At Ji Shaoguang and Ji Jing's home, there was never a son who had to listen to his mother's rules. Ji Jing has always been independent and had his own ideas. Ji Shaoguang decided to get married this time and was sorry for his son, but he was sorry for him.

Hearing Ji Shaoguang's words, Ji Jing put down his chopsticks and looked at her seriously.

Ji Shaoguang was brewing for a while, but he couldn't say it out loud, but instead kept his face red.

Ji Jing waited for a while and finally couldn't help asking: "It has to do with my cheap dad?"

Ji Shaoguang raised his head suddenly, his eyes amazement.

Ji Jing knew that he had guessed correctly as soon as he saw this. Ji Shaoguang made a fuss and took out the ring Lu Tingchen gave her from his bag and put it on the table.

The transparent dining table reflects the simple ring, which is simple and elegant, but elegant.

Ji Jing took it over and kept it in his hand and played with it for a while, and asked, "Has he proposed to you?"

"Well... it's almost the same. Now I have obtained a marriage certificate with him, but... I don't want to return you to him, nor do I want him to know about you. I won't stay in China for a long time. As long as your grandfather recovers, I will come back and continue to live in London. We will divorce in two years."

Ji Shaoguang bit her lip and said such words to her son. However, in her opinion, although parents will fulfill their responsibilities, it is better to let the children live happily in a family that is incomplete but full of love.

"Xiaojing, I'm sorry, my mother is very selfish in doing this, but..."

"Mom, who is he?" Ji Jing suddenly interrupted Ji Shaoguang's words.

Ji Shaoguang was stunned for a moment, looked at him with a little nervousness, and then took out the information about Lu Tingchen prepared in advance for him from his bag.

Lu Tingchen is not only a celebrity in Nanjiang, but also a celebrity on the Forbes rankings. As long as you search online, there will be countless news about him.

The house was very quiet. Ji Shaoguang could even hear the sound of her eardrum swelling. However, sitting on the chair, her body was cold all over.

Half an hour later, Ji Jing pushed the tablet away and looked at Ji Shaoguang calmly, "It turned out to be him."

"..." Ji Shaoguang opened his mouth. In a short time, her mouth was covered with skin, and her mouth was so dry that it seemed like someone who had been walking in the desert for ten days.

She found that she didn't know what she was going to say. Ji Jing's appearance was too surprising. She asked after a while: "You, do you know him?"

"I don't know you." Ji Jing shook his head, "I saw you for the first time."

"Then you don't want to..."

"It's enough for me to have a mother." Ji Jing rubbed against her chair and sat down. The boy's body had not yet faded away. There was still a scent of milk in his arms. Ji Jing hugged her neck and whispered: "Although I want my mother to get married for love, it seems unrealistic now. No matter what, as long as my mother loves me, it's enough. I am your son, you will always be your son. At the same time, I am also your little husband. I will protect you, mom."

Ji Shaoguang felt sad and tears rolled down.

She hugged the child tightly and burst into tears. If Ji Jing hadn't been there over the years, Ji Shaoguang wouldn't know what she would be like now.
Chapter completed!