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Chapter 155: Your Name is Jingxi, Right?
Chapter 155: Chapter 155: Your Name is Jingxi, Right?
"Alright, enough about me. Your aunt is back. How’s her health been lately?" Ye Xinluo quickly changed the topic.
"She’s been pretty well. Honestly, they’ve been abroad for over half a year, and I do miss them a bit," Lan Shan said with a smile.
"Then you should spend more time with her at home," Ye Xinluo suggested.
"That’s what I was thinking. I won’t be coming over to your place for the next few days. See you at the company on Monday."
"Okay," Ye Xinluo responded.
After a while, Lan Shan’s voice came again, "Xinluo, when do you want to come to my house for a meal? My mom knows you’re back, and she’s been nagging me to invite you over for a meal."
Ye Xinluo thought for a moment and said, "Maybe sometime later."
In the past, she was close to Lan Shan, so naturally, she knew her family as well. Her uncle and aunt were always good to her.
It was only after returning that she found out they weren’t in the country. So it was a good opportunity to visit them.
"Alright, I have a few things to do here. Let’s get in touch when we have time."
"Okay," Ye Xinluo replied and then hung up the phone.
She put the phone aside and lay down on the sofa to catch up on sleep. Without realizing it, she fell asleep.
...
Beichen Family main residence.
Jingxi was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Today, Beichen Jue went to play chess with a friend. And Beichen Rui didn’t come home last night.
Thinking about it made Jingxi depressed. Just when he got used to Beichen Rui helping him bathe, he didn’t come back last night, which made him feel a bit uneasy.
While lost in thought, the voice of a servant came from the door.
"Miss Jiang, you’re here, please come in," the servant said as she took the things from Jiang Shihan’s hands.
"Is Grandpa Beichen home?" Jiang Shihan asked with a smile.
"The master is not at home," the servant replied respectfully.
"And Rui?" Jiang Shihan asked.
"He’s not here either," the servant shook her head.
Jiang Shihan smiled, then suddenly noticed the TV in the living room was on. She asked curiously, "Then who’s in the living room?"
The servant glanced over and said, "It’s the Young Master."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Shihan was momentarily taken aback, then she smiled sweetly, "You can go ahead with your work."
The servant nodded and left.
Jiang Shihan, making herself at home, changed her shoes and walked toward the living room.
A few days ago, she had seen news online and was initially a bit reluctant to believe it. But gradually, she came to accept it.
Thinking she’d try her luck today and visit the Beichen Family to see the child, she didn’t expect her luck to be so good.
With Grandpa Beichen and Rui both not at home, only this little guy was here.
As she got closer to the living room, Jiang Shihan could clearly see a child sitting on the sofa, holding a pillow.
When she got a bit closer, the child’s appearance came into clearer view.
With a tender little face, big eyes, and thick, long, and curly eyelashes, he looked very cute.
But Jiang Shihan couldn’t really develop any fondness for him.
After all, how could anyone suddenly like a child when the person they love suddenly has a child?
But this was the Beichen Family, so she couldn’t show any displeasure.
So she sat down on the edge of the sofa, looked at Jingxi, and said, "Hey there, little one, your name is Jingxi, right?"
Jingxi snapped out of his thoughts, glanced at Jiang Shihan, and before saying anything, caught a strong whiff of perfume.
Unable to help but wrinkle his brow, out of politeness he still asked, "Auntie, who are you?"
"Auntie is a friend of your daddy’s. I came over to see your Great Grandpa today, but unfortunately, nobody’s home," Jiang Shihan said as calmly as possible. To enter the Beichen Family in the future, she’d have to start building a good relationship with this little guy.
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