Mrs. Ji was a little caught off guard when she came back. Without prior notice, he came to the door on his own.
Ji Ran hugged his waist and leaned against the garage door, and when he got out of the car, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"I'm going back to the United States soon. I'll take a look at you first." Mrs. Ji walked up to him, raised her eyes and asked, "Is there any tea at home?"
"… Have."
"Give me a pot." After speaking, she took the lead in stepping into the house.
Ji Ran can't make tea, just pour hot water on the tea leaves.
Mrs. Ji picked up the cup and took a sip, frowned invisibly, and put the cup back in place: "You will waste these good tea leaves."
"I don't drink it, so it's not a waste to keep it." Ji Ran leaned on the sofa, glanced at the guest room unconsciously, and quickly retracted his gaze, "...Are you looking for me?"
"Can't I come and see you?" Mrs. Ji smiled.
After years of precipitation, the momentum of her youth has all faded away, leaving only the elegance of those ladies who have been carefully polished.
Ji Ran admits that her skill is not enough, so she can't guess her mind. Just know that the other party is fine and will never think of him.
He shrugged: "Of course, how long do you plan to watch it?"
"You're going to work soon," Mrs. Ji changed the subject very naturally, "Have you made all the preparations?"
Ji Ran said: "Almost."
"I heard that Ji Wei's assistant has also been transferred to you." Mrs. Ji gave the driver a look, and the other party immediately put down the things in her hand, picked up the teacup and went back to the kitchen to make tea.
Ji Ran gave a light "um". It seems that those rumors that Mrs. Ji has completely delegated the power of the company to Ji Guozheng are not all true.
Mrs. Ji narrowed her eyes and asked earnestly, "Do you remember, before I went to the United States, you promised me something?"
"It's almost, I can't remember clearly." Ji Ran laughed, "Otherwise you will keep reminding me."
Mrs. Ji was not annoyed, she repeated: "You promised me that you would never fight with Ji Wei for eternity in this life. This is also one of the promises I made to Ji Wei's mother at the beginning."
"I originally thought about finding you a spare job in Eternal World, which is better than having a spare time outside every day. As a result, you robbed your brother's assistant before you took office. Did you do it on purpose?"
"I stole his assistant?" Ji Ran sneered, "What did he tell you? It's obviously a voluntary transfer from Xu Lin, what does it have to do with me?"
"If you don't want it, you can't accept this person. Can Xu Lin be forced into your group?" Mrs. Ji was not easy to fool, she looked at Ji Ran and asked, "Let's not talk about Xu Lin for now. Xiaowei put a lot of thought into winning Qin Man, but you signed a personal contract with Qin Man?"
"...I'm just trying to discourage Ji Wei, what's wrong?" Ji Ran restrained the emotion on his face.
"What qualifications do you have to fight against him." Mrs. Ji's face was gentle, but she said cruel words, "It was you and your mother who destroyed his family, what did he do wrong? Do you still expect him to treat you as a relative? Brother, what do you think?"
Ji Ran had both hands by his side, clenching them so tightly that even the flesh in his palms ached.
"I despise him?" He secretly took a deep breath and laughed indifferently, "When he found someone to blame me and poisoned me, he should have thought that I would take revenge on him."
Mrs. Ji heard the words, her face was very complicated, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.
She was silent for a long time before she said, "But you are living well now."
"Yeah, he didn't toss me to death, so he's unlucky."
"He won't do anything that endangers your life in the future." Mrs. Ji said, "You can rest assured."
Ji Ran snorted noncommittally.
"The reason for arranging you to join the company this time is to take this opportunity to control your temper." Mrs. Ji took the tea handed over by the driver, "Do it well, and don't have any unreasonable thoughts. Do you understand?"
Rarely, Ji Ran could hear a trace of regret in his grandmother's tone.
regret what? Regret letting him join the company
That's right, he was initially allowed to join the company, but it was just to put some pressure on Ji Wei - it is said that Ji Wei's mother recently came back to find Ji's father and son, with an impure purpose.
