Chapter 147 Secret love is the honey of youth ([-])

On the bedside table, there was a group photo of Ji Chicheng and Ji Zhengdao. The father and son were standing on the top of a certain mountain, wearing the same style of mountaineering clothes, and the old man had a bright smile on his face.

Ji Chicheng also had a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the warm picture, the corners of Ji Anning's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"hiss……"

Suddenly, her stomach swelled and hurt, she frowned tightly, put her hands under the quilt, and covered her stomach.

This familiar pain made her suddenly think of something, and she looked at the bedside table again. There was a date under the small alarm clock on it.

Sure enough, it was the day when my aunt came to see her!

Pain in the lower abdomen, intermittent, sometimes light, sometimes severe.

"Does your foot still hurt?"

Ji Chicheng chatted lightly with Xiang Yi for a while in the living room, and when he returned to the room, he saw Ji Anning's face was pale, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

He suppressed his tension, asked her in a deep voice, and quickened his pace towards the bed.

"No." Ji Anning shook her head, another burst of pain hit her, she gritted her teeth, and smiled, "I want to go home, I didn't go back all night, Jing Feng will definitely be anxious."

Said she lifted the quilt to get up.

Ji Chicheng's face darkened, "It's up to you, it's better if you get out earlier."

Replying to Ji Aning coldly, he turned around and left the room with heavy strides.

Every time I come to my aunt, it's like this. It hurts for a few hours, and Ji Anning's waist is so painful that she can't straighten up, and her feet hurt again. She doesn't care about Ji Chicheng's attitude at all.

Now she just wanted to get out of here quickly. She leaned on the wall with her hand and forced it with one foot.

After finally groping out of the room, she leaned against the door frame, panting heavily, and reached out to touch the sweat beads on her forehead.

"There is someone in your family."

Suddenly, a gentle female voice came from the door. Ji Anning was startled and looked over.

The woman's eyes also looked at her, but the other's eyes were too confident and open, she was defeated without a fight.

Ji Anning lowered her eyes, adjusted for a second or two, and then looked over again. The woman had already walked in. The orange shirt she was wearing matched her fair skin very well. Her slender and tall figure had just the right bumps.

"Student Ji Anning."

Just as Ji Anning forced out a smile and was about to say hello, the other party spoke first and took the initiative.

In comparison, she looked petty.

"Teacher Cao."

Ji Anning nodded slightly at the woman who entered the door, then turned her head to look in the direction of the sofa. Ji Chicheng was sitting there, with two computers turned on in front of her and a pile of folders next to her, looking very busy.

He looked at the computer screen seriously and ignored the person who came.

Perhaps there is no need for politeness between them.

Ji Anning thought bitterly, Cao Muyun had already arrived in front of her, looking down at her feet, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"It's just crooked, it's okay." Ji Anning withdrew her thoughts, smiled and said to Cao Muyun, "I'm going home now, see you, Teacher Cao."

As she spoke, she lifted her foot and walked towards the door.

As soon as he took a step, his whole body twitched, excruciatingly painful.

The limping steps gave him the same feeling of stubbornness.

Leading Ji Anning out of the gate, Ji Chicheng suddenly reached out and pushed the pile of documents in front of him to the ground.

'Wow' sound.

Cao Muyun was startled, opened his mouth, and looked at Ji Chicheng's handsome face that seemed covered with frost.

(End of this chapter)

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