So You Have Loved Me Too

"You are right to protect Jing Feng, but your uncle is an elder after all, and your grandpa and I have never been willing to say a word to him."

Ji Mingyue's words that felt sorry for Ji Chicheng made Ji Anning's nose sour again.

Yeah, she **** it, she deserves a thousand cuts.

"I know it was wrong."

"Okay, I'll beat you, I'm not right, I'll send you to school, don't refuse."

Ji Mingyue apologized very open-mindedly. His tone sounded impatient, but he was full of sincerity.

Ji Anning didn't refuse Ji Mingyue anymore, and got on her slick off-road vehicle, which was still army green, and was incompatible with her petite image.

"The two wars between their uncles and nephews, you don't want to participate in it. Anyway, Jing Feng is also his nephew, what can he do to him?"

On the way, Ji Mingyue enlightened Ji Anning like a scripture.

"Ok."

No matter what she says, if it is right, she nods, and if it is wrong, she listens.

What was playing in the car was Jay Chou’s very early CD record. He was singing the classic "Nunchoke". However, when Ji Mingyue heard this song, he sang like a chicken blood. Also followed by twisting.

Ji Anning looked at, couldn't help laughing.

She knew that Ji Mingyue liked Jay Chou very much.

I remember that she was only in the second grade at that time and Ji Mingyue was in junior high school. Because she admired Jay Chou, she cut the Jay-style hairstyle that was very popular at the time, and the thick bangs on the front covered her eyes.

When she went home, she was scolded and cried by the old man, and she was forced to cut it even shorter, and she was angrily going to school abroad after that.

Because foreign countries are very open and free.

Long after Ji Mingyue went abroad, Ji Chicheng also grew his hair and got a Jay-style hairstyle. The old man was also angry, but he didn't blame him.

Thinking about it now, she felt that at that time, Ji Chicheng should have chosen things that he opposed because of his anger.

Although his young and handsome face is handsome with any hairstyle, his low-key, high-cold temperament, imitating celebrities, is really not his style.

Thinking of Ji Chicheng, Ji Anning always has endless memories.

"Hey, I am actually not optimistic about Jing Feng taking over the company. He has a high IQ, but his EQ is very poor and he lacks courage. He is not for the boss.

Ji Mingyue, who had been singing to the rhythm, suddenly became normal, and then chatted with Jianning about normal topics.

After speaking, she looked at Ji Anning again and reminded her: "If I say that, don't tell him, he should hate me by then. I love him the same as I love Chicheng. I say so much but just matter."

Ji Anning shook his head with a smile, "No."

For the first time, she felt that Ji Mingyue was not annoying at all, but rather cute.

Ji Mingyue said: "They are now competing for the acquisition of a Chinese company in the southern part of the country. I am more optimistic about your uncle."

"Yeah." Ji Anning nodded habitually.

Then she felt wrong, she turned her head and looked at Ji Mingyue in surprise, "What do you say they are competing for?"

"The acquisition of a Chinese company in the south, now both of you are thinking about your grandfather's position. Your grandfather let them compete fairly."

Ji Mingyue looked at the road ahead without paying attention to Ji Anning's expression, "But Jing Feng doesn't know about competition, I also secretly know about it."

"Oh."

Ji Anning nodded absent-mindedly, put her hands on her thighs, clenched fists, and the pain that the fingertips transmitted to her heart, warning her not to think about it anymore.