Ji Ran didn't respond, he had a bad temper, and he couldn't control his emotions as soon as he opened his mouth.
Speaking of this, Mrs. Ji thinks that this topic can come to an end. Her grandson is actually not stupid, and he will naturally understand when it comes to a point.
In the past ten years, Ji Ran has been living according to her mind. But now that he's grown up, it's natural to have more thoughts, just keep it under control.
"Old Hu." She called the driver to her side. "Show him those things."
Lao Hu hurriedly nodded: "Okay. Mr. Ji Xiao wait a moment."
In a few minutes, Lao Hu took out several sets of clothes from the car like a clothes rack.
"It's all people who are going to work. They can't wear this kind of thing anymore..." Mrs. Ji looked at the colorful T-shirt on him, and said after a while, "Gorgeous clothes. These are the ones I have chosen for you, you can try them on. try."
"Don't try it, the last one is quite suitable." Ji Ran supported his chin, "Put it on the sofa."
"Mr. Ji Xiao, these can't be put on the sofa, they will wrinkle. I'll help you hang them up." After Lao Hu finished speaking, he went to the bedroom.
Ji Ran was thinking about something in his heart, until he heard a sound of closing the door from the wardrobe in the guest room, and he came back to his senses.
"Wait a minute! That's not my room!" He quickly stopped Lao Hu who had just opened the guest bedroom door.
But just now, the muffled sound from the closet was not small, and all three of them heard it.
Lao Hu looked embarrassed and glanced at Mrs. Ji.
The old lady put down the teacup and asked very calmly, "Have you raised small animals?"
"… "
Ji Ran said, "That's right. Next to it is my room. You can hang it up and come out."
Lao Hu hurriedly exited the guest bedroom and closed the door tightly: "Okay."
Half a minute later, Lao Hu's voice came from the bedroom again: "Mr. Ji Xiao, I didn't expect you to have prepared your own suits. If you put these in again, the wardrobe will almost be full."
Fuck it. He forgot that there were Qin Man's clothes in the closet.
"...You can just stuff it." He frowned and said impatiently.
When Lao Hu came out, Mrs. Ji Shi Shiran got up.
"Come here first," she said, "I have an appointment later."
Ji Ran sent the person to the garage.
Before Mrs. Ji got into the car, she suddenly turned around and asked, "How many days will it be her memorial day?"
It had been a long time since no one had brought her up in front of him.
At this moment, Ji Ran almost asked the question that had been going around in his throat for more than two years. He squeezed the garage door so tightly that his fingertips turned white.
Ji Ran opened her mouth slightly: "In the end she..."
His voice was unusually low. Mrs. Ji was old, didn't hear it, and continued to say to herself: "Her fans may go to worship, and I don't know if the media will be present. You are now forever, so don't pass that day. It's not good to bump into it."
"… "
Ji Ran's hand holding the doorknob suddenly loosened, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips, he stood up straight and did not speak.
Without getting a response, Mrs. Ji turned her head and saw Ji Ran standing in the same place. His eyes were obscure and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
So she asked again, "Did you hear that?"
In just a few seconds, Ji Ran returned to her former condescending appearance, raised her head and urged her: "Go away, I'm still rushing back to play games."
Mrs. Ji nodded: "The grandma is gone."
Ji Ran watched the car drive out of his house, turn around, and completely disappeared from his sight.
After a long time, Ji Ran lowered his head and smiled.
His grandma really didn't know anything about the entertainment industry.
A little actress who has been dead for more than ten years, there are not many fans when she is alive, who will remember her after her death
No one will go to worship, and no one will feel a little sad because of her that day.
As for the media, they only drag her between the lines when they talk about the grievances and grievances of the rich and powerful, so that people will get angry when they read her, and then increase their comments.
Who will remember her.
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Ji Ran stood there for most of the time before turning back to the house.
He went to the guest room and opened the closet.
