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  It\'s the big boss\'s woman, an existence that people in the circle dare not provoke.

  Ji Yanxi didn\'t miss these fame, she retired bravely, at this peak, she withdrew and announced her withdrawal from the music scene. At that time, many fans were heartbroken, and this became a legend in the music scene.

  Up to now, there are still legends about Ji Yanxi in the circle. In the era when the gods and kings were fighting, Ji Yanxi\'s appearance and ability were all online, and she was a very outstanding existence.

   But at the moment, the old lady is dressed in a low-key manner, her makeup has been modified, and she is wearing a pair of frameless glasses. If you don\'t look carefully, you shouldn\'t recognize it.

   "Tinglan is back?"

  The old lady suddenly asked such a question, and Ming Qianye narrowed her fox-like eyes.

   "Well, it\'s been a few days since he came back, hasn\'t he gone back to find you and grandpa?"

  Ming Qianye answered very frankly, but the old lady turned her head away, with a look of disgust—

   "He doesn\'t see me and his grandfather in his eyes. He went to find you?"

   "No, they called me over, not only as a secretary, but also as a maid."

  Ming Qianye explained, as he spoke, he paused for a moment, and then continued, "He\'s not feeling well these few days, don\'t take it for granted, we will go back to see Grandpa together on the weekend, Grandpa\'s birthday..."

"His body makes you worry! His temper is so bad! Dali, you can cure him, thanks for your hard work! If he is angry with you, you can tell your grandparents, your grandpa and I must be on your side Over here..."

Ji Yanxi\'s eyes were filled with warmth, and when she looked at Ming Qianye, she also felt a little distressed, "After you got engaged to him, we really feel more relieved. We only believe in you, child... only you are with him, we Just rest assured with your grandpa..."

  Hearing this, Ming Qianye smiled and said disapprovingly, "Grandma...Senior is thoughtful and has his own opinions. No matter what, I will respect him."

  Frankly speaking, Ming Qianye didn’t think that she could be with the Great Demon King for a long time, and she didn’t know the day when she would not be able to bear it, or the Great Demon King would be impatient...

   "That\'s hard to say, trust grandma, I think you and Tinglan are a perfect match! Grandma hopes that you can settle down quickly, get married, and give grandma a little great-grandson to hug..."

  Ming Qianye listened, her icy little face froze, and she didn\'t know how to continue the conversation, so she simply shut up.

   She never thought about such a sensitive topic!

   Having a baby with a big devil is simply a fantasy. If a little devil is born, will the father and son be mad at her?

  Thinking about it makes me shiver, I\'m afraid I will have nightmares when I sleep at night!

  …

  At around five o\'clock in the evening, Ming Qianye\'s car drove into the bustling commercial street in downtown S, the Champs Elysees—

  The most prosperous and high-end commercial street in the entire S city, celebrities and Internet celebrities pose for photos of the life of the rich, the best choice for daily entertainment.

   Ji Yanxi goes shopping in a very traditional way.

  That is to buy whatever you see.

  In just one hour, Ming Qianye\'s hands were already full of bags.

   "Dali, this one, this one is good, this color matches your skin tone more, you don\'t always have to be black and white... Girls should be colorful and beautifully dressed... Looks energetic, you know..."

  At this moment, the old lady is holding a champagne pink dress and gesticulating on Ming Qianye\'s body, her eyes are full of gentleness and smiles.

  Ming Qianye frowned, "Grandma, I don\'t need it, I don\'t like this color, and it\'s not what I wear at my age, the style looks too pink, and people say I\'m pretending to be young when I put it on..."

   The refusal was very straightforward, and this has always been Ming Qianye\'s style, without any tact.

   "How old are you, you are already very young, okay? Come on, listen to grandma... Hey, what are you doing? Where are you?"

  Ji Yanxi was about to say something at this moment, but when she turned around, Ming Qianye had disappeared. After looking around, she found that Ming Qianye had already rushed out...

  Look at her hurried figure...

   it seems—

  Something is not quite right!

  The old lady\'s eyes tightened, and she immediately followed her out.

  As soon as I walked out, I heard a group of people running forward in a panic. It seems that something happened ahead?

  Ji Yanxi was about to move forward, but at this moment, her arm was already grasped by a cold white hand, and Ming Qianye\'s cold voice came—

   "Grandma, don\'t wander around. Someone is holding a hostage in front of me. It seems to be my colleague\'s child. I have to go and have a look. You just stay here and don\'t move, okay?"

  Ming Qianye\'s tone at the moment is also somewhat serious.

  The voice fell, and the footsteps ahead were also chaotic, as well as the screams of children, and the pleadings of adults.

   Ji Yanxi looked at her tense little face, and immediately nodded, "Okay, you go quickly, but you must be careful!"

  Ming Qianye nodded, turned around and walked forward.

   At this time, in the rest area not far ahead, everyone has gathered around, and many people even took out their mobile phones and started filming this scene...

Ming Qianye glanced at it, and a coldness flashed in his eyes. He quickened his pace, pushed aside the crowd and walked in. Sure enough, he saw the mother-in-law of Teacher Wang from the Department of Biochemistry of their G University kneeling on the ground, his face full of panic. Anxiously, she cried to the gangster in front of her with tears streaming down her face—

   "I beg you, don\'t hurt him, he\'s still so young... please don\'t hurt him, please..."

However, surrounded by the crowd, a middle-aged man was carrying a black backpack, his figure was a little thin, and he looked a little dazed, his eyes were red, and he held a dagger in both hands. A child was caught in his crooked arm. In the meantime, one of the daggers rested on his neck, and the dagger in the other hand pointed at the security guards in front of him, shouting frantically——

   "Back off! Back off! If you dare to step forward, I will kill him, don\'t come over!"

The little boy held hostage by him seemed to be only four or five years old. The sharp dagger was pressed against his neck, and he was so frightened that he cried loudly. After being drunk by the gangster, his whole body trembled, and a little blood oozed from his fair neck. the blood comes...

Seeing this, several security guards also looked flustered. They slightly raised their hands, not daring to go forward, and persuaded, "Sir, don\'t be impulsive. We can talk about anything, please don\'t hurt the child. Look at him They are all injured, you let him go first, we will not pursue your theft this time, okay?"

  (end of this chapter)