So You Have Loved Me Too

She trembled, her teeth clenched and the anger on her face had not had time to take it back.

After Ji Chicheng received all his eyes, he bent his lips slightly and opened the door without a trace to see Ji Anning's little surprise concealing the past.

The shirt on his body had just been put on, before he had time to button the buttons, his strong chest, just like this, broke into Ji Anning's sight.

To make her dodge, she opened her mouth and stared, froze.

Ji Chicheng also remembered that his clothes hadn't been buttoned yet. He looked down and then looked at Ji Anning's blushing little face. In his deep black eyes, a sly and a light smile flashed. , Slowly spread inside.

Then he stretched out his hand, with nice fingers, picked the bottom button, and buckled it slowly.

"Uncle."

Ji Anning recovered, her face flushed to her neck, and she quickly lowered her head.

'Ok'.

Ji Chicheng responded faintly from the top, and she quickly stated her intentions, "A package came downstairs, from Country M, is it yours?"

However, after asking, she did not hear the other party's response for a long time.

She couldn't help but wonder, slowly raised her head.

"..."

Her small face changed from red to black with one brush.

She asked him a question, and he was still clasping his buttons slowly with his head down. They were so close that he didn't hear the question she didn't believe she asked.

This defiant guy.

Ji Anning was still responding to the water cup, and decided to see him as a stranger in the future. Just now, she still imagined that he would be beaten by him, which would be regarded as air by him again.

Not only did she wait for him to reply, she turned and left.

She also has a temper!

He is a young master, he is an elder, he can trample on the dignity of others at will, he can be defiant, and she can choose not to buy him.

Between them, there is no need to contact them.

"maybe."

Ji Anning was bitterly maligned, and Ji Chicheng's quiet voice suddenly came from behind.

Maybe it's... three simple words, but it's an answer.

"I know." Ji Anning responded coldly, without stopping.

Obviously with little emotion.

"Mom, that courier belongs to my uncle. I'm going to school."

Ji Anning went downstairs, said hello to Yang Yufang, and walked straight to the gate. There was class in the morning, and she was just taking a taxi right now, so she probably would be late.

When she went out, she trot to the intersection. She had to take a taxi if she wanted not to miss school.

She ran and looked at her watch.

Suddenly, a bright black car drove in front of her at lightning speed, hit the direction at a distance of less than two meters, and braked to a halt.

The carriage was on the road, blocking Ji Anning's path.

Ji Anning was frightened to a halt. She looked at the car and recognized at a glance that it was Maserati from Ji Chicheng.

She was wondering about Ji Chicheng's intention to park the car there. The man got out of the car and walked toward her quickly.

Ji Anning stared at him, not knowing what to say, feeling a little scared, not knowing what Ji Chicheng wanted to do, "Little...uncle..."

When Ji Chicheng approached, she instinctively retreated.

"what……"

Ji Chicheng walked up to Ji Anning, without a word, grabbed her by the arm, dragged her to the side of his car with ease, and opened the passenger seat door.

He didn't give Ji Anning a chance to resist or ask questions at all, and he squeezed her into the car and closed the door.