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    Brother Line·Ending (Part 2)

    After coaxing the crybaby for a while and hugging him for half an hour, Ji Tingqin packed up his clothes and went to Meng Jianfang’s place.

    Meng Jianfang had just finished dinner and was playing with Ji Xingzhi. When he saw Ji Tingqin, he quickly put the child down and bowed.

    “Mr. Ji.”

    She had a shy smile on her face. Ji Tingqin came so suddenly that she didn’t even change her clothes.

    “Well, sit down.”

    When Ji Tingqin spoke, Meng Jianfang hurriedly called the servant to take away the child, poured Ji Tingqin a cup of tea, and then sat down on the sofa.

    Ji Tingqin picked up the tea cup and took a sip with a calm and polite tone.

    “Ms. Meng has worked hard during this period. She has taken care of Xingzhi and taken care of the housework.”

    Meng Jianfang originally wanted to say that she was not tired at all. After all, the Ji family had always been clean and honest, but they also had more than thirty servants. Apart from taking care of the children and occasionally waking up at night, she did nothing else.

    But when the words reached her lips, she swallowed them again, for no apparent reason. In the two years she had been at Ji’s house, she also understood some of the ways these people talked. Ji Tingqin said this just to be polite and lead to the following words.

    Sure enough, Ji Tingqin took out two documents, a divorce agreement, and the terms were clearly written.

    ——He will be transferred in two years. He will no longer hold this position, and no one will care about his family affairs anymore. It is better to resolve it as soon as possible. Sign now and go through the formalities after resigning. It is over.

    Meng Jianfang took it and looked at it carefully. Ji Tingqin was distracted for a moment, and couldn’t help but curl up his lips when he thought of Ji Qing’s happy expression.

    It was this faint smile that made Meng Jianfang’s soul fly away. She read it in a daze and signed it in a daze, remembering almost nothing about the content.

    After signing, Ji Tingqin looked at it. Although Meng Jianfang was distracted, he still reminded him.

    “Some things are for Xiao Meng. You brothers and sisters can discuss it among yourselves.”

    ——If there is a normal promotion and transfer, Meng Jianqun will usually be with he. Now that something happened suddenly, it is not easy to compensate Meng Jianqun explicitly. It is appropriate to compensate Meng Jianfang in the divorce.

    After saying that, he stood up and left. Meng Jianfang still bowed and watched him in silence. She didn’t come back to her senses until he had reached the door.

    “Mr. Ji!”

    Ji Tingqin paused, held his hands and spoke.

    “Mr. Ji, let me accompany you. I…I can be a nanny, young master…young master he——”

    She held it in for a long time before she could say this, but before she could finish speaking, Ji Tingqin had already turned around and left.

    After returning to the main building, he went straight upstairs, opened Ji Qing’s door and saw she rolling around on the bed, still holding the bunch of keys in her hand.

    “Brother!”

    Seeing Ji Tingqin and she straightened up her upper body, Ji Tingqin walked to the bed and sat down. The two looked at each other. Ji Tingqin reached out and slowly held her little hand.

    *
    At the end of the month, Meng Jianqun came to pick up Meng Jianfang, and Ji Tingqin also took Ji Qing back to the Ji family’s old home.

    Since the death of Mr. Ji, the Ji family has been completely separated. No one lives here, but people have been cleaning it regularly. This time when Ji Tingqin came back to live, it was renovated and a lot of new furniture was purchased.

    Ji Qing was extremely excited when she arrived. First she opened the door and ran up the spiral staircase. Then she held onto the railing of the terrace and looked down. Finally, she went to swing on the swing in the small garden for a while.

    ——Ji Tingqin made this for her personally. It was her exclusive privilege when she was a child. She was pampered and wouldn’t let others play with it. Her second- and third-bedroom daughters had been envious of it for a long time.

    While she was smiling and swinging there, Ji Tingqin went to Mr. Ji’s study. The furnishings here were simple but elegant, with a large mahogany table and almost all antiques. There were even two things that should be put into museums on the display shelves at the back. The scenery of the Ji family at that time was evident.

    In fact, the location of the Ji family’s old house is not very good, and it is surrounded by ordinary military and political families. However, the old man made great contributions and specially sent foreign engineers who came to exchange to build it. Later, the old man Gao Sheng was reluctant to move out, so he lived here all the time. Later, Ji Zongwei took over the main responsibility of the Ji family and tidied up the surrounding environment, leaving the Ji family alone on this half of the mountain.

    Ji Tingqin often came to the old man’s study, so he couldn’t help but blush when he saw the bamboo brush washer.

    The old man lived like this pen wash all his life, with a simple character, like a strong bamboo in the wind that had gone through many hardships, but when he finally died, he held Ji Tingqin’s hand and said only one sentence intermittently.

    “Ting…Tingqin…Master…Grandpa…are you…I’m sorry, Xiao Qing…”

    Looking up at the bookshelf at the back, Ji Tingqin calmed down and turned to leave. He walked to the living room on the first floor. The living room was filled with brand new furniture and various luggage. He brought Ji Qing here first, before anyone came to pack it.

    Then he planned to go to the small garden to see what Ji Qing was doing, but he didn’t expect that Ji Qing had already opened the side door and ran towards him.

    Her hair was fluttering in the wind and she had a happy smile on her face. During Ji Qing’s time abroad, Ji Tingqin imagined this scene countless times.

    ——When Ji Qing came back, he opened his hands, and his heart happily jumped into his arms. Then he looked up at him, smiled, and sweetly called him brother.

    “Brother…”

    The person in his arms hugged He’s waist and gasped slightly and called He. In the past, Ji Tingqin would have frowned and told her to slow down, but today He didn’t want to do that.

    Their eyes met, Ji Tingqin suddenly grabbed the back of Ji Qing’s neck and kissed her.

    “Hmm…”

    Warm palms caressed the delicate skin. Ji Tingqin was too tall, so Ji Qing had to stand on tiptoes to receive his kiss.

    Ji Tingqin kissed her eagerly and predatorily. Ji Qing’s face turned red soon after the kiss, and she kept humming.

    Ji Tingqin chuckled twice, and the next second he hugged her up. Ji Qing put her arms around his neck and looked at his Junyi’s mature face, and his body softened almost instantly.

    Just like when he hugged himself when he was a child, Ji Qing’s waist would occasionally rub against his crotch. The girl was pregnant, and even if she just rubbed against him, her underwear would quickly get wet.

    Pushing open the bedroom door, Ji Tingqin placed Ji Qing on the bed, as carefully as he treated a rare treasure. Ji Qing’s chest kept rising and falling, and his small hands touched He’s face, and then kissed him gently.

    The kiss was on the eyes, but Ji Tingqin’s heart almost jumped out of his chest.

    Ten minutes later, the warm afternoon sunshine penetrated into Ji’s home, which had regained its owner. The breeze blew the curtains, and there was a faint sound of beeping from the bedroom on the second floor.

    “Hmm…Brother…Brother…it’s too…too fast…”

    “Qingqing…brother loves you…will always love you…”

    Ji Qing held He’s head and nodded while moaning. The sun shone on their sweaty faces, freezing this beautiful moment forever.

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