You've always loved me

Chapter 306 Knock on the door in the middle of the night (25)
Ji Chicheng's hands trembled, and the water poured from the spout spilled onto the table. He reacted and turned his head to look at the old man. His indifferent eyes made the old man puzzled.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The old man frowned, he was puzzled and concealed a guilty conscience, when he asked a question, he didn't have enough confidence.

After asking, he immediately looked away from Ji Chicheng's face, stretched out his hand to pick up the tea that Ji Chicheng had just filled for him, took a sip, and then kept bowing his head slightly.

"So you still have to forcibly match them up?" Ji Chicheng asked, raising his eyebrows coldly.

The old man nodded his head and said, "Not to mention fortune-telling, but with An Ning's intelligence, she will definitely be a right-hand man in the future. Our Ji family has raised her for more than ten years, so we can't raise her for others, right?" .”

These words made Ji Chicheng even more angry, his dark eyes were already sparkling with fire.

Both hands clenched into fists.

After a while, he suppressed the flames of anger in his heart, and said with a meaningful smile: "Of course not."

It was raised for him.

The old man thought that Ji Chicheng agreed with his point of view, and was overjoyed, "You think so too."

As he said that, he frowned and sighed again, "Hey, Jing Feng has only left home for a few days, and someone knows about it. If I didn't hold back tightly, there might be news all over the sky by now."

Ji Chicheng remained silent.

The old man sighed for a while, looked at him again and said, "He comes back this time, you talk to him, enlighten him, and tell him not to be fascinated by that vixen again."

"No time."

Ji Chicheng replied coldly with the word old man, got up and left without even saying hello.

The old man looked at his heavy back and shouted: "Alas...Chicheng, you..."

Ji Chicheng's footsteps were firm and he didn't intend to stop at all. He gave up, looked back and sighed, "Hey, I just promised me to care about the younger generation at dinner."

……

After taking a shower, Ji Anning came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, with her long half-dry hair loose.

Holding a dry towel in his hand, he tilted his neck and wiped the ends of his hair as he walked.

"Ji Anning, why do you have photos of me in high school on your computer?"

Suddenly, a familiar man's voice entered her ears.

She was startled, and looked towards the direction of the sound. Ji Chicheng was sitting in front of her writing desk, with a pair of eyes fixed on her computer screen, and a good-looking hand holding the mouse.

"When did you come in?" Ji Anning froze for a moment, then reacted, rushed to the man's side with lightning speed, blocked her petite body in front of him, and swiftly closed the computer with her hand.

Her whole body was pressed against the computer again, afraid that Ji Chicheng would start it again.

"Why do you have my photo in your computer?" Ji Chicheng repeated the question just now, and after asking, he reached out and tried to grab Ji Anning's computer, "It seems that there are more than one."

Ji Anning hugged the computer tightly, not letting him succeed.

She said: "Those photos were not taken by me, they were taken by the school, and they were packaged and sent to me by others, not only you, but also many people."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Ji Chicheng with disdain, "Uncle, why are you messing with other people's privacy?"

Ji Chicheng shrugged, "But you are not someone else."

Ji Anning was speechless...

Unable to find the words to go back and forth to Ji Chicheng, she pouted and muttered dejectedly, "A password is clearly set."

(End of this chapter)