Chapter 902 Our Manor
Ruan Qi was sluggish for three seconds, and reacted with not much emotional intelligence. Her cold and domineering, mature and stable boyfriend, who was nearly 30 years old, was actually eating the vinegar of a manor!
The little girl closed her jaw dropped, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up with a slight smile.
She stretched out her hand like a big dog, and scratched the man's tough and perfect chin, "Jiu Jiu is jealous?"
Mature and stable, Patriarch Xi, who is nearly 30 years old, gave a blank expression or even coldly nodded his head.
Ruan Qi couldn't help it anymore, 'punk' laughed out loud.
Xi Jiu heard the laughter, his eyebrows moved, and his long arms stretched out and took the little girl who was smiling until he was holding his belly into his arms.
Ruan Qi leaned on the man's chest, shaking with a smile, and squeezed his cheek while raising his hand.
"Jiu Jiu is so cute~"
Xiboss, who received such praise for the first time in his life, said: "..." He sighed helplessly, and gave the little girl a kiss on the corner of her lips.
After the kiss, Xi Jiu lightly licked her lips, and said in a low voice, "After returning home, I will take you to see our manor."
Ruan Qi noticed that the man said 'us' instead of 'me'.
Small details like this made her feel the waves and gently rippled.
She held the man's neck, smiled and nodded, “Okay. Jiujiu will take me to see, I'll take pictures and post to Moments!~”
"~" Boss Xi who was almost drowned in the vinegar jar just now was satisfied.
More than twenty black cars slowly drove into the manor.
The golden gates of the manor opened slowly, and the waiters in uniforms bowed deeply every time the car drove to a gate.
The crew who had seen the world held on for a while, until the car drove to the round square, and when everyone saw the giant pure gold angel statue standing in the center of the square, the disguised mask finally cracked.
"Fuck! This is pure gold, right?!"
"Do you think the Alphat family will have gilded things?"
"Mom! Worthy of being the No. 1 nobleman in the oil country! How much gold is for such a big statue!"
"Poverty makes me ugly, jealousy makes me ugly even more ugly."
The car continued to drive toward the depths of the manor amidst the unpretentious yelling and yelling of everyone.
About another twenty minutes later, everyone was waiting to fall asleep, and the manor house finally arrived.
The sound of brakes awakened the sleepy people.
"Huh? Arrived?"
"From the gate to the main house, it takes twenty-eight minutes to drive. TV dramas dare not act like this."
"I think of a question. If Master Abed takes a pee before returning to the manor, twenty-eight minutes is enough for him to pee his pants, right?"
"噫~Can you be more nauseous?!"
Jian Guoqiang, who just got out of the car, just heard this conversation.
He paused, his face turned dark, and he took out his phone and typed viciously on the keyboard a few times.
The next second, everyone's phones rang.
Everyone open it, and in the crew group——
【Jian Guoqiang: Put away your exaggerated faces and pay attention to your expressions! Be reserved! Don't shame Lao Tzu's Xiao Qi! 】
was about to cheer and cheer everyone around, immediately as if eating shit, the expression on his face was distorted.
Abeid, who walked out of the main house's gate, happened to see this scene.
He scratched his head blankly, "Friend, do you want to go to the toilet?"
Everyone:"……"
Abed did not get an answer, so he could only look at Ruan Qi inquiringly.
Ruan Qi took Xi Jiu's hand and walked to him with a smile, "Everyone is too happy to cause facial nerve disorders. It's okay. Just take a while."
There is no small theater today. I said something not very good: I went to the hospital for color Doppler ultrasound today, and the doctor concluded that there was thyroid cancer. Go to make an appointment for puncture tomorrow to determine the final pathology.
The last two months are really terrible, my mother has carcinoma in situ, I may have thyroid cancer. A family of three, two cancers, and only one good dad is left.
Unfortunately, fortunately, thyroid cancer is called happy cancer, which develops very slowly and has a very low mortality rate. The doctor said that even if I don't get treatment, I won't die for ten years. I decided to go to Beijing for an examination, and I will go after the puncture pathology is done.
I don't know what my mood is now. When I first came out of the color Doppler ultrasound room, I was dumbfounded and cried. But after the diagnosis, my mood suddenly stabilized.
Since this result cannot be changed, accept it. Don't think about the future, live in the present.
hope that the babies can accompany me to finish the most difficult road. thank you all.
(End of this chapter)
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