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Be Careful, Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back!-Chapter 99 - President Ji’s Precious Daughter
Chapter 99: Chapter 99 President Ji’s Precious Daughter
He slightly bowed his head and saw Little Dumpling climbing onto his leg huffing and puffing, holding a piece of drawing paper in his hand, his delicate little face all covered in colorful paint.
Now, Ji Muye didn’t need to lend a hand, as Lu Nuonuo could climb steadily and sit on his lap by herself.
Little Dumpling spread his drawing out on the table, pointing at the two abstract adults on the paper and saying, “Mommy, Uncle,” and pointing at the three little figures, calling them “Big Brother, Nuonuo.”
His voice clear and crisp, he wore an adorable expression, waiting to be praised.
Ji Muye’s dark eyes slightly stunned, he looked at the abstract family portrait on the table. This work was nearly the limit for a child who was almost two years old. His handsome features relaxed upon hearing the child’s words.
The corners of his mouth gently curled up, indicating his pleasure.
On the other side of the video, the people in an office at Shi’an Group gasped upon seeing Lu Nuonuo, their eyes widening.
A few who had met her before heaved a slight sigh of relief and quietly said to the person next to them, “With this little princess here, it’s highly unlikely that we will be scolded too harshly today.”
Those who hadn’t seen Little Dumpling before gave a puzzled look.
An insider quickly explained, “President Ji’s precious daughter, the little princess of Shi’an Group! Last time, because she was here, our team had an extra day to revise the proposal.”
The person’s eyes suddenly lit up,”From now on, instead of praying to the gods before a meeting, I’ll worship this little princess!”
Immediately, someone echoed, “That’s a brilliant idea!”
Sunlight poured through the window onto Little Dumpling’s fair face, making her delicate features even more adorable.
She waited a long time for praise, confused, she turned her head and blinked her eyes at him, black and round like two grapes.
Ji Muye: “You’ve drawn it really well.”
In the child’s eyes, it seemed as if clusters of brilliant fireworks were bursting, as she nodded in agreement with her gaze fixed on the drawing, passing it cheerfully to him.
A gentle light flickered in the man’s eyes, suddenly sweeping across the depths of his serene night-like pupils.
He slowly curled his lips, “Is this for me?”
Little Dumpling nodded agreeably, “A gift.”
Ji Muye leaned back lazily in his chair, his gaze falling on Little Jiu Jiu, who was fluttering above Little Dumpling’s head. He reached out and gently tousled her hair, feeling the ice walls in his heart melt into a pool of warm spring water.
He looked up and glanced at his computer, “Meeting adjourned.”
The warmth still lingered in his eyes, his voice remained indifferent yet seemed a touch more gentle than before, shocking everyone in the office.
Ji Muye carried the child out of the study, immediately drawn to the sight of Lu Xining sitting seriously and focused on the couch.
The living room’s large glass windows bathed the room in bright sunlight.
Her silky black hair was carelessly spread behind her, catching the sunlight and glimmering finely.
Her clear, fair skin, and her almond eyes seemed to capture all the splendid light of the world. With her nose nicely arched and lips tightly pressed, she appeared engrossed in some complex data.
The scene reflected in his pupils shone brighter than the sunlight outside.
Thinking about the hidden dangers in the shadows, he subdued his true emotions and walked holding Little Dumpling toward the living room.
Ji Chao happened to look up and smile, holding up his drawing, “Dad, look what I’ve drawn.”
The man never skimped on his praise for his children’s interests.
A simple “Very good drawing” made Ji Chao’s mouth tilt upward, slightly shyly looking down.
In his heart, he jubilantly thought: Ever since Mom and my sister returned, Dad’s praise has indeed become more frequent!
If only Dad and Mom could be together forever.
Ji Chao’s voice pulled Lu Xining’s attention away from the data, and she smiled, “Let’s see what Xiao Chao has drawn, Mommy wants to see.”
As usual, after lavishing praises on her son, she began looking for her daughter.
As she turned her head, she met the man’s gaze, his black pupils beneath his finely scattered hair, soaked in an expression she couldn’t decipher.
Lu Xining’s breath paused slightly, and a strange feeling arose in her heart—she felt that Ji Muye was somehow off today.
Little Dumpling grinned in his embrace and stretched out his hand toward her, “Mommy, hug.”
Lu Xining immediately got up to hug the child. As her fingers touched the man’s arm, they stiffened slightly—the man’s body heat transferred to her fingertips through his clothes.
She pretended to be calm as she took her daughter away and walked over to Ji Chao to watch him continue drawing.
The man’s expression remained unchanged as he watched her turning back, his fingers curling slightly—the residual warmth where their fingertips had touched was like a vine climbing up his arm toward his heart.
Ji Muye leaned against the white wall by the study door, his deep gaze lingering on the trio.
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In his cool and obscure eyes, hard-to-understand whirlpools shimmered.
As the heir of the Ji Family, he had seen too many relatives who feigned affection but harbored great ambition, had seen through the insincere flattery of so-called friends, and had grown accustomed to the lonely desolation behind wealth and power.
His indifferent life of over twenty years had changed from the moment Lu Xining appeared.
The past was past, mistakes were mistakes.
He accepted them all.
But if there were other possibilities in the future, he would not let go either!
After Ji Ze woke up, Ji Chao and Lu Nuonuo stayed by his side, playing with toys they had brought, while laughter from the three children occasionally echoed through the hospital room.
Dusk fell.
Lu Xining sent the two children back home while Ji Muye stayed at the hospital to accompany Ji Ze.
Besides the multiple cars from the Lu Family escorting with bodyguards, he arranged for his own men to clear all potential dangers at various intersections covertly, ensuring no one or vehicle could get close to Lu Xining’s car.
Just as they left, Ji Muye received a message.
Liu Xixi had escaped!
After being taken half-dead from the Ji Family’s secret room, Yan Dong had her taken to a specially arranged place and deliberately spread rumors.
Sure enough, people came sniffing around the next day.
These people were alert and cautious, circling through several groups of people, all former mercenaries from overseas.
They rescued Liu Xixi and immediately left Jingzhou.
Leaving the country was impossible; the Ji Family had already greeted all checkpoints, effectively blocking that escape route, so they had to hide within the country.
But as long as they were in the country, there was nowhere the Ji Family couldn’t find them.
“President Ji, after Liu Xixi was taken, the people who have been in the shadows on our side for five years have also withdrawn.”
“But… the people with the lady are still there.”
After saying this, Yan Dong distinctly felt the atmosphere over the phone turn several degrees colder.
The man stood in front of the hospital room window, his sharp and oppressive eyes sweeping over the streets outside the hospital, then slowly lifting to gaze at the bright moon hanging overhead.
The deep, sea-like darkness of the night lent a dangerous hue to Ji Muye’s eyes.
Silent, lengthy moments passed.
His voice, cold enough to chill to the bone, resonated, “This is not a place they can simply withdraw from whenever they wish.”
Yan Dong’s heart trembled—this strategy that had been laid out for years was finally coming to fruition!
An abandoned factory in the Jingzhou Suburb.
A man with a square face and a naive appearance, his hands bound behind his back, knelt on the ground pleading ceaselessly.
“President Ji, I truly didn’t rescue Liu Xixi! For the past two years, I have followed your orders and kept an eye on the Liu Family, I’ve been completely loyal!”
In a shadowy corner, dim light diffused over the man’s distinctively angular face, his eyes as sharp as a lion’s flickering with murderous intent.