Chapter 111 Ji Yuedong

He has already thought about it just now. If the child grows up in the future and learns that his biological father committed suicide and his mother was sent to a mental hospital by his uncle, it may leave a great psychological shadow, which is not conducive to growth.

So, he decided to adopt the child as a father.

Si Miao turned back to the baby room. When he came just now, he didn't know that his brother had already named the child. Now that he is called Yi Xin, it seems to have given him a new meaning.

Yi heart, Si Yi heart, happy heart.

Si Miao passed by the baby room and couldn't help but glanced in again. The child was soft, sucking his mouth, as if he was really having a happy dream.

I hope his dreams can last a long time.

Li Dongmei was sent to the mental hospital by Wang Xiaohui, and Si Miao didn't want to hear her howling. The child had to stay in the ward for a while, so Si Miao found two nurses to take care of her, and Si Mu found a nurse. He can't stay in the hospital now, which will easily cause trouble to the hospital and his family.

It was not suitable for him to stay anywhere now, so he decided to go to Zhou Jiayan's place for two days. Ji Yuedong didn't say that he disagreed, and it was a big deal.

On the way, Si Miao made it clear to Ji Yuedong about adopting the child, and then asked, "Is it okay?"

"This is your child, don't ask me, I'll take care of it for you," Ji Yuedong glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "or, if you're afraid I'm unbalanced..."

Si Miao: "Why?"

Ji Yuedong raised his eyebrows: "You can give me one too."

"...What nonsense are you talking about!" Si Miao's face blushed when she heard that, "How can a boy have a child?! Besides, even if you can have a child, why don't you?"

"I will give birth. If a man can have a child, I will give you one," Ji Yuedong smiled, "Would you like it, husband?"

Si Miao: "???"

Si Miao: "You, what did you call me just now?"

Ji Yuedong: "husband."

"Why do you suddenly call me this?" Si Miao stuttered a little.

Ji Yuedong asked back, "It's all about having a baby, what's the name of your husband if you don't?".

"But..." Si Miao's voice was small, and she seemed to have some regrets, "Men can't have children."

"Because I can't have children, you don't want me?"

"Who said no!" Si Miao was in a hurry.

"Then you call your husband, I will listen to your sincerity."

Si Miao: "..."

Ji Yuedong: "Call."

Si Miao: "..."

It's too embarrassing to call her husband or something, he can't call it out.

Ji Yuedong: "I called you just now."

"Then..." Si Miao clenched her palm, "Can I owe it first?

"...Okay," Ji Yuedong said reluctantly, "then owe it, but not for too long."

Si Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and dragged it for a while. Half an hour later, when he arrived near Zhou Jiayan's house, he first looked outside and found two abnormal cars in the left rear.

He quickly retracted his head: "There are paparazzi behind, you drive away first, I will get off at the intersection in front and go around through the back door."

"No," Ji Yuedong glanced at the two cars, "I'll take you in."

"But if they take pictures of you, they will definitely take you away. And I'm scolding all over the Internet now, and if you expose it, I'll be scolded too!"

"It's okay, they don't dare to shoot me." Ji Yuedong said, got out of the car, walked to the other side, and opened the passenger car door for Si Miao.

Si Miao could see that Ji Dongdong was rich, but he couldn't think of anyone who was so rich that no paparazzi dared to take pictures. And don't the paparazzi love to photograph rich and powerful parents? Or does Ji Dongdong have the right?

Could it be an official? No, officials are not so busy around him every day. Si Miao really wanted to ask Ji Dongdong what he was doing, but he was afraid that his status would be too high. After he said it, he was not worthy of him.

"Husband," Ji Yuedong said helplessly, seeing that he didn't move, "haven't sat enough yet?"

"Enough!" Si Miao quickly jumped down and whispered, "Don't call me that."

"Don't like to hear it?"

Si Miao: "..."

He was choked and speechless, and walked quickly to the entrance of the building with his head down.

When he left, he also observed the movement of the two cars with his peripheral vision. He didn't see the flash, and he couldn't tell if he took pictures in the car.

