Chapter 181 The Child Is Mine ([-])

With a quick smile on his face, he nodded politely to the man in front of him, "Principal."

This is the principal of T University, Zhang Zhijun, but what does the principal want from her?

Ji Anning kept a smile on his face, wondering in his heart why the principal came to see her. As the principal, he took the initiative to call him, so it must not be a coincidence.

The principal had a gentle face and a gentle tone, "Come to the principal's office after class."

Go to the principal's office... Ji Anning was startled, but she didn't dare to be slow in her reaction. She nodded to the principal, "Okay."

The principal smiled, "Then you go to class first."

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During a class, Ji Anning was always absent-minded, wondering why the principal came to find her in the principal's office, because she didn't know anything, and she was a little nervous.

After class, she went straight to the principal's office.

The principal's office is on the top floor of the teacher's office building, and the door is open. Ji Anning stepped lightly and looked inside cautiously.

It is spacious and bright, like a small suite, with a sofa and coffee table.

The desk was by the window, and the headmaster sat there, buried in a pile of documents.

After taking a look, Ji Anning reached out and knocked on the door.

The headmaster raised his head and saw Ji Anning. He smiled, "Come in and sit for a while, I'll be fine soon."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand to support his glasses, then lowered his head again, and continued to look at the document he was flipping through in his hand.

Ji Anning didn't make a sound, walked in lightly, walked to the sofa and sat down.

The quietness of the huge office made Ji Anning flustered. In order to relieve the pressure, she reached out to pick up a financial magazine on the coffee table and casually flipped through it.

"Why didn't Teacher Ji come with you?"

The principal got up suddenly and walked towards this side, asking Ji Anning as he walked.

Teacher Ji?Ji Chi City?Is he coming too?
Ji Anning was wondering in a daze, when a familiar man's voice suddenly came from the door, "Principal."

Ji Anning froze.

She felt the man's tall figure enter the door, and the light in front of her eyes suddenly dimmed. She stared blankly, as if she had been given a fixation technique, and she didn't dare to turn her head to look at the door.

Ji Chicheng walked over at a leisurely pace, and the principal greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Ji, you are here."

Ji Chicheng gave him a slight nod, then his eyes shifted to Ji Anning, looking at her stiff sitting posture, there was an imperceptible smile in his deep black eyes.

Then he lifted his foot and walked over.

As his unique aura approached, Ji Anning's nervous heartbeat accelerated, and he wanted to get up and say goodbye to the principal.

I really don't know why the principal called her here. Could it be related to Ji Chicheng?

Ji Chicheng walked to Ji Anning's side, bent over and sat down gracefully. Ji Anning felt her side sinking, and she held her breath.

The principal went to the drinking fountain to pour water for Ji Chicheng, which was a bit far away.

Ji Anning was considering whether to say hello to Ji Chicheng, when he suddenly came over, "When you were texting, I was in class."

His voice was very small, speaking into her ear, his warm breath, deep voice, as if carrying an electric current, hit her, she was caught off guard and almost bewildered.

She hurriedly moved to the other side, opened the distance between them, looked carefully at the principal who was making tea over there, and then frowned, and reminded Ji Chicheng in a low voice, "Uncle, let's talk business." .”

The more she was afraid, the more Ji Chicheng said, "I have no intention of getting engaged to Yang Danning, but if you keep disobedient, I may get engaged to her, but I will continue to maintain my relationship with you."

(End of this chapter)

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