: Calling Auntie Too Young

On the way back to the hotel, Jian Ximan was speechless. When she saw the flower shop passing by outside the window, she suddenly turned to look at the man behind her.

"Zhu Chenjing, please accompany me to the cemetery."

Zhu Xingjing raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay!"

He immediately ordered his bodyguard to turn around and drive towards the cemetery.

The sky in Yuncheng is very blue today, and the faint fragrance of green grass floats in the quiet cemetery.

Jian Ximan took the bouquet from Zhu Kunjing and placed it in front of the tombstones of the daughter of the Jian family and Mr. Jian.

"Mom, Grandpa, I'm here to see you. This is Zhu Chongjing, my boyfriend, whom you met last time."

"Ma..." As soon as the words came to his mouth, Zhu Xingjing glanced at the woman next to him secretly, and quickly swallowed it, "Hello, aunt, hello, grandpa."

His well-behaved and somewhat reserved appearance did not look like someone who had been to the cemetery alone several times.

Jian Ximan didn't notice his abnormality. She focused her eyes on her mother's photo and spoke slowly.

"Mom, forgive me for not living as you expected. The Jian family is my grandfather's lifelong effort. In the end, I still can't tolerate them taking everything in the Jian family as their own, and even changing their names. No matter whether you blame me or not, I

I don’t regret my choice this time.”

Zhu Chenjing saw this and spoke quickly.

"Don't blame her! This is all my idea! She listens to me!"

Jian Ximan turned her head and looked at him deeply. Zhu Xunjing seemed to be unable to feel her gaze and continued:

"But the Jian family belongs to her. You don't let her fight for it because you are worried that Jian Hongyi will be disadvantageous to her. Now that I am by her side to protect her, it will be easy to take back the Jian family. From now on, you don't have to worry about being bullied.

She got it."

A chuckle escaped from her throat, and Jian Ximan returned her gaze to the photo of her mother.

"He is indeed a hero of the Jian family. If it weren't for Zhu Chongjing, I wouldn't have taken back the Jian family so quickly."

Zhu Chenjing's eyes lit up, and there was a faint light of joy in his dark eyes.

He stretched out his fingers to hook hers, and pressed them against her body bit by bit.

"Beauty! Are you praising me in front of mom and grandpa?"

Jian Ximan glared at him and shook off his hand.

"Be more serious!"

"oh……"

Zhu Xingjing responded, his heart bursting with joy, and he couldn't control the raised corners of his mouth.

Jian Ximan didn't notice his ecstasy. When she looked at the photo on the tombstone, she suppressed her smile and continued:

"Mom, Jian Hongyi is dead and Wen Yi is crazy. The culprit who forced you to death and killed grandpa has received the punishment he deserves. Although I went against your wishes, now I can finally let go of the past and look forward.

, you and grandpa can completely rest assured."

As the soft voice fell, a gust of warm wind blew by, gently blowing the broken hair around her ears, which seemed to be a response to her.

Jian Ximan still had something hidden in her heart. She moved her lips while hesitating to speak. She thought of the man beside her and turned her head to look at him.

"Zhu Chenjing, my mother and I have something to whisper about. Could you please avoid it first?"

Zhu Kunjing's eyes flashed, and a dim light flashed deep in his eyes. Then he leaned down and said to the tombstone of the daughter of the Jian family:

"Mom, if she says bad things about me to you, you must not believe it. She is worried that you like me too much and deliberately smear my image."

When Jian Ximan heard this, she raised her leg and kicked it.

"You need some face!"

Zhu Xingjing smiled and dodged, raising his eyebrows provocatively as he walked.

Jian Ximan suddenly realized something and stared at him angrily, with a hint of coquettishness in her eyes.

"Wait, what did you call my mom just now?"

Zhu Kunjing waved to her with his back, said "I'll wait for you outside", and left.

Even the back view has a hint of seclusion.

Her cheeks were slightly warm, Jian Ximan pursed her lips tightly and looked at the daughter of the Jian family in the photo. Her bright smile instantly made her cheeks turn red.

"Mom, don't listen to his nonsense, he and I are not even close yet!"

This man was calling me "aunt" a few days ago. I don't know what happened today, but he called me "mother" very skillfully!

"But I will seriously consider what you said to me in your dream."

Her mother said that Zhu Chongjing was a man worth relying on and asked her to cherish the person in front of her. She would naturally cherish the time that Zhu Chongjing was by her side.

It's just her illness...

Thinking of this, Jian Ximan's eyes dimmed and she continued:

"One thing I haven't told you yet is that Jian Hongyi has a son. This child was just born and is still in the incubator in the hospital. After Jian Hongyi died, his mother also ran away. Now he is an orphan. I... don't know how to deal with this.

child."

Jian Ximan lowered her head and fell into silence, with contradictions and entanglements flowing between her brows and eyes.

After a moment, she suddenly raised her head.

"Mom, will you blame me if I go as I please?"

The breeze rustled the grass, and only the sound of the wind responded to her in the quiet cemetery.

After leaving the cemetery, Zhu Jingjing could clearly feel that the aura around Jian Ximan was different.

It was as if all the negative emotions had been removed, and the whole person became much more relaxed.

"What did you say to our mother?"

Jian Ximan, who was playing with her mobile phone, raised her head, supported her head with one hand and raised one eyebrow, looking at her with a half-smile.

"You can call me mom very smoothly now!"

Zhu Xingjing felt a little lacking in confidence due to the look in her eyes, and touched her nose guiltily.

"Ahem... I didn't dream about my mother last night. My mother said that calling her aunt is too cute, and she likes to hear me call her mother. So of course I want to make her happy!"

Jian Ximan gave him a "Do you think I believe it?" look, turned to look out the window, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but raise an imperceptible arc.

Forget it, he can change his story if he wants to. Anyway... she doesn't hate it either.

…

Back at the hotel, Zhu Xijing got a change of clothes for Jian Ximan and pushed her into the bathroom.

"Take a shower first, and I'll give you something later."

Before Jian Ximan could refuse, the bathroom door was closed by Zhu Xijing from the outside.

Jian Ximan simply took a shower, and when she came out, she heard Zhu Chongjing making a phone call on the balcony.

Hearing that he was arranging for her to take over the follow-up matters of Jian's Group, Jian Ximan did not interrupt and sent a voice message to Ning Yuxi, telling her everything that had happened in the past few days, as a way of saying that she was safe.

Ten minutes later, Zhu Xingjing hung up the phone and walked in. Jian Ximan put down her phone, spread her hands and asked eagerly:

"Don't you have something to give me? What is it?"

"Follow me."

Zhu Xingjing led her into the study, pushed her to sit on a chair, then took the computer and looked for some documents.

Jian Ximan saw his mysterious look, and her expectations, which were not very curious at first, were instantly raised.
Chapter completed!