You've always loved me

Chapter 105 The Cohabitation Without Compulsion (51)

Shouting, Yang Danning ignored her, turned around and disappeared at the top of the stairs. She looked down at the thermos in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and raised her foot to catch up.

Suddenly, her wrist was clasped by a big hand. She was stunned and turned her head.

The man stared at her with dark eyes of prey, deep and invisible, as if a layer of frost had formed on his handsome face, and the cold breath froze Ji Anning's breath.

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen,
She opened her mouth, looked at him in astonishment, and wanted to ask him what he was doing, but her throat seemed to be strangled by his big hand, and she couldn't make a sound.

"Chicheng, then I'll go back first, you should pay attention to rest."

The woman who opened the door just now, seeing this scene, greeted Ji Chicheng with a sexy smile, and nodded politely to Ji Anning.

Then walk away with sexy steps.

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the clean floor was getting farther and farther away.

At this moment, there were only the two of them in the long corridor.

"Uncle?"

Ji Anning finally yelled out his uncle, but Ji Anning still looked at Ji Chicheng puzzled.

Ji Chicheng stared at Ji Anning's forehead, his bright black eyes narrowed dangerously, without any trace.

Then his eyes focused on Ji Anning's eyes, and he frowned, "What are you doing here?"

The deep voice, mellow and a bit blurred, made it impossible to guess his true emotions.

After asking, he lowered his eyes slightly, and saw the thermos bucket in Ji Anning's hand, his glacier-like black eyes gradually softened, and the hand that was holding Ji Anning's wrist loosened.

But still not let go.

"Come in."

The tone of the order is unquestionable.

Then he let go and turned to enter the house.

Ji Anning was surprised, looking at Ji Chicheng's tall back, she blinked uncertainly.

He let her in?
Suddenly, Ji Chicheng turned around, frowned, and cast an impatient look at her, she shuddered, almost raised her feet in fright from his domineering and domineering, and entered the room.

One room and one living room, the living room and the bedroom are separated by transparent glass, and the roller blind above is pulled down a little.

Plain furniture, plain floor, plain bed sheets and quilt covers.

The cleanliness made Ji Anning hold her breath, as if her breath could pollute... his cleanliness.

She stood in the center of the living room, looking around the space where his shadow was everywhere, feeling uncomfortable all over her body.

However, there was faint excitement in his heart, and he grabbed the handle of the thermos bucket with both hands, sweating uncontrollably.

"Ji Anning, are you using the manual door as an automatic door again?"

Ji Chicheng took a bottle of iced mineral water from the refrigerator, and walked up to Ji Aning, his tone sounded like a sarcasm, but his brows were furrowed like an annoyance.

In short, Ji Anning felt baffled.

"Eh!" She froze for a moment, then realized what he was referring to, reached out to touch the horns on her forehead, and then she smiled naively, "I accidentally hit him in the car."

It seems to be very swollen, and it must be ugly.

Thinking about it, Ji Anning lowered her head in embarrassment, that silly smile was still there, and her cheeks were slightly flushed.

The corners of the man's mouth, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, turned up, a trace of tenderness slowly flowed from his black eyes.

"Try it, there are still ice cubes in the refrigerator."

Ji Chicheng handed the ice mineral water to Ji Aning.

The good-looking hands are holding the mouth of the bottle, and the slender fingers seem to be plucking at Ji Anning's heartstrings. The tip of her heart is crispy and numb.

(End of this chapter)