Sweeping to the edge of the bed, a familiar and handsome face came into her eyes. She was startled and opened her mouth, "Little... Uncle?"

Her first reaction was why Ji Chicheng was here.

Then she remembered that Xiang Yiqing must have told him that she was rescued by Xiang Yiqing by jumping into the sea.

So, no need to ask, he must also know about her jumping into the sea.

"Ji Anning, what were you doing just now?"

Ji Anning was thinking, and the man beside her asked her abruptly.

Just now? Ji Anning didn't respond to what Ji Chicheng asked for a while, and looked at him puzzled, "What?"

"Are you dreaming?" Ji Chicheng raised his eyebrows at Ji Anning expressionlessly.

Ji Anning: "..."

Her face was red and bursting with a brush, as if blood was dripping.

Was she really dreaming just now? Dreaming of being forced to kiss by the devil, she almost couldn't breathe.

day! What did she do? What did you do? Still say something unbearable?

Otherwise, how would he know?

As Ji Anning thought, she turned her head with a guilty conscience and turned the back of her head to Ji Chicheng. Then she stretched out her tongue and licked her lips.

This action was purely out of instinct, because the dream just now was too real.

"It's still not enough?"

Ji Chicheng's voice rang behind her again, coldly with a hint of sarcasm.

Ji Anning turned her head and blushed in denial, "I...I didn't."

She didn't dare to look at Ji Chicheng's face, especially his deep black eyes, paired with each other, always feeling that he had seen through.

"Ah!"

Ji Chicheng sneered, meaning unknown.

Then he suddenly got up, his long body, stood up, his shirt and trousers were not as straight as usual, and his whole body was exhausted.

He turned around, turned his back to Ji Anning, and walked to the window, only then did Ji Anning dare to look at him directly.

His figure stood in front of the window. She didn't know what he was looking at or what he was thinking. Just looking at the back, she felt melancholy and helpless.

"I heard you went to try the wedding dress this afternoon."

Ji Chicheng suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Anning. There was a hint of smile in his deep black eyes, and his lips curled slightly.

Ji Anning watched, her heart tightened, as if being grabbed by a hand, and for a moment, her hands and feet twitched.

She nodded lightly with an "um".

"Does it look good?" The arc of Ji Chicheng's lips widened again.

Under the light, his handsome face was smiling like a flower, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

"Uncle."

Ji Anning stared at Ji Chicheng, surprised and puzzled.

She always felt that Ji Chicheng in front of her was a bit strange. He smiled at her, and that smile made her feel inexplicably distressed.

He also said so much to her and asked her whether the wedding dress looks good.

She just looked at him like this, looked... looked, her eyes were red, and her tearful eyes were brighter than the stars.

The two looked at each other for a long time, when Ji Chicheng suddenly curled his lips and raised his eyebrows at Ji Anning, "Didn't Ji Jingfeng be with you?"

Finally marrying him, do you feel happy? happy?

Ji Anning took a sigh of relief. Just a few words caused her to collapse frequently. She opened her mouth and shook her head holding back tears.

Seeing the tears in her eyes, Ji Chicheng smiled sarcastically: "You are really inferior to that ginkgo. If someone shows up, you can't stand the excitement and jump into the sea."