind of thing consumes energy..." Suddenly, he paused, and looked at Ji Xialin thoughtfully: "You know yes, right?"

Ji Xialin: "..."

"Yes, I know, it's really exhausting." He said with a serious face.

Woohoo, he doesn't know! ! !

How exhausting it is! ! !

I really want to know!

hateful!

Looking at Ji Xialin's reaction, Liang Huai knew that he must still be a boy, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"You think so too?" The vicious factor in Liang Huai's heart suddenly emerged, and he deliberately asked, "What posture do you usually use? Lying or standing?"

Ji Xialin's pupils trembled: "Stand, stand?"

Still standing?

Why do you have to stand for such a thing? !

Liang Huai leaned on the door and looked at him: "Didn't you try it?"

"Ha, haha, how is it possible." Ji Xialin felt that his brain was not enough, but he still insisted: "Standing, standing is just like that, nothing special."

"Really?" Liang Huai smiled, "Don't you think it's convenient to stand and hold the other person's waist?"

Ji Xialin was full of question marks.

Hold your waist?Face to face?Or back to each other?

and many more.

It seems that the picture is very bad no matter what! ! !

Seeing Ji Xialin's cheeks blushing, Liang Huai deliberately lowered his voice to add fuel to the picture: "Especially in front of the clean floor-to-ceiling windows, not only can... but also enjoy the scenery together."

boom--

Ji Xialin vaguely saw a mushroom cloud exploding in his mind.

His cheeks were almost smoking hot.

"That, that." He said with trembling voice: "I, I have to go down, or my dad will be suspicious."

"Okay." Liang Huai looked at his shaky appearance, and said with a smile: "I have experience in this field, if you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask me."

Where does the experience come from.

Another question worth pondering.

Ji Xialin didn't dare to think about it at all, and ran downstairs as if fleeing.

Seeing Ji Xialin coming back alone, Ji Tianrui from the restaurant looked a little displeased: "Where's your brother?"

Thinking of Liang Huai's words, Ji Xialin lowered his head and drank the porridge in embarrassment: "Go to work."

As a doctor, Ji Sangyan was often called back by the department to work overtime temporarily. Although Ji Tianrui was dissatisfied, he didn't say anything.

After breakfast, Ji Tianrui left Ji Zhai in his exclusive car.

Not long after the car left the house, he saw a valuable Bentley parked by the side of the road.

He stared at the car all the way over, and was about to look back, as if thinking of something, his face suddenly changed.

"Turn around." His voice was cold: "Go home."