The Female Celebrity Transmigrated into the Daughter of Her Arch Nemesis

Chapter 73

Like Ji Mochen, the clothes Ling Chujin wore were also from the Song Dynasty. The originally plain and elegant dresses matched her gentle facial features, making them complement each other perfectly.

The solid-colored waistband made her slender waist appear even softer. Ji Mochen's eyes lit up instantly.

"My wife looks so beautiful."

Ling Chujin's face turned red as she glared at him, hinting that the cameras were still around.

"What's wrong with complimenting my wife?" Ji Mochen was fearless of that as he walked over to help his wife tidy up her outer coat, happily saying,

"Luckily the event later is indoors. Otherwise in such hot weather, with you wearing one layer after another, how could you stand it?"

As the couple was talking, Ji Ruochu's soft voice came from her own bedroom, "Mom~ can you come help me? I can't tie it~~"

"Oh my, I forgot..." Ling Chujin patted her forehead and immediately walked towards her daughter's room.

She knocked twice before entering, waiting for her little one to say "Come in" before opening the door a little and walking in.

Shortly after, Ling Chujin's child-spoiling words could be heard from the room again:

"Ah! My heart and liver, my precious baby, you look so pretty! Come, let mommy give you a kiss..."

"Goodness! I'm just too good at giving birth to children!"

Ji Mochen and the cameraman outside the room: ...

"Ahem." Ji Mochen gave a slight cough, trying to salvage his wife's reputation a little. "My wife doesn't usually act like this."

The cameraman paused and nodded his camera up and down to indicate he believed that, but he didn't know if people would believe it or not when it was broadcasted later.

Click.

The next second, the room door opened. Ling Chujin led her daughter out, and everyone instinctively looked over.

With just one glance, it stunned everyone.

To be honest, Ji Mochen and Ling Chujin's looks were unmatched in the entertainment industry.

Therefore, after being bombarded by the two's looks, when looking at others, it was not easy to be amazed anymore.

However, this rule failed for the first time at this moment.

At that moment, it was unusually quiet on the scene. The not very appropriate phrase "radiance suddenly appears" inexplicably popped up in everyone's minds.

It turned out a room could really gain some brilliance just because of someone's arrival.

Her original waterfall-like black hair was simply half tied up without any extra hair accessories, just a shimmering silk ribbon holding it together.

The finishing touch was the jade hairpin in her hair. Her remaining ink black hair naturally draped over her shoulders onto the pure white short jacket, with some strands falling onto the crossed collar.

Along with the light patterns on the short jacket, the word "grace" was demonstrated to the extreme.

Underneath was a skirt of the same color. The tied belt at the waist gathered the loose short jacket hem, giving the little girl a pair of slender legs too.

There was no extra decoration on the skirt, but at the hem was an out-of-the-world lotus leaf pattern outlined in ink. The rippling water slowly sank into the skirt, matching well with the black and white shoes.

But even such exquisite clothing could only serve as a foil compared to the little one's delicate appearance.

Several wisps of bangs on her smooth full forehead. Her pair of lively fox eyes slightly looked up, adding a trace of charm to her originally peaceful temperament.

There was some helplessness in the little one's eyes. Her pink tender mouth was also pursed slightly, apparently speechless from her mother's antics.

"Hehehe...My daughter is so handsome!"

The next second, her shameless father joined the child-spoiling squad. The cameraman hurriedly regained his spirit and went up to give the little star a close-up.

As a result, Ji Ruochu, who was helpless just a second ago, instantly activated her business aura. The little one subconsciously straightened her back and casually glanced at the camera lens.

With just one glance, she let the cameraman know the last highlight of this show had arrived.

Ten minutes later, the TV crew tactfully bid farewell. The Ji family also set off to the charity garden event.

"Ruochu, later when we arrive at the kindergarten, if a teacher takes you to the classroom, go play with the other kids first. Don't be afraid, daddy and mommy will come pick you up after the exam." Ji Mochen exhorted.

"Okay." The little one nodded. She had been hearing this for two days already and could recite it fluently.

After thinking for a bit, she still encouraged the tense Ji Mochen couple, "Daddy, mommy, jia you, don't be nervous!"

The couple was startled. Were they that obvious?

"Cough, Ruochu, don't worry. Daddy and mommy went to uncle and third uncle's home for advance lessons. We will definitely get good grades for Ruochu!"

Ji Ruochu vigorously nodded, pretending to believe them while sneering inside.

As expected of a rich family. Even the kindergarten entrance exam was so bizarre.

The admission not only screened the family's strength but also re-tested the parents' level.

Of course, not just the parents. The children's character and strength were also their benchmark.

She heard uncle and third uncle's children took many courses in preparation before enrollment. Ji Ruochu originally thought she couldn't escape that either.

Unexpectedly, Ji Mochen couple didn't force her, only listing options for her to choose from.

In contrast, they made more effort than the child. Every day in addition to taking care of her, after she rested, the couple still burned the midnight oil.

But when she thought about it, she could understand. Compared to Ji Mochen and Ji Moji's focus on prestigious universities, Ji Mochen couple only graduated from an average college.

Not only that, after graduating, the two also demonstrated the phrase "go against the tide" to the extreme.

One became a singing and dancing star, red hot in the entertainment industry.

The other spent a fortune madly chasing stars, shockingly rich in fan circles.

In the eyes of Captial Circle people, they were quite famous latent talents.

It was also because of this the couple knew their own genes well, abandoning the fantasy of raising their daughter into a phoenix early on.

After all, compared to letting their daughter save face for them, what the couple worried about more was that they would make their daughter lose face at school.

"Boss Ji, Madam, we've arrived." The driver today was Ji Mochen's assistant Li Yi.

The couple in the backseat turned their heads in unison. Facing the nearby school gate, a sense of awe for knowledge instantly came.

At that moment, the couple's expressions were just like "survivors" who had narrowly escaped death but were dragged back to the cage by fate.

Ji Ruochu: ...Is it that dramatic?

Ji Mochen couple nodded vigorously: Of course!

Recalling their childhood, happy times were few. Every day was endless private lessons, homework, and being grounded...

It was simply their childhood nightmare!

"My poor daughter, you'll have to start school now..." Ji Mochen wiped his face. His expression was sad as he pushed open the car door and got out.

"Why don't we reduce our daughter's interest classes by two more when we get back? Children should be carefree and happy. What's the point of learning so much?" Ling Chujin suggested as she handed her daughter to her husband outside the car door.

"I think it's fi—"

"No!" Ji Ruochu quickly stopped them.

Joking around. Without learning those, how could she explain her innate talents in the future?

Thinking of this, the little one who had successfully gotten out of the car immediately put her hands behind her back and raised her little face righteously,

"Daddy, Mommy, I have to criticize you this time. How can you spoil your child like this?"

"Pfft—"

Before the couple could speak, a muffled laugh came from the side.

The family of three immediately turned their heads in unison:

Who was it? How dare they laugh at us?

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