It should be smashed, just avoid the importance.

He didn't say anything, Xiang Yiqing said again: "Also, there is a slight smile on your face. As the saying goes, you don't hit the smiley with your hand."

Ji Chicheng felt that Xiang Yiqing's words and sentences were in his current symptoms, and he was proud of him, naturally it was impossible to admit it.

He hung up the phone impatiently, without even saying hello.

Full of anger, he was extinguished by Xiang Yiqing's call.

He bent down and sat down on the sofa, frowning and thinking deeply about what Xiang Yiqing had just said to him. He was dubious.

But can't deny it, he went to his heart.

...

Ji Anning regretted the impulse just now because she didn't know what Ji Chicheng would do to her and how she would punish her.

In the past, she thought he was a person who didn't recognize his relatives and would avenge his grievances. Now she felt that he was extremely terrifying. If it weren't for the dark side, how could she do that to her...?

He has been in her heart for so many years, she knows the importance and morality, and he usually looks so calm and introverted, so why... why not weigh it.

She had imagined that person was anyone, and had never doubted him.

How dare she?

It used to be a luxury for her, but now it has become a horror.

She put her hands on her flat lower abdomen and touched it back and forth. She didn't hesitate in the morning, but now she is at a loss.

Tossed over and over, unable to sleep, got up the next morning, two dark circles under the eyes, especially obvious, the whole person looked depressed.

Wearing a white pullover and blue tight jeans, she turned out the red backpack that she didn't often carry. She yawned as she walked out of the room.

"Anning, get up."

At the corner of the stairs, I ran into Ji Zhengdao. His elderly man was wearing sportswear and had just returned from fitness, sweating.

Ji Anning was not in good spirits and was absent-minded. It was his old man who greeted her first, and she reacted, hurriedly cheering up, and nodded slightly to his old man: "Grandpa early."

After asking early, she yawned uncontrollably, tearful.

When Ji Zhengdao saw this, he kindly cared: "Why does the spirit look so bad?"

Ji Anning smiled and replied, "I slept a lot during the day and didn't sleep much at night."

She thought of the child in her belly, her heart and soul trembled, and she was guilty of not daring to look at his wise eyes.

I dare not imagine how his old man would react when he knew that his great-grandson became a grandson.

At that time, what kind of infamy will she carry on her back?

I'm afraid it will be destroyed and shattered in a lifetime, and there will be no residue left.

Ji Zhengdao only felt that Ji Anning was not in good spirits, and did not try to guess her thoughts, "Go downstairs and get ready to have breakfast."

Ji Anning nodded with an "Um" and raised his foot to continue walking downstairs.

Suddenly she remembered something and turned to look back at Ji Zhengdao, who had passed her by, "Grandpa."

Ji Zhengdao stopped and turned his head in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Ji Anning bit her lip and thoughtfully said, "Now it is getting colder at night. I have finished the evening self-study class at night and don't want to come back. Can I just live in the school dormitory?"

She couldn't come back every day to face Ji Chicheng, and Dan Ning would definitely run home often, she didn't know how to face her.