How did I become a god

Chapter 1714 Telephone
"Xi Xi..."

Jing Gao nodded slightly to Qiu Yunzhen, the innocent and beautiful Korean woman who was reporting to him, and asked her to wait a moment.

Qiu Meiren possessed a pure and innocent aura, like the first snowflakes, with clear and bright eyes. She stood quietly and obediently in the second-floor living room.

Jing Gao took the phone from Zhang Li and called out softly.

"Brother Jing, is it convenient for you to talk now?" Gu Xixi's clear and melodious voice came from the phone, like jade beads falling onto a plate.

Jing Gao released Zhang Li and Re Re from his arms, gently touching Re Re's thigh, which made the voluptuous Hu Ji Qiushen's beautiful eyes sparkle with coquettishness. She smiled slightly and walked through the spacious and luxurious living room on the second floor. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the entire floor-to-ceiling window, casting mottled golden light on the Italian marble floor.

As I entered the study, I closed the door behind me, the mahogany door shutting out the chatter from upstairs. "Xixi, you can go now."

Gu Xixi looked at the ancient Longhua Temple before her. The eaves gleamed golden in the setting sun, and worshippers tied their prayer plaques to the wishing racks. Copper bells tinkled in the evening breeze, and candlelight flickered in the twilight. She sighed, "Brother Jing, do you know where we are? My mother and I are offering incense at Longhua Temple!"

Jing Gao's heart tightened suddenly, and the smile on his face gradually faded. What he had done seemed to have really wronged Wan Yi.

He felt great and thought his life was worthwhile, but it seems to have had a huge impact on Wanyi. Will she have to pray to the gods and Buddhas afterwards?

Xi Xi said this to him, of course it wasn't just about offering incense.

Something obvious.

Jing Gao tapped the desk unconsciously with his fingers. "Xi Xi, is Aunt Zheng with you? Give her the phone, I want to talk to her. I'm sorry to her."

Gu Xixi smiled, her smile like a spring stream flowing over a blue stone, and said, "Brother, you only wronged Aunt Zheng, didn't you wrong me?"

Jing Gao couldn't help but smile wryly. Xi Xi was quite indulgent towards him, but at least there were times when the "Flowers of Fudan" gathered together. Little Kitten was the best at enlivening the atmosphere, so Xi Xi and the others went along with his wishes and indulged his nonsense.

Ultimately, it's because Xixi and the others have feelings for him that they're willing to put up with him and indulge him like this.

"Xixi, I'm sorry!"

Gu Xixi covered her mouth and giggled silently, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She'd finally scared her good brother away, preventing him from causing trouble. Hehe, that's just how cunning she was. She said softly, "Brother Jing, thank you. Wait a moment, I'll go call my mom."

A moment later, Zheng Wanyi, who had just finished offering incense and was about to draw a fortune stick, walked through the corridor with her phone in hand, a jade hairpin tinkling in the sunset. She stopped in the hexagonal pavilion by the release pond, where koi carp were playing and nibbling on lotus petals.

Hearing the breathing on the other end of the phone, my heart skipped a beat, and I said softly, "Hello, Xiao Jing, you wanted to see me?"

She was a major client of the temple, having given 100,000 yuan as incense money, and the chief monk personally interpreted her fortune slip. But of course, Xiao Jing's phone call was more important.

Hearing Aunt Zheng's cheerful voice, devoid of any sense of bitterness or grievance, Jing Gao felt slightly better. Looking at the sunset outside the window, a feeling of apology welled up within him, and he sincerely said:

"Wanyi, I'm sorry! I promise you, I will never go against your wishes again, and I will always ask for your opinion beforehand. Please forgive me?"

Zheng Wanyi paused, then seemed to understand what he was referring to, her jade-like earlobes suddenly flushing crimson. Her delicate hands unconsciously twirled the tassels on her sachet. However, it was good that he respected her opinion. She mumbled, "Okay, Xiao Jing, I'm not angry with you."

Jing Gao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then you and Xi Xi come back and have dinner with me! I'm at Villa No. 11 in Tomson Golf Club."

