So You Have Loved Me Too

Ji Anning stretched out her hand and brushed her hair, and bends down apologetically to Wang Zhuoling, "I'm sorry, Sister Wang, there is a bit of grudge between me and my uncle."

As the elevator came, she immediately raised her foot into the elevator.

Wang Zhuoling followed Ji Anning's footsteps and reprimanded her for her waywardness, "Ji Anning, please distinguish between public and private. He is not your brother now, but the big boss of the beautiful city, and a partner."

"Sister Wang, I'm really sorry." Ji Anning is still apologetic, but has a firm attitude, "I have listened to you for everything for so long. This time I make my own decision."

When Wang Zhuoling heard the words, her angry face turned green. She wanted to say something, and the elevator reached the first floor.

The door opened, there were people standing at the door, and she took the words back to her lips.

Ji Anning walked in front, walking through the hotel lobby step by step with both feet and out of the revolving door.

She fled in a hurry just now. She could only take her bag and forgot to take her coat. When the cool evening breeze came out, she rubbed her bare arms with both hands.

She walked to the side of the road. There were several taxis waiting for passengers on the side of the road. She went to one of them, opened the door and got on the car.

Wang Zhuoling rushed forward, grabbed the door that Ji Anning was about to close, and looked at her coldly, "Take you for so long and after so many meals, you said you can’t drink without drinking, have I forced you once? ?"

Ji Anning lowered her head, not answering her words.

'boom! ’

Her stubbornness finally angered Wang Zhuoling.

Wang Zhuoling slammed the car door and turned to leave.

Looking at her angry figure, Ji Anning sighed helplessly, "Hey."

Retracting her gaze, she told the taxi driver the address, then raised her head and closed her eyes.

‘I didn’t expect Miss Ji to be such a reserved person...but who are you reserved for when you come out to socialize? ’

‘Three bottles of wine, don’t have a drop left, you can sign the contract immediately after drinking...’

Ji Chicheng's words echoed in her ears, her hands were on her lower abdomen, and the little guy in her belly moved as if he could feel her heart.

Her eyes were hot, and tears filled her eyes instantly.

This time, Wang Zhuoling was really offended. For two days, Wang Zhuoling did not come to her, not even a phone call.

It wasn't until noon on the third day that she brought her assistant and stylist over to participate in the charity auction.

She also put on an ankle-length dress. It was orange, with a high waistline, and the skirt was elegant and loose, which concealed her slightly raised abdomen well.

Half of her long hair curled up in a big wave poured into her chest, obscuring her exposed career line, and her figure was much plump because of her pregnancy.

Such a dress is just right, **** without losing her playful and lovely qualities.

Holding the Hermès white small bag in hand, he stood in the crowd, so that everyone around him lost their lustrous colors because of her.

Facing the reporters who were rushing up, she akimbo her hips and poses for them to take pictures.

"Miss Ji, will Shao Qi come tonight?"

"Why didn't Miss Ji attend with Shao Qi?"

"Will Shao Qi come to spend a lot of money for Miss Ji tonight?"

The reporters are like this every time. They catch an opportunity and ask the bottom of it. What questions are embarrassing to ask.

Faced with this kind of problem, Ji Anning has never responded. The problem is getting more and more. While nodding, she squeezes from the side with few people.