Chapter 1107 Drink with Me

Ji Shiting didn't want to talk nonsense to her anymore. He turned around and walked to the bench, picked up the two children, and smiled slightly: "Let's go home."

Ah Chen seemed to understand: "Dad, will my sister and I not be able to come to kindergarten in the future?"

Hearing this, Qing'er's little face immediately fell: "Dad, I like it here..."

"It's okay. Dad can just ask Uncle Feng to come over and protect you from now on." Ji Shiting reassured.

Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a heavy kiss on the cheek: "Dad, I love you!"

Ji Shiting's heart softened and he smiled softly: "Dad loves you too."

Qing'er was surprised when she heard this, and she immediately looked at A-chen.

[Brother, this seems to be the first time dad has said he loves us since he came back. 】

【Yes! 】

Achen nodded in response.

Ji Shiting didn't know what the two little guys were communicating secretly, but he still couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Tang Ranran on the side was even more angry when she saw this scene, but she could only watch Ji Shiting leave with the two children in his arms.

…

After returning to Qianfan Villa, Ji Shiting immediately called Jiang Yu and told him about Xu Wei's situation in the hands of the president.

"Very good, I will pay more attention." Jiang Yu said in a deep voice, "I won't let him escape this time. Also, Tang Ranran, do you need my help?"

"If you can get her back to the capital, that would be the best."

"Understood." Jiang Yu said and paused, "I will go to Yangcheng in the near future."

Ji Shiting raised his eyebrows: "There's no need to go to such trouble. Even if Tang Ranran stays in Yangcheng, I'm not afraid."

"It's okay, I happen to have other things to do." After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ji Shiting's eyes flashed slightly, and after a while he suddenly remembered that Jing Tong seemed to have settled in Yangcheng.

He opened the address book, hesitated for a while, and finally decided to hide it from Shengge. If she knew what happened in the evening, she would be very worried even if the two children were safe.

It's just that he has to be more careful when it comes to the safety of his two children.

Thinking of this, Ji Shiting made a few more calls and made some arrangements before leaving the study.

…

Downstairs, the two children had simply washed up, put on home clothes and were waiting for dinner.

Ji Shiting smiled and carried them to the restaurant. After dinner, he played with them for a while, then bathed them, changed into pajamas, and sent them to bed.

Then came the part he least wanted to face, telling stories.

Ji Shiting was holding a storybook with a solemn look on his face. Qing'er suddenly chuckled unkindly: "Dad, why don't you sing to us? Singing counts."

Achen's eyes lit up and he nodded evilly: "I agree!"

Ji Shiting took a deep breath and said, "I'd better tell you a story."

By the time the two little ancestors fell asleep, it was almost nine o'clock.

Ji Shiting quietly left their room and went to the study to start working on the day's backlog of work.

Unfortunately, he was interrupted by an uninvited guest after only half an hour.

Qiao Yanze.

He came over with a bottle of Louis XIII, walked straight into his study, and said expressionlessly: "Drink with me."

Ji Shiting frowned and looked at him: "I'm very busy now."

"You're still not my buddy. If so, just drink with me!" Qiao Yanze said unreasonably, "If Shuhang hadn't been in the United States, I wouldn't have bothered to look for you. Do you think I'm happy to see your cold face? "