Chapter 337

She couldn't help but lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stood barefoot in front of the window, lowered her eyes, her dark eyes flashed in amazement.

It turned out that the night view of Haishi was even more beautiful than she had imagined.

Several iconic buildings in Haishi and the distant sea-crossing bridge were all in front of her eyes, with neon lights flickering.

She couldn't help stretching out her hands, wanting to touch everything, but was blocked by the glass, she couldn't help but sigh, no wonder everyone wants to climb to a higher place, the same scenery, standing on a high place, the feeling of seeing is so different.

"Like it here?"

Ji Anning was immersed in the shock of seeing all the small mountains, Ji Chicheng came in at some point, and came behind her and hugged her.

He bent slightly, and his chin rested on her shoulder. This natural and unaffected ambiguity made her feel very at ease.

"Yeah." Ji Anning nodded slightly, raised his hands to cover Ji Chicheng's big hands, turned his head slightly, and rubbed his cheek against his face.

She closed her eyes happily.

Ji Chicheng turned his head, his lips were in her ears and Moss said, "Move here."

Ji Anning's body was numb due to the warm breath, she opened her eyes, shrank her neck and broke away from Ji Chicheng's embrace, she pursed her lips and refused in a coquettish tone, "No."

Ji Chicheng lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, then turned around and leaned against the window glass.

Ji Anning looked terrified, "Uncle, don't lean on the glass, it's dangerous."

She said while reaching out to pull him.

"Your cell phone rang just now, and the old man called." Ji Chicheng remained motionless, looking at Ji Anning without blinking.

Ji Anning was taken aback for a moment, her eyes trembling with fear.

Ji Chicheng suddenly bent his lips and smiled faintly, "I lied to you."

He reached out and fondled Ji Anning's head, then took her hand and said, "Let's go, the old man knows I'm back, so go home and have dinner."

Ji Anning lowered her head, looked at Ji Chicheng's beautiful hand, felt the warmth of her soft palm, she couldn't help leaning towards him.

"An'an, I'll help you study abroad, go to N City."

Ji Chicheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Ji Anning.

This was the first time he had called her that when she was sober.

This "An'an" made Ji Anning's heart tremble, as if he had heard it before somewhere.

She raised her small face, stared at him blankly, and saw him as a double image.

"Let's go." Ji Chicheng pursed his lips, turned around and continued walking.

Only she, Ji Anning, has the ability to make him happy, make him angry, and make him... so depressed.

He also understands that because he cares, he will be bound.

Because I care too much, I will be careful.

At this moment, Ji Anning's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Okay, wait until I go to Garden Island to visit my mother, and go to C City to spend a new year with my parents."

The belated reply was clear and decisive, firm and decisive.

Ji Chicheng's footsteps paused, and he nodded after a while, and gave a light "um".

He didn't look back, and Ji Aning didn't know what his expression was at that moment, whether it was joy or anger, or his tone was calm and calm.

But she clearly felt his five fingers tightened a little after she finished speaking.

So, he should be happy.

After such an analysis, the corners of her mouth continued to rise slightly, and she took two steps in a row to stand side by side with him, leaning on his strong arms like a bird.

(End of this chapter)

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