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    NP line extra · Memories of Qingqing’s brother when she was abroad + abducting Qingqing with strong liquor

    After withdrawing his thoughts, Ji Qing turned over on the sofa and suddenly thought of a question.

    What on earth was her brother doing on her birthday that day?Why didn’t you call her?

    Maybe it’s the brother-sister connection, but Ji Tingqin happens to be browsing Ji Qing’s old photos in his office right now.

    After the morning meeting, the Supervisory Committee needed time for internal discussions, so he went back to the office to rest. Meng Jianqun opened the door and served him tea. Seeing his focused look, he knew that he was looking at the photo album in the cabinet again.

    Over the years, from Ji’s Hall to Ji’s Committee and then to Vice Chairman Ji, Ji Tingqin has always used the mahogany bookcase that Mr. Ji hired someone to build. The bookcase is very large. The cabinet doors on the left and right have password locks. On the left are important documents and seals, and on the right are Ji Qing’s photos.

    The photo album is very thick. Ji Qing would be surprised if she saw it. She went abroad since she was a child and didn’t leave many photos behind, but Ji Tingqin has a whole cabinet here.

    In fact, since she went to Italy, Ji Tingqin sent people to keep an eye on her. Mr. Ji didn’t say anything about this. After all, he really loved Ji Qing. He felt very distressed when Ji Qing left at such a young age. But for the future of the Ji family, and for Ji Tingqin, the eldest grandson who he had cultivated for many years, he had to send Ji Qing away.

    These photos cover almost all of Ji Qing’s life in Italy, including school, travel, and even photos of her in a riverside cafe in the middle of the night missing Ji Tingqin.

    Ji Tingqin developed these photos one by one. No matter what Ji Qing was doing in the photo, or even just a blurred back, he looked at it very seriously. Every time he looked at these photos, it was as if Ji Qing was still acting coquettishly with him by his legs.

    He locked these photos in the cabinet and in his heart. He has never mentioned it to Ji Qing until now. This is the quietest tenderness in his heart. Qingqing in this period belongs to him only. All she thinks about is him, and he misses her all the time.

    As the pages of the album flipped, Ji Tingqin saw the photo of Ji Qing on her 16th birthday. In the photo, Ji Qing was holding a sketchbook and standing on the road in front of the school with her hands raised, waiting for the bus. Her expression was very happy, as if she was waiting for something.

    Touching Ji Qing’s face in the photo with his fingertips, Ji Tingqin’s thoughts slowly returned to that morning.

    The weather in Ji Qing’s place was very good that day, but it had been raining in Beijing for more than ten consecutive days. Mr. Ji got up early and liked to listen to the rain, so he was writing against the rain in his study.

    Ji Tingqin put on his military uniform under Lu Qing’s service, and tied his belt tightly. After putting it on, he picked up a document on the table, and then went to Mr. Ji’s study.

    “Come in.”

    Mr. Ji’s voice was full of energy, and he seemed to be in a good mood. Ji Tingqin breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door to the study.

    The grandfather and grandson sat opposite each other at the table. Ji Tingqin handed the document to Mr. Ji to read. Mr. Ji was very satisfied after reading it. This is a draft of the appointment letter. If there are no problems, Ji Tingqin can be officially promoted to a committee member next month.

    “Ting Qin, I am very happy that you have taken care of me in the past two years. Grandpa is getting old. From now on, the Ji family will slowly have to be carried on your shoulders.”

    Ji Tingqin nodded silently, and he got married according to Mr. Ji’s wishes in the past two years. Although Mr. Ji was not very satisfied with Lu Qing, there was Ji Qing who was bothering Ji Tingqin. If Ji Tingqin was willing to get married, the matter would be settled. In addition, Lu Qing had a gentle temper and a wink, and would not seek power for the Lu family too obviously, so Mr. Ji agreed to the marriage.

    After getting married, Ji Tingqin was even more obsessed with work than before. He handled several major events in a row, and Mr. Ji became more and more satisfied.

    “Grandpa, today is Xiaoqing’s birthday. Let her come back and stay for a few days.”

    After thinking for a long time, Ji Tingqin finally spoke. Sure enough, Mr. Ji’s expression suddenly changed.

    He raised his head and looked at Ji Tingqin. Ji Tingqin was sitting upright with his hands on his thighs and his head slightly lowered, waiting for his instructions. Although he didn’t say much, Mr. Ji knew that his precious eldest grandson was determined to take Xiao Qing back.

    Since Ji Qing went to Italy, Ji Tingqin asked Ji Qing to come back twice. Once was one month before marrying Lu Qing, and once is now.

    After Mr. Ji rejected him last time, he chose to use marriage to express his position and regress. Now is the time for Mr. Ji to regress.

    The grandfather and grandson sat opposite each other in an unusually silent atmosphere. Ji Tingqin was raised by Mr. Ji himself and knew his temperament very well.

