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Chapter 2245 You don't feel bad anyway!

The layout of the second floor of the Lu family is like this. From right to left, the rooms on the left are Ji Jing's study, Ji Jing's bedroom, Shi Li's room, and a flower hall separated by each other, and then Ji Jing's room and Guan Guan's room.

There was originally a room next to Guan Guan’s room, which was the bedroom of Lu Tingchen and Ji Shaoguang, but later the couple moved to the third floor, and the bedroom was converted into an activity venue, where you can practice piano, do yoga, dance, etc., mainly used for women at home.

That night Shi Lele was packing his things in the room, and the others were chatting downstairs. Tianheng took the opportunity to go upstairs and quietly flowed into Ji Jing's room to take out his confiscated game console.

However, the 11-year-old child was guilty and was in a panic when he came out, and collided with Shi Leye who happened to come out of the room.

Although Tianheng is only 11 years old, he doesn't look like an 11-year-old boy, and he suddenly knocked Shi Leye down and turned his back.

When the people below heard the movement and went upstairs, they saw the two falling in the same place.

Tianheng hurriedly got up from the ground to help him. In fact, there was a carpet on the ground, and it didn't hurt to fall. But the moment he fell, he subconsciously grabbed something, and his hand slid off the railing, and pulled the wound at the moment of force.

So the wound cracked again.

Shi Leye was so painful that he was sweating and blood was leaking from his back. Ji Jing quickly stepped forward and helped her up. The others were busy calling the doctor, and then Ji Shaoguang took Shi Leye into the room.

It turned out that Shi Leye packed up his things and was about to go downstairs to tell Ji Shaoguang and others that he would not come back tomorrow. However, he was knocked over by Tianheng when he was closing the door. He was extremely embarrassed, but he was not as good as an 11-year-old child.

Apart from one door, Ji Jing lifted Tianheng up with a gloomy face.

"I'm crazy about playing games?"

Tianheng lowered his head, and he was rarely short of breath.

Lu Tingchen shrugged, took the medicine box and asked Guan Guan to send it inside.

"Top it out! Don't let me see it again!"

Ji Jing almost couldn't help but throw Tianheng out directly. Lu Tingchen tsk on the side, "Just just fell, it's not your wife, why are you so kind to be so polite?"

Ji Jing couldn't help glaring at him again, "You can say less!"

No matter how he said that Shi Lele was injured, not to mention that those gangsters came to Shi Lelele because of Guan Guan, Ji Jing was always very sad.

"It depends on your ability. It's just a little girl. She is neither your sweetheart nor your wife. She can't even lose her brother. Why? She wants to throw me out too?"

Lu Tingchen said it slowly, but he has always been in a high position and is full of oppression. The listener feels heavy in his heart, but if he listens carefully, it is not difficult to hear the ridicule and antonyms.

Ji Jing knew that this man was probably crazy about his child and was too lazy to pay attention to him. Anyway, he would never do anything about having children out of wedlock or even getting married and having children early.

He frowned and stood at Shi Le's door looking at his watch, and looked at Mrs. Zhou, "Why haven't the doctor come yet?"

"Why are you so anxious? You don't feel sorry for me anyway!" Tian Heng whispered, and immediately got twitched from his head again. It was Ji Jing.

"Oh," Tianheng sighed and looked at Lu Tingchen, "I suggest you think you are the heir. This person is too irritable at the moment, which is not conducive to decision-making."

Lu Tingchen held back his laughter, "Will it be you?"

"I think you can think about it." The first thing he did when he took office was to buy all Ji Jing's small shops, stop his cards and pocket money, and let him drink the wind!
Chapter completed!
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