Ji Anning instinctively withdrew his hand, and the rejection was obvious. Ji Jingfeng was shocked, and then he curled his lips tauntingly, "Who is that person? Let you guard yourself to this point On it."

Ji Anning pursed her lips, lowered her head with a guilty conscience, and said lightly, "Let's eat."

After speaking, she raised her foot and walked ahead.

Suddenly, Ji Jingfeng caught up with her in one step, put his arm around her waist, his palm was still close to her abdomen, very intimate.

Ji Anning was startled and wanted to break away, but Ji Jingfeng hugged her tightly to prevent her from succeeding.

And forcibly pushing her toward the restaurant, Ji Anning raised his head and looked at Ji Jingfeng, frowning in annoyance.

The mockery on Ji Jingfeng's face remained unchanged, "We are getting married, and we will sleep in the same room and bed. Sooner or later you have to adapt to me."

In a word, Ji Anning was speechless and bowed his head in silence.

He was right. If they were married, it would be impossible for them to sleep in separate rooms under Grandpa's nose. At that time, they had to force themselves to adapt.

She forced herself, why is he Ji Jingfeng?

Ji Anning thought, suddenly felt that she was no different from Ji Jingfeng, he just didn't fall in love with her, he fell in love with someone else, what's wrong with him?

Two of them, one is that they can't be fair and honest, can't give the person they love an official status, and the other is that they don't even have the courage to admit love.

So, they are all the same.

After thinking, they have reached the door of the restaurant.

As Ji Anning expected, all the members of the Ji family, except Yang Yufang on the Garden Island, were all there.

She and Ji Jingfeng stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and everyone looked at them one after another.

With a pair of eyes, one after another, Ji Anning looked very uncomfortable, and wanted to find an excuse to turn around.

Ji Jingfeng's hand still held her waist tightly. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the Lord's seat, because she was afraid of meeting...and she would definitely be able to match his deep black eyes.

She didn't have the courage, she didn't even dare to look at him in front of their Ji family.

How dare to admit to love him, how dare to be with him.

Ji Chicheng was still sitting beside the old man. He was wearing a light linen casual shirt. His whole person looked warmer than usual.

But when he saw Ji Anning and Ji Jingfeng embracing each other, they stood there so intimately, standing in the sight of everyone, his handsome face was instantly cold and frosty.

He raised his hand, stretched out to the goblet in front of him, held it up, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Then he put it down heavily, and with a bang, attracted the attention of the old man around him.

The old man retracted his gaze, looked at Ji Chicheng, and said with a smile: "It seems that Danning is here today, you are in a good mood, and you can drink it by yourself."

Hearing this, Ji Anning's heart trembled and carefully raised his eyelids.

The man's beautiful hand is holding a wine bottle, pouring wine into the glass he had just emptied.

While pouring the wine, he smiled back to the old man's words, "Yes, my fourth sister is back today, I want to drink a few more drinks with you and my fourth sister."

Lips stained with wine, slightly bent, indescribably enchanting and cold.

He said in a leisurely tone, his eyes suddenly looked at Ji Anning and Ji Jingfeng, staring at them for a second, he chuckles, "There is also Jing Feng."

Seeing him smiling like a flower, Ji Anning's heart is pained like a knife.