Ji Chicheng yelled, and the hand of the bodyguard holding the cake trembled, but did not stop, because she was Char’s bodyguard, she only listened to Char The command.

Char continued to look at Ji Chicheng calmly, "The things I sent out and take them back will be very shameless, you can throw them away."

He paused, then turned the subject of the conversation again, "But after I'm gone, I don't like seeing people spoiling food."

As he said, he was afraid that Ji Chicheng would throw the cake in front of her, he turned around immediately, and left without looking back.

At this moment, Ji Anning looked at Char's back and couldn't feel his grand and majestic aura, she saw loneliness and desolation.

When Char went out, his bodyguard immediately put down the cake and went out. After the bodyguard went out, he was going to close the door.

Suddenly, Char stepped back to the door, looked at Ji Chicheng, and reminded: "What to do, remember to lock the door and pay attention to your body."

Then he disappeared.

Ji Anning was blushed by Char's last friendship reminder. She lowered her head and was ashamed for a moment, then looked up at Ji Chicheng.

Ji Chicheng's face was cold and blood was bleeding on her lips. She hurriedly reached out to wipe him, "Uncle, don't be angry, your wound is bleeding again."

The blood on his chest was also bleeding, and she couldn't take care of both sides and was in a mess.

"Take that away."

It took a long time for Ji Chicheng to react. He raised his hand, grabbed Ji Anning's wrist, glanced at the cake that Char sent, and then turned around indifferently.

Ji Anning knew that he still hated his mother, but how deep he hated it, it proved how deep he missed it.

"Uncle." She looked at Ji Chicheng's trembling back and opened her mouth, "Your mother...your mother was forced to leave you."

Ji Chicheng walked to the window and stopped, looking out the window, against the light.

Ji Anning was afraid of irritating him, so she dared not take the initiative to talk about his mother. He walked behind him and hugged him.

With her hands on Ji Chicheng's waist, Ji Chicheng glanced down and patted the back of her hand behind him. His tone of speech suddenly became a little sad, "Ning, no matter what happens in the future, don't leave."

This kind of Ji Chicheng makes Ji Anning feel distressed. In his world, he is a child abandoned by his mother. The shadow of being abandoned by his mother is in his heart, causing him to be cold and unwilling to contact people.

In fact, it is not aloof, but withdrawn.

Ji Anning nodded and promised, "I will never leave you again in the future. We will carry them together forever."

After all the bitterness of parting, they will never be separated.

Ji Chicheng patted the back of her hand again, turned his head to look at her, and finally showed a smile on his handsome face.

He glanced at the cake on the table and said to Ji Anning: "The taste of that cake, peach flavor, should be pretty good. If you want to eat it, try it."

Ji Anning was stunned in surprise. What does he mean... to accept that cake?

In response, she nodded with a crooked smile, "Okay, I also like the peach flavor."

In fact, it doesn't matter what it tastes. The important thing is that this cake is his mother's birthday cake. She thinks he should be reluctant to throw it away. In the bottom of my heart, he should also want to celebrate his mother's birthday.

Ji Anning went over while thinking about it, opened the box that packed the cake, and a peach scent came out, and she couldn't help drooling.

(The update order was wrong just now. I don’t know if what you saw is right. You need a good time, place and people. You must have too few monthly passes. Uncle doesn’t think that you don’t have too many times, so you can do it harder, ha Haha, I’m going to eight chapters today. The cervical spine hurts so much. I’ll try to write again. I’ll take a look at it later. If there are more votes, I will add more, okay...)