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Chapter 1792 I Don’t Want to Answer Her Call

Chapter 1792 I Don’t Want to Answer Her Call (4)

Just as Ji Nuo climbed onto the bed, the door of the room was pushed open and Ji Shaoheng walked in.

He walked closer to Jinuo and handed him the phone: "Ninuo, your mother's number."

"I don't want to answer her call!" After yelling, Jinuo crawled into the bed, covered his head with the quilt, leaving them with a raised little butt.

Ji Shaoheng's phone was still on the line, and Ji Nuo's voice was not small, almost like a roar, so Shen Youran heard it clearly.

She felt very regretful. She thought she should have called Nuonuo first when she returned to the hotel yesterday.

The little guy was angry, and seemed to be very angry.

Ji Shaoheng sat down beside the bed and coaxed him in a low voice: "Nono, mom and dad were very tired after getting off the plane yesterday. You have to be considerate of them."

He was afraid that Ji Nuo would say something else that would make Shen Youran sad, so he moved his arm holding the phone farther away.

Jinuo hummed in his bed: "It only takes a few minutes to make a phone call. They must not love me anymore."

Ji Shaoheng frowned: "Nono, stop making trouble. Your mother will be sad if you do this."

Jinuo's head was buried in the quilt, and he spoke in a muffled voice: "She is the one who makes me sad."

Seeing that he was being too arrogant, Ji Shaoheng lifted the quilt off his head.

It was pitch black, but suddenly the scene in front of him became bright. Jinuo looked up and buried his head under the pillow again.

Ji Shaoheng wanted to take the pillow away, and Ji Nuo seemed to have guessed it, and grabbed it tightly from both sides with his two little hands.

"Nono, did the teacher tell us to be a good kid?"

Zino said nothing.

Ji Shaoheng said a lot more and tried his best to coax him, but it was no use.

He got up and left the room, putting the phone to his ear: "Sister-in-law, Nuonuo is a little sleepy, why don't you call me tomorrow?"

A woman's low voice came from the other end: "I heard everything." Ji Shaoheng turned his head to look into the room. Ji Nuo was still sticking his butt out. Zhao Ma was trying to persuade him about something.

He walked a few steps to the side. The corridor was very quiet. The gauze curtains at the end were fluttering in the evening breeze.

"Children like to throw tantrums. It will be fine once they calm down. Don't take it to heart."

Shen Youran on the other end of the phone didn't speak for a while. After about two minutes of silence, she said, "Then I'll call him tomorrow."

"Okay." Ji Shaoheng responded and was about to ask her if she had a good trip, but Shen Youran hung up the phone without any warning and a busy tone came from the inside.

He took the phone from his ear. The call lasted twenty-three minutes, but he spent more than half of it coaxing Zino.

And from beginning to end, all she asked were questions related to Jinuo, not a single question about him.

He curled his lips in self-mockery, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He remembered very clearly that Fang Yaqing once said: People like you are destined to be unloved in this life.

It seems so.

The person he loves doesn't love him, and she is even his sister-in-law. He feels heartbroken every time he sees her, but he also wants to see her every day.

The women he doesn't love, some love his money, some love his status.

Apart from his family, it seems that there is really no woman who loves him from the bottom of her heart.

He suddenly felt that his life was a failure.

He stood in the corridor for a moment, ready to go see how Jinuo was doing, turned around and saw Zhao Ma coming out of Jinuo's room and closing the door.

Aunt Zhao walked up to him and said, "Second Master, the young master has fallen asleep."

He said "hmm" lightly, walked past Zhao Ma and walked towards his room.

(End of this chapter)

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