Si Miao had the password and fingerprint of Zhou Jiayan's house and sent it to the door. Ji Yuedong said, "I don't turn off my mobile phone, so you can find me anytime if you need something."

Si Miao listened to him from the beginning to the end with trepidation, afraid that he would call her husband, but also that he would not call him.

In the end, they really didn't call him, and he was a little regretful, so he said, "Why don't you call my husband?"

Ji Yuedong was speechless: "still addicted to it?"

"No," Si Miao said in a low voice, "then I'm in..."

"Go," Ji Yuedong touched the top of his head, "don't worry."

Si Miao: "Yeah."

"By the way," Ji Yuedong paused, "Actually, my name is not Ji Dongdong."

"???" Si Miao asked with a black face, "Then what's your name? And...what do you do?"

Ji Yuedong rubbed the top of his head: "you'll know at night."

Ji Yuedong said that if he knew at night, that Si Miao would not ask again, and opened the door with his head down. After entering the house, he did not go inside first, but leaned against the door to rest for a while.

Bad news came one after another. After getting off the plane at noon, he has been tossing to the present, so tired that he can barely stand up.

If Ji Dongdong hadn't been teasing and comforting him by his side, he would have been lying on the hospital bed like Simu, waiting for the doctor to give him a sedative.

He took a few deep breaths and had Ji Dongdong to accompany him all afternoon, enough for him to persist for a long, long time. He called Zhou Jiayan and asked about the situation of the cemetery. Zhou Jiayan said that he bought it in the outskirts of the city.

And far from home, Si Miao thought, my brother was finally quiet.

He planned to take it to his brother after Yi Xin was over the moon. By the way, I reported my location: "Brother Yan, I'm at your house, and there are two paparazzi cars downstairs."

Zhou Jiayan: "Then be careful, what do you want to eat at night?"

"Casually, no appetite."

"Okay, I look at it."

Si Miao hung up the phone "um", and then he heard the sound of fine footsteps at the door sounded, and couldn't help but hot.

—— Ji Dongdong actually waited until now.

Recalling this afternoon, Ji Dongdong hooked his palms, let him not take off his boyfriend's title, and joked that he looked like her husband several times.

If you sell cute, you will discuss the heirs, and you will do things that do not meet your identity.

Will be afraid, and he will be afraid of someone to leave him.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought, and ran to the window a few steps, lying on the window frame and looked down.

Two minutes later, the east of the season appeared at the mouth of the building. He didn't get on the car, but walked in the direction of the two entertainment car first.

Before walked to the car, a bunch of people came down in the car, all holding various high -definition and night vision cameras. The equipment is professional, and it is a very powerful team at first glance.

Ji Yue Donghe looked at the leader and said a few words, led the leader and shook hands with him with a smile, let those paparazzi get on the car, and immediately mobilized the car to leave.

Ji Yodong watched them away, until the paparazzi ran into the shadow, as if felt something, and glanced in the direction of Zhou Jiayan's house.

Si Miao did not hide, waved his hand with him, and said in the mouth: "Bye ~"

Ji Huodong also used his mouth to return to him: "Bye, husband."

Si Miao kept seeing Ji Yue's car driving away before returning to the room to wrap herself in the quilt.

He is physically and energetic, and he wants to sleep for a while. But as soon as he closed his eyes, his brother's face appeared in his mind.

Si Miao knew that this would not work. Call out the player and put heavy metal rock music to the maximum sound. This was fell asleep, but there were always two voices in the dream. One said that he would not support his parents, one said that he cheated marriage and cheated money, nausea and dirty.

This sleep was uncomfortable and depressed. Later, Zhou Jiayan returned and woke him up hard.

"Xiao Si? Xiaosi! Wake up!"

"Well ... I'm not ..." Si Miao woke up from the nightmare, and there was some unclear dreams and reality.

"Do you have a nightmare?" Zhou Jiayan cared about, "Why is your face so bad?"

It's brother, Si Miao looked at him for a few seconds before he slowed down, and wiped the sweat: "It's okay, what time is it now?"

"It's eight o'clock in the evening," Zhou Jiayan said, "Get up to wash your hands and eat."

