So You Have Loved Me Too

This action made Ji Anning’s eyes hot. She stretched out her hand and pushed her mother's hand back, her voice kept nasal, "Mom, don't do this, even if you invite dinner , I have money myself, you can keep it for yourself."

For so many years, the parents had no income of their own, and they all depended on Ji's family to support them. This little money was also saved by the mother.

Looking at this little house, Ji Anning's heart was indescribably sad.

I left this house at the age of six. I never came back formally. My feelings for this house and my parents are getting weaker and weaker, but I see you.

"Yeah." The mother nodded. "That mom is gone."

Ji Anning raised his hand and waved to her, "Be careful on the road."

Ji Anning stood outside the door and made sure that her mother had gone downstairs and out of the unit door before she returned to the house.

Still worried, she went into the kitchen again, poked her head out of the window, and saw her mother walking away, she was relieved.

Then she turned around, gritted her teeth and rushed out of the kitchen, looking at Ji Chicheng, who was still calm, "Uncle, why didn't you tell me when you came suddenly?"

The tone of reproach, but the voice, was still pressed, and his conscience was very guilty.

She walked up to Ji Chicheng and looked at him with a pouting mouth. Just now when she heard her mother say that he was coming, her first reaction was only two words, it was over.

After running out, seeing him sitting here calmly, she really loved and hated him.

Of course, love is love, hate is love.

"I'm here to say hello to you, I'm leaving in the afternoon." Ji Chicheng was not affected by Ji Anning's complaints, calmly put down the water glass, slowly raised his head and looked at her.

gosh!

Ji Anning frowned speechlessly, "It can be done with a single call."

He also ran over specially, scaring her to death.

"You don't want to see me?" Ji Chicheng raised his eyebrows, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

Ji Anning realized what he was going to do, she quickly backed away, but Ji Chicheng's long body had already stood up, and was approaching.

In the small living room, without taking a few steps back, she already had her back against the wall. Ji Chicheng came to her and pressed her toes tightly, not giving her the slightest chance to dodge. He suddenly leaned over, his face close. Ji Anning's face.

The petals of her lips and her slightly curled red lips seemed to touch.

The hot breath stopped Ji Anning's heartbeat, she held her breath, stared at him, her eyes gleaming.

"I really want to kiss you, right?" Ji Chicheng suddenly curled his lips, with a scent of mint, lingering on the tip of Ji Anning's nose.

Ji Anning's face was brushed, and it was so red.

She lowered her head, shyly unable to even care about denial and explanation, but in the bottom of her heart she was wailing and redressing... She really didn't think that way.

"Go change clothes and eat out."

Ji Chicheng suddenly straightened up again, leisurely put his hands into the pockets of his trousers, then turned around, and returned to sit down on the old wooden chair.

The whole process was not muddled.

Ji Anning frowned and glanced at Ji Chicheng dejectedly, dissatisfied with his ease of retraction in his heart.

At the same time, I was also annoyed that I was too unreserved, too easy to... emotional.

Always be led by him casually.

After Ji Chicheng sat down, he glanced at Ji Anning, who was standing there with his head down and said silently, "I said, your body is not allowed to think too much."

Putting her thoughts so complicated again, Ji Anning put aside her shame and raised her head confidently, "I didn't think about that kind of thing at all."