Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"The producer of "Meeting Cupid" is Xiyuan Entertainment, and Jijia is the majority shareholder of Xiyuan Entertainment."

"It seems that the internet is true. Cheng Xinyue is indeed Ji Shiting's new favorite!"

"There was a brand event before. Wasn't Cheng Xinyue breaking the news? Ye Shengge really had a birthmark on his face, or Mr. Ji told her. Now it seems that she may not have lied."

"That's right. Ye Shengge must have been dumped by Mr. Ji, and he thought he would get rid of his birthmark."

"So, the endorsement of the H family also fell on the head of Cheng Xinyue, and Ye Shengge had recently disappeared, and did not take advantage of the residual heat of "Xue Ning Zhuan" to talk about the next film... she won't be cold so soon Is that right?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Our Shengge acting is there. Even if no one is holding it, we still don't worry about resources! Is her acting skills going away at Xinyue 18 Street?"

"But what if she was blocked by Mr. Ji?"

The discussion seemed to come to an abrupt end here. The bottom row of people lit up the wax, occasionally mixed with the rebuttals of several fans and the gloating of a few sunspots.

Ye Shengge returned the phone and looked calm.

Lin Ran didn't know what to say. After a while, she whispered: "Mr. Ji must have forgotten?"

"Probably." Ye Shengge said casually, and she even laughed. "He was completely immersed in the excitement of being a dad yesterday, so he didn't care about it."

"Yes." Lin Ran nodded in recognition.

The two did not discuss the matter again. Ye Shengge in the middle barely ate a small half of white porridge. When it was almost noon, Ji Shiting came again.

The man was obviously here. He strode in with a stride, and there was anxiety in his grim face. When he saw Ye Shengge still lying on the sofa, he was even more worried, and walked over to hold her in his arms.

"How is it now? Have you eaten since I left?" he asked in a deep voice.

Ye Shengge nodded with a smile: "Eat a small bowl of white porridge."

"That's good." He breathed a sigh of relief. "Do you want to eat at noon?"

"No." Ye Shengge leaned back in his arms, his smile still very bright, "Shi Ting, I have something to ask you."

The woman's sweet smile and supple posture made Ji Shiting's heart worry and irritability disappear. His expression was pleasant and satisfying, and his voice was very gentle: "What?"

"Just..." She rolled her eyes and suddenly smiled, "Have you ever thought about the **** of the child? Do you like boys or girls?"

The man's eyebrows were immediately stained with a soft smile: "I hope it is a girl, she must look like you."

Ye Shengge asked, "What if it's a boy? You don't like boys?"

"Boys are of course very good," Ji Shiting said immediately. "If it is a boy, I will teach him well and train him to be a suitable heir."

"I knew you still wanted a boy in your own mind." Ye Shengge suddenly angered, "Is the girl unworthy of heir?"

"Of course not." Ji Shiting wrinkled his eyebrows. "I don't care whether it's a boy or a girl."

"I don't believe you. If it's a girl, I'll take her far away, lest you be rejected!" She suddenly sneered and pushed him away, and got up from the sofa, "You go, I'm back to the room ."

The woman's anger was almost inexplicable, Ji Shiting suddenly froze.