Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

When Ye Shengge arrived, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. As soon as she walked into the door, she heard the sound of the father's breath filled with air.

"...Good son, why don't you recognize? I don't care what reason you have, anyway, I only recognize the result of paternity test!"

"Grandpa, otherwise I will go to the orphanage to adopt a child and bring you around?" Ji Shiting seriously advised.

"Fuck off, am I mad at you!" The old man gasped for breath, obviously choked with anger.

Ye Shengge coughed slightly to show his sense of presence.

The noisy two in the living room finally stopped. Ji Shiting raised his eyebrows slightly, apparently surprised.

"How come back without saying a word in advance?" The man came towards her.

"I want to surprise you." Ye Shengge smiled, then turned his gaze to the old man, "Grandpa."

"Well, come back." The old man slowed down and said hello to her, "Shengge, have you seen Xiaozheng's child? What do you think of that child?"

Ye Shengge nodded: "It's a nice kid, very smart and cute."

The old man smiled: "Right? I saw the kid at the grandson's 70-year-old feast two days ago, and I think the kid is good!"

As soon as he thought that the child was a seed of their Ji family, the heart of the old man was warm. He looked forward to his grandson for so long, and suddenly a child as big as this came out, and he was smart enough to like to watch. Can he not be excited?

Therefore, he couldn't help but called Ji Shiting, but the boy was still in a state of oil and salt.

The old man was so angry that he ran to Qianfan Villa to block people. When Ji Shiting came back from the company, he was blocked.

This is the scene that Ye Shengge just saw.

"No matter how good the child is, there is no surname Ji." Ji Shiting looked at him coldly. "You still have to stop."

The old man was upset again.

Ye Shengge couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seems that it is still useful for Ling Yutong to take Xiaozheng to the banquet everywhere. At least, the old man now hopes that Xiaozheng is the son of Ji Shiting.

"Actually, I saw the kid today. He secretly ran to the studio today." Ye Shengge said, and took out a sealed bag from the bag. "I got a hair from the kid. Grandpa, if you believe Me, let Shi Ting take this hair and do another appraisal."

The old man was shocked: "Really?"

"Really." Ye Shengge nodded. "I pulled it from his head to make sure it was his hair. I was also anxious to know if this child had a blood relationship with Shi Ting."

Ji Shiting took the sealed bag from her hand and smiled: "Grandpa, if you believe in Shengge, I'll go to the appraisal."

Grandpa Ji's expression was hesitant. He gave Ye Shengge a subconscious look.

Ye Shengge smiled bitterly in his heart.

Sure enough, the old man's trust in her is limited, and, perhaps, she is not particularly satisfied with her granddaughter. Otherwise, he would not tell Xu Shaoqing that she had ulterior motives in marrying Shi Ting.

In Xiaozheng's case, if it were not for her to be sensible enough, I'm afraid the old man would press her like Xu Shaoqing.

"Grandpa?" Seeing the old man kept silent, Ji Shiting's voice also calmed down, "What do you say?"

The old man saw Ye Shengge's expression calm, his eyes clear, and finally nodded: "Okay, give me the bag, you also give me a sample, I will go find someone to identify."