Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire

Chapter 677: Chapter 677: You Are Not My Nanny

But she couldn’t possibly believe that his seven years had gone smoothly.

"Xiao Ji, how come you suddenly came back? Has your study over there finished?" she asked him.

"Yeah, it’s all finished."

"Why didn’t you call me before you came back?" Her phone number hadn’t changed at all over the years.

An Ji laughed, "Didn’t I want to give you a surprise?"

It was indeed a huge surprise.

An Ruo couldn’t help but laugh, then she asked with curiosity, "How did you know I was living here?"

"I just had a detective agency look it up."

Seeing she was about to ask more, An Ji quickly shook her arm and acted coquettishly, "Sister, I’m so sleepy. I’ve been on a plane for more than ten hours and now I’m really tired."

"Look at me, just asking questions and forgetting about that. Are you hungry? I’ll cook you a bowl of noodles first, you can rest after you eat."

"Sounds good."

time." An Ruo got up in high

soul—she even swiftly made a dish

ready, An Ji ate happily, and she went to clean up the room Aunt Zhou had lived

live here with me from now on. You’ve just come back, so don’t rush to find

planning to rest a bit before doing anything else anyway." An Ji nodded, having finished his noodles and feeling quite satisfied

urged him to take a shower and go to

called, asking

do today and couldn’t make it, but she’d deliver the cooked meals to him

on the other

today. Are you hungry right now? I made dumplings

Ruo," Mo suddenly

"What?"

"An

"I know, but I..."

me. Besides, eating is not a big deal. I can move my hands now, I can make something myself, or I can order takeout. You don’t need to come

"Don’t you dislike takeout?"

eat the food you made," Mo Hua said with a laugh,

won’t come over, call

"Okay."