While Lian Zhan and the others were arguing, Song Tingqi, who was standing lazily by the window, had his dark eyes fixed on the petite figure standing downstairs. His mind couldn't help but recall the scene of his first encounter with Ji Yuqi at the Night Club.
He was clearly in a mess, but he was also full of arrogance.
How stubborn.
"Master Cheng, actually Miss Ji just wants to meet the little prince. As a mother, her feelings are understandable..." Song Tingqi just opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, he was met with several sharp gazes.
Song Tingqi and Pei Yucheng have actually not known each other for long.
He only occasionally learned about the past between Pei Yucheng and Ji Yuqi from other people, and he didn't particularly understand the real grudge between them.
"What are you looking at?!" Song Tingqi frowned. He didn't have anything excessive to say, he was just observing from the perspective of a bystander.
"What do you mean her feelings can be understood?!" Lian Zhan's eyes were red with anger, "We understand her feelings, but who can understand Cheng Ye's feelings?! When she wanted to use the direct descendants of the Pei family to continue the incense for Lu Yanjing, did she ever think about Cheng Ye?!"
"Master Qi, if you don't know how to speak, then don't speak." Yan Ce.
"Is it true that as long as Ji Yuqi wants something, our City Lord must satisfy it unconditionally?!" Xiao Yi.
It was just a casual remark, but he was treated as the target of public criticism. Song Tingqi's mood was indescribable... Damn it.
He was about to say something else when the man sitting on the main seat of the sofa, who had been silent the entire time, suddenly asked coldly, "Why, are you attracted to her?!"
“…!!!!”
Pei Yucheng didn't look up at Song Tingqi, but Song Tingqi was so scared that his face turned pale. He shook his head in panic and didn't dare to meddle in other people's business anymore.
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Ji Niancheng has a high fever again.
Li Wei said on the phone: Ji Niancheng was delirious due to fever, but he was extremely noisy and cried to go back to the Imperial Mansion.
The Pei family villa was in chaos.
Pei Yucheng could only order Liu Tong to bring Ji Niancheng back to the Yu Mansion.
When Ji Niancheng came back, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Pei Yucheng went to the basement to pick him up in person.
The moment he saw Ji Niancheng, his thin cheeks were flushed, and his black hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his forehead.
Appearance, weak and powerless.
It is their nature that children cling to their parents when they are sick.
Ji Niancheng is no exception.
After seeing Pei Yucheng, she clung to Pei Yucheng like a pendant.
Ji Niancheng had been running a fever and sweating repeatedly, and his underwear was already soaked.
After returning to the room, Pei Yucheng asked Aunt Liu to close the window of the room first, and then he personally took off Ji Niancheng's clothes, intending to carry him to the bathroom to take a hot bath.
"Yes!" Aunt Liu said respectfully.
"Young Master, let me do it." In the bathroom, Aunt Liu saw Pei Yucheng bending over to help Ji Niancheng take a bath, and was worried that he would be tired.
Pei Yucheng's identity is so noble.
Since birth, I have been surrounded by people.
How can I do the work of a servant?
Pei Yucheng refused: "No need."
Aunt Liu didn't say anything more, just pushed it aside and watched Pei Yucheng busy.
When washing hair, taking a bath, and getting dressed, Pei Yucheng's movements were gentle, careful, and very skillful.
"Are you feeling better?!" Pei Yucheng asked softly as he carried Ji Niancheng out of the bathroom.
Ji Niancheng lay on Pei Yucheng's shoulder.
It was obvious that he was still not in a good mood.
But he nodded obediently.
Pei Yucheng checked Ji Niancheng's diet and medication today, and his handsome eyebrows were furrowed deeply and tightly.
He asked Aunt Liu, "You didn't even have lunch?! And secondly, has the dosage of antibiotics been increased to the maximum?!"
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