    So Mr. Ji didn’t say much, his voice was a bit cold.

    “Ting Qin, I want a child. When the child is born, Xiaoqing will come back.”

    After saying that, Mr. Ji turned to the window and continued to listen to the rain with his hands behind his hands. Ji Tingqin turned his eyes to the photo frame on the desk. It was a photo of Ji Qing, he and Mr. Ji when he was five years old. In it, Ji Qing was sitting on Mr. Ji’s lap, smiling brightly.

    After a moment of silence, Ji Tingqin stood up and left. When he opened the door, Mr. Ji suddenly stopped him.

    “Ting Qin, if you are upset, go to the quiet room and stay in seclusion for a day.”

    Ji Tingqin’s footsteps paused, and in the end he did not choose to refute. When he closed the door, Mr. Ji’s eyes were already red with his back turned to him.

    For the next 16 hours, Ji Tingqin sat quietly in the quiet room. There was no light here and he could only hear he’s steady breathing.

    It wasn’t until after midnight, when Ji Qing’s birthday was over, that Mr. Ji had someone open the door for him.

    Ji Tingqin’s memories stop here, because the internal discussion there has ended, and now he is going to observe the review results.

    After locking up the photo album, Ji Tingqin and Meng Jianqun went to the conference room together, while Ji Qing was still tossing and turning on the sofa.

    She hugged the pillow in a daze for a while, and then lay down and buried her head in the sofa. She looked like an anxious little beast. Zhou Fucheng came out of the basement and walked towards her, and was amused by her little appearance.

    The sofa was very big, so Zhou Fucheng simply lay down next to her. The two of them lay on their sides facing each other and breathing. Ji Qing reached out to play with Zhou Fucheng’s hair. Recently, he was very coquettish and dyed pure blonde hair. When he came back this morning, several girls ogle him.

    “What’s wrong? Not happy?”

    Zhou Fucheng asked her while squeezing her face. Ji Qing nodded, his mouth turned up so much that he could pull a donkey.

    “Tell me about it then?”

    Okay, you might as well talk to him, otherwise you will really choke yourself to death.

    Holding Zhou Fucheng’s waist and pushing him into his arms, Ji Qing told all his recent troubles.

    One is the matter of Lu Heng. After all, we knew each other when we were young, heJi Qing has always been worried about choosing not to get married. The second thing is about Jiang Xiaolian. Now the Jiang family’s parents say that it is Jiang Dongxian’s child. Jiang Dongyue and Jiang Dongxian quarreled several times. In the end, it was Ji Qing who intervened to make Jiang Dongyue accept it. After all, the Jiang family’s parents are old. After a few years, when the child has feelings for the second elder, he can honestly say that this is Jiang Dongyue’s child. As for the other heJust keep hiding it.

    The third thing is about Ji Tingqin. Ji Qing is very clear about how possessive Ji Tingqin is about her, so she tries to avoid being caught by him having sex with other men. But everyone lives together and they don’t look up and down. How can they avoid it completely? Ji Qing wants Ji Tingqin to blend in, but she doesn’t know what to do.

    After hearing Ji Qing’s troubles, Zhou Fucheng frowned and thought for a while. In fact, these sounded like trivial matters to he, but the two grew up in different environments. Since she was so troubled, it must be a big deal in China.

    “What? There’s nothing you can do?”

    Ji Qing felt depressed, so he just caught he pouting and venting his anger. Zhou Fucheng curled his lips and smiled, and suddenly hugged her tightly.

    “Want to go out and play?”

    “Going out to play? Where?”

    “Leave this to me, do you want to leave?”

    Looking at Zhou Fucheng’s deep eyes, Ji Qing’s eyes rolled. In fact, she really wanted to go, but when she thought of telling Ji Tingqin, having to talk to Brother Dongxian and Brother Shen, and leaving Baobao and Dongyue here, she hesitated.

    “Come sweetie. You know how much I want to be with you.”

    (Sweetheart, come with me, you know how much I want to be with you.)

    Seeing that Ji Qing wanted to go but didn’t dare, Zhou Fucheng quickly added fuel to the fire. Sure enough, three minutes later, Ji Qing pursed her lips and spoke.

    “Then… when will you go?”

    “Now.”

    (Now.)

    Now?Ji Qing was stunned when he heard this. Does he mean to leave without telling others?

    “Huh? Are you leaving? You won’t tell them.”

    Looking at Zhou Fucheng’s sly smile, Ji Qing admitted that he was a little ready to make a move. You two looked at me, I looked at you. Finally, Zhou Fucheng stood up and hugged her.

    “Honey. Silence means conesent.”

    (My dear, silence is consent.)

    After saying that, he hugged Ji Qing and strode out. Ji Qing’s heart was beating hard, but he never stopped him.

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