Chapter 840 He Jichen, Let’s Have a Baby (9)

Her mother is gone and her father never comes home. She has been alone since she was very young.

Others say that home is the warmest harbor, but she seems to have never had a home.

Later, when she met him, she thought he would give her a home, but in the end she thought too much.

Later, she had Hanhan, and she finally tasted home. But how long had it passed before Hanhan also left her.

She is alone again...

Cheng Weiwan cried for a long time before he stopped.

She stood up unsteadily and looked at a streetlight not far away in front of her. She suddenly felt a little confused about the rest of her life and didn't know how to go about it.

She took two steps forward distractedly, took out her cell phone from her pocket, opened her address book, stared at "Dad" for a long time, and then dialed a number.

The phone rang several times before it was answered, "Hello?"

This was the voice of her biological father, Cheng Weiguo. She clearly recognized his voice, but it felt strange to her.

It seems like she hasn't had a phone call with him for more than half a year, right?

Cheng Weiwan was in a daze for a while before he spoke and called out: "Dad."

"Oh, isn't it too late?" The father and daughter had not spoken on the phone for more than half a year, but Cheng Weiguo's tone was not surprising at all, and even flat, as if he was perfunctory. He continued without waiting for Cheng Weiwan to speak again. Voice: "What's the matter with calling me? Are you short of money? I'll ask Assistant Zhang to call you tomorrow. I'm busy here. If there's nothing wrong with you, I'll hang up..."

"Dad..." Cheng Weiwan was afraid that Cheng Weiguo would hang up the phone, so he spoke again instinctively.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Weiguo's voice was obviously impatient.

Through the mobile phone, Cheng Weiwan heard the sound of singing and drinking coming from Cheng Weiguo's side... It turned out that what he meant by busy was that he was busy playing... What Cheng Weiwan wanted to say was, "Dad, I've been having a very bad time lately. Okay", suddenly it froze on my lips.

Cheng Weiguo hung up the phone without waiting for her words.

Cheng Weiwan listened to the busy signal for a while before taking the phone off her ear. She turned her head and glanced at the villa behind her. She lowered her head and glanced at the phone in her hand. After a long time, she thought in her heart: They really No one wants her...

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Ji Yi, who had terminated his contract several times, became very idle. He Jichen did not go abroad again, but he had no plans to return to Suzhou to take over He's company in the short term. He was also idle, so in the next few days, the two of them did nothing but go to the toilet. Time is almost all stuck together.

Because he had too much free time, Ji Yi picked up the game he had thrown away for a while and played it again.

He Jichen didn't play much before, and he doesn't play much now. Most of the time, he just sits and watches Ji Yi play. Occasionally, when she is about to lose the game, he will take her mobile phone over and help her make a comeback.

After a few days, Ji Yi, who had never played "King" before, unknowingly reached the last moment and only needed one star to get the first King's Mark in two years of playing this game.

Unexpectedly, in the last round, Ji Yi played the game several times without success. Her patience was exhausted and she had to ask He Jichen, who was sitting next to her to peel fruit, for help.

He Jichen did not refuse Ji Yi, but he had an additional condition: "It's not impossible to help you become the king, but you answer my question first."

"what is the problem?"

He Jichen was not in a hurry to answer Ji Yi. After peeling the fruit gracefully, he put down the knife, took a fork, inserted a piece of apple, and handed it to Ji Yi's mouth: "Tell me the answer to the question I asked you in bed last night. I."

The question I asked in bed last night... Ji Yi bit off the apple and chewed it while thinking.

After about ten seconds, her chewing movement suddenly stopped.

Last night, He Jichen leaned on her and asked her, among the postures between him and her, which one did she like best?

She was shy and replied that she didn't remember. Then he bit her collarbone and said slowly, It doesn't matter. If he doesn't remember, let's go over it again, and then he really remembered the postures he and she had used in the past few days. Relived it again...