In fact, Si Miao didn't want to eat anything, and he didn't even feel hungry, but he was a worry -free child since he was a child. Knowing such a big thing, Brother Yan is uncomfortable. In order not to worry too much, he must stay like a normal person.

He found a comfortable clothes and put on it, rushed his face obediently, and walked to the dining table.

Zhou Jiayan walked in with a hot porridge in one hand and brushed his mobile phone with one hand.

I do n’t know what to see, Zhou Jiayan almost did n’t throw the pot out!

"Be careful!" Si Miao rushed forward and caught the basin. "What did you see, so excited?"

Zhou Jiayan seemed to have no hearing, ignoring him at all, his face became more and more strange, and he could not speculate whether he saw good news or bad news.

Si Miao was intrigued by his reaction, put down the basin, stretched her neck, and Zhou Jiayan looked on the screen.

However, before he saw a word, Zhou Jiayan suddenly put his hands behind his back and said, "Xiao Si, I have good news and bad news to tell you now. Do you want to hear that first?"

There was a quiver in his voice, probably from excitement. After hearing so much bad news, Si Miao could no longer accept bad news, and rubbed his temples: "Let's talk about the good news first."

"The good news is," Zhou Jiayan said excitedly, "you are saved!"

Si Miao: "Is there any help?"

"Yes! You should be able to survive this turmoil, you may lose some popularity, but you won't be scolded out of the entertainment circle!"

The good news came so suddenly that Si Miao almost overturned the basin! The next second, he suddenly remembered that there was still bad news waiting for him.

"What is the bad news," Si Miao tentatively asked, "could it be... good news must be obtained by dirty means?"

In the entertainment industry, "dirty" means are nothing more than unspoken rules. There are some big guys with one hand covering the sky, if they are willing to make a move, then many troubles that seem to be unbalanced can be settled.

But the boss will not shoot casually, and always have to taste some sweetness. They are not short of money, they are willing to help, and they must be interested in little stars.

At this time, it is up to the little star to let it go. Either grit your teeth and be played by the big guys for a period of time, in exchange for a way back to the entertainment industry, and even develop better; or you reject the unspoken rules and disappear from the scene.

If Si Miao were to choose, he would rather disappear and find another way out than give in.

But I heard Zhou Jiayan say: "Almost."

"..." Si Miao was incredible.

He stared at Zhou Jiayan: "Brother Yan, you should know who I am!"

"I know, but..." Zhou Jiayan's face became more and more strange, "It seems that you have been subjected to unspoken rules, you are dirty."

Si Miao was at a loss, and even suspected that Brother Yan had been lowered his head, why did he speak so strangely?

"I'll see for myself, I can't communicate with you anymore," Si Miao frowned, "Bring me your phone."

Zhou Jiayan took a step back: "I'll do it for you, but you have to promise not to drop it. This is a new model I just bought."

"I have nothing to do with your phone, get it now!"

"..." Zhou Jiayan handed the phone to Si Miao distressedly, but Si Miao didn't care, grabbed it and looked at the screen.

I saw a Weibo on this very high-resolution screen. The Weibo forwarded the joint statement of Si Qingshan and Wang Wei, and replied: [I am responding to the lawsuit on behalf of the Oriental Group, and those who are cleared will clear themselves. 】

The blogger's Weibo was certified as "Ji Yuedong, President of Dongfang Group", and the certification time was yesterday. Apart from this retweet, the homepage is clean and devoid of any information.

I didn't use a background image or anything, just made it temporarily when saw Weibo. What's even more frightening is that Si Miao felt...the president's head was a bit familiar.

He clicked on the avatar and pulled his fingers to the sides to enlarge the photo. When the face in the photo became clearer and clearer, Si Miao's heart beat like a drum and almost flew out of her chest!

This is a photo don't know when participated in the event, only a side view. Others may not be able to see the whole picture, but Si Miao is so familiar with every organ on this person's body that he can't be more familiar!

——This is not Ji Dongdong, who keeps saying that he wants to give birth to a child, who is it? ? ? ! ! !