Zheng Wanyi glanced at her watch, her beautiful, glassy eyes shimmering with emotion, and said, "Xiao Jing, it's too late to go back now. Xi Xi and I will go back later and have some late-night snacks with you!"

"also."

Upon receiving the response, Jing Gao felt relieved. He was genuinely worried that Wan Yi might have developed psychological problems, which would truly be his fault.

He was a womanizer, even with a touch of darkness, but he never intended to hurt the beautiful women around him. After hanging up the phone, Jing Gao looked around his quiet study, not in a hurry to go out and chat with Re Re; after all, it was his time. He'd only been resting for a day; there was still plenty of time.

He had just been bathing with little Princess Xuanxuan in the bathtub, and with Annie and Yunyun being so affectionate with him, it had already tested his willpower. And then there's Rere, a top-tier beauty, who's incredibly approachable. Having not seen Rere for so long, and having her cuddle and chat with him, who knows if he'll be able to resist.

Jing Gao thought for a moment and then called Weiwei. The housekeeper, Qin Wanqiu, answered the phone and quickly handed the phone to Weiwei.

"Weiwei, have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet, the kitchen is still preparing. I've had a really good appetite lately, and I've gained a lot of weight, what am I going to do..." Weiwei, who was pregnant, was very happy to receive a call from her husband and chatted on and on about the details of her life.

"No, you're still beautiful even if you're a little chubby. You can lose weight after Little Grey is born."

"Jing Gao, what do you think about us having a second child? Hasn't the government just relaxed the two-child policy?"

"This is fine. I really like kids." Jing Gao's lips couldn't help but curl up.

He is indeed a very contradictory person. He talks about children and family with his beautiful wife, Li Mengwei, but in reality, he's quite the ladies' man in Shanghai. His feelings for Weiwei aren't exactly pure.

Why waste so much energy on yourself? Cherish the time and people in front of you.

If you face your shortcomings squarely, then you will have no shortcomings.

Li Mengwei smiled gently and said, "Then we need to be prepared. My mom said that if we're having a second child, it's best not to live too far apart, so the kids can have a playmate."

"No problem. I haven't drunk or smoked in the last year or two, and I exercise every day. I'm always ready with my ammunition. I'll take it."

Li Mengwei couldn't help but giggle, clutching her belly, and said, "Hey~, hey~"

Just then, Xie Wanjun's voice came through the phone, saying calmly, "Xiao Jing, you went to Shanghai on business. Have you finished? When are you coming back to Beijing? I accompany Weiwei to every prenatal checkup. Aren't you going to come with her?"

Jing Gao was a little embarrassed.

He hadn't expected that his mother-in-law would be there while he was on the phone with his wife, urging him to return to Beijing. His good mood from chatting with Weiwei vanished considerably.

"Yes, Mom, I still have some loose ends to take care of here. I'll probably be back in Beijing in about two weeks."

Li Mengwei interjected, "Jing Gao, you go ahead with your own business. I'm quite used to living here at Xishan Royal Garden, and I'm not in a hurry to go back to the courtyard house."

"Okay, Weiwei, take good care of yourself."

After exchanging a few casual words, Jing Gao hung up the phone and went to the living room, where he saw Zhang Li chatting with Re Re on the sofa, while Qiu Yunzhen sipped her tea and waited.

Seeing Jing Gao come out, Qiu Yunzhen continued to report on the matter of her residence.

“Alright then, we’ll arrange separate accommodations for Zhizhi and the others, and put the four beauties in Tomson Golf for now. We probably won’t buy another villa later, and the living conditions in a slightly old villa might not be good. Yunzhen, you and she can talk to Guo Qianqian. I’m planning to buy an apartment soon, so we can make arrangements then.”

"Okay, Brother Jing."

As they were chatting, Chen Qingshuang came up in a bright red fitted long dress. "Brother Jing, it's time to prepare dinner."

Consort Qing Shuang, standing at 1.72 meters tall, possessed a slender figure with prominent curves and a domineering, fiery sex appeal, creating a captivating contrast with her dignified and serene demeanor. Her entire being radiated a spring-like glow, and her bright, gentle laughter at the doorway seemed to add even more brilliance to the setting sun.

(End of this chapter)