The charming, even more aroused men's desire.

The man leaned over, his lips pressed down.

"Well……"

...

The next morning, Ji Anning was awakened one after another, got up, stared at her sleepy eyes, went into the bathroom, went to the bathroom, and stood in front of the sink with two buttons on the collar of his loose pajamas.

She looked at herself in the mirror and saw multiple hickeys on both sides of her collarbone. She frowned, rushed out of the room with a toothbrush, pointed at the man who was buttoning his shirt slowly, and asked: "What did you do last night? What's up?"

"Fuck you."

Ji Chicheng replied to Ji Anning expressionlessly, then reached out and picked up the belt on the sofa, shaking at Ji Anning.

Ji Anning's neck shrank, and her liver trembled.

When Ji Chicheng tied the belt to her body, she gritted her teeth and said, "Beast!"

Whatever is high-spirited, what is cold and arrogant, what is not cannibalizing fireworks, it is the same on the bed.

She furiously took the toothbrush and went into the bathroom again.

"Uncle, today we have taken them out of the hospital, right? Is it possible to have an infusion at home?"

After washing, Ji Anning left the bathroom and said as he opened the door.

As soon as she raised her head when she went out, the unsuccessful voice stopped abruptly. She looked at the woman standing by the bed, first shocked, then cold.

"What are you doing here?"

She asked coldly, she didn't even look at Yang Yufang, walked to the bed, reached out and picked them up, and turned to take her to the bathroom to wash.

Yang Yufang followed her, "An Ning, I came to see them. You were tired after getting off the plane yesterday. Go back and have a rest."

"No need." Ji Anning turned her head, glanced at the white plastic bag on the bedside table, and stared at Yang Yufang coldly, "Take what you brought."

After speaking, she speeded up and walked into the bathroom, putting them on the toilet, and found that the rubber bands on their heads were missing.

She thought it might have fallen on the bed, so she opened the door and went out to get it.

Yang Yufang blocked the door of the bathroom, and when Ji Anning came out, she followed her flatly, "Anning, Mom..."

I wanted to say something, and suddenly realized that Ji Chicheng was there. She looked at Ji Chicheng scrupulously, her open mouth was about to be squeezed, Ji Anning looked at her and said: "You don’t have to be scrupulous, my uncle already knows. , We don't mind."

Hearing this, Yang Yufang was surprised, she stared at Ji Chicheng, "Chicheng, you...you..."

She didn't finish her stammering, Ji Chicheng raised her eyebrows and interrupted her, "What happened to us?"

Just a flat question, Yang Yufang was startled, her mouth was open, and her face was a little pale. After a long time, her voice was about to make a sound. Ji Chicheng suddenly said loudly again, "An Ning grew up with Ji, My daughter-in-law of Ji Chicheng, isn't it?"

As he said, he stretched out his hand to grab Ji Anning's arm, pulled her to his side, hugged her waist tightly, and then smiled slightly at Yang Yufang.

He rarely laughed at them. In Ji's family, when the old man was alive, he rarely laughed. His smile made Yang Yufang even more creepy.

"you guys……"

With his mouth open, what he wanted to say was like being enchanted, stammering and unable to say it.

"An Ning is my child's daughter-in-law. Apart from that, we have nothing to do."

His tone was calm and calm, but his aura and momentum were aggressive.