Qin Man sat sideways inside, his elbows resting on his knees casually, and his two long legs resting on the other end helplessly. He is tall, and this sitting position makes people feel uncomfortable at first glance.
"She's gone?" Qin Man asked.
Qin Man didn't hide in the closet at first, but Lao Hu really wanted to open the side bedroom door. He had no choice but to get into the closet.
He had never done such a thing before, and he was helpless with some novelty.
The people above were silent for a while, before making a muffled "um".
Qin Man raised his eyes and saw his absent-minded appearance.
"What's wrong?" He stood up and took the opportunity to rub Ji Ran's hair, "Did the old lady scold you?"
Qin Man thought he would be scolded. When they had sex, Ji Ran didn't like him touching his hair, saying that he was teasing a child. Followed by divergent thinking, and finally attributed him to a pervert.
But Ji Ran didn't.
He lowered his head and stared at Qin Man's slippers, and suddenly asked, "Qin Man, are your parents treating you well?"
Qin Man was startled, and then said, "Okay. What's wrong?"
"Where are your grandparents?"
"Grandpa passed away." Qin Man thought for a while, "Grandma is living in Hainan for the elderly, and she is doing well by herself."
"Oh."
Qin Man felt that he was a little strange, and asked again, "what's the matter."
"No wonder I teach a child like you." Ji Ran scolded him, "It turned out to be spoiled."
Qin Man laughed: "What kind of child am I?"
"Aloof, arrogant, indifferent, arrogant." Ji Ran said, "You can only be bullied by people like me after you deserve to go bankrupt."
Qin Man was still smiling, but he couldn't help frowning after hearing this: "What kind of person are you?"
His flaws are too many to count. He was also not willing to count in front of Qin Man.
He asked back, "What do you think?"
"Generous, straightforward, hard-mouthed and soft-hearted." Qin Man smiled, "He's a good boy."
This may be the benefit of paying, at least during their contract, Qin Man will follow him.
"I counted you four, but you only counted me three." Ji Ran ordered coldly, "Think of one more, hurry up."
Qin Man knew at a glance that he was wronged by Mrs. Ji.
"You are very handsome." Qin Manduo gave him one, "You are also very strong."
Ji Ran was silent for a while, then turned around and walked out, leaving a sentence: "... flatterer."
That night, not long after Qin Man lay in bed, he felt a warm foot rubbing against his inner thigh.
Before he could react, he gently kicked him with his feet first: "Are you asleep?"
"Not yet." He asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"
"I can't sleep." Ji Ran said.
"Then what do you want to do?" Qin Man asked.
Ji Ran sat up, took off his shirt a few times, threw it on the carpet, opened his legs, and sat directly on Qin Man's straddle.
"Fuck you," he threatened.
Qin Man was unusually calm. He spread his hands and said, "Come here."
"… "
Ji Ran lost interest immediately, "Forget it."
He was about to leave when Qin Man suddenly sat up, wrapped his arms around his waist, and kissed him involuntarily.
Qin Man's kiss was intense and gentle, with a touch of comfort, and the kiss made Ji Ran dizzy and very comfortable.
As soon as the kiss was over, Ji Ran felt that his lips should be swollen.
He patted Qin Man on the shoulder: "Put me down."
"Can't you sleep?" Qin Man was still holding him.
Ji Ran: "Yes."
"Do you?" Qin Man rubbed the corner of his mouth, "If you are tired, you will be sleepy."
Ji Ran stared at him.
"Um?"
Ji Ran is rarely hugged. At this time, his legs were hanging on Qin Man's thighs, and they were attached to his waist. Qin Man wrapped his arms around his waist with great strength.
Because he had been in bed for a long time, Qin Man was warm and comfortable against him.
Ji Ran felt that he was crazy. At this time, he actually felt that the person in front of him was reliable and safe.
Seeing his silence, Qin Man smiled: "Otherwise forget it..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ji Ran first stretched out his arms to hug his neck and kissed him again.
"Do it a little longer." Ji Ran's voice was particularly hoarse in the dark, he said, "I don't want to sleep anymore."