You've always loved me

Chapter 383 The Boat of Friendship ([-])
The aunt said: "He said he would be home in about half an hour."

half an hour...

Ji Anning picked up the phone and turned on the camera to look at his face. There was a clear difference in the color of the two sides of the face, and it was a little swollen, so he would definitely be able to tell when he came back.

She frowned and pursed her mouth, her eyeballs rolled, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she got up suddenly.

"Don't tell him about my face and the fact that the lady came here just now."

After hastily explaining to her aunt, she ran out of the restaurant.

……

Entering the door, Ji Chicheng took off the down jacket he was wearing outside, turned around, grabbed the doorknob to close the door, and glanced at the road outside the courtyard again.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, he closed the door.

"Sir, you are back."

Auntie saw that Ji Chicheng had returned, and greeted him respectfully.

After Ji Chicheng changed his shoes, he handed the down jacket in his hand to his aunt, "Has she eaten all her breakfast?"

The aunt nodded and replied: "Well, I ate all of them, but she ate another ice cream."

Hearing this, Ji Chicheng's eyes flashed a look of pampering, the expression on his handsome face was still indifferent, he nodded, then thought of something, and asked again: "Is anyone here today?"

After asking, he fixed his eyes firmly on his aunt's slightly cloudy eyes.

Take her hesitation into your eyes.

After a moment of hesitation, the aunt shook her head, "No."

Ji Chicheng ignored her answer, walked past her, and walked straight to the stairs.

Ji Anning stood in the bathroom, checking the makeup on her face over and over again. The blush was too heavy, so she reapplied it, and it was the first time she used the bright red lipstick.

After applying lipstick, she was about to apply mascara again. The man put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the door frame, watching her lazily tossing her pretty little face.

He hooked his lips with interest, full of patience.

Ji Anning picked up the pressed powder again, and shook her hand. A familiar figure flashed past the mirror of her pressed powder box, and she was taken aback.

Turning around, she opened her red lips in surprise, and blinked, "Uncle, when did you come back?"

The eyelashes are very thick and dense, fluttering, like the wings of a butterfly, very playful.

A doting smile spread across Ji Chicheng's handsome face. He looked at her, raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked, "Are you going out?"

Ji Anning knew why he asked this question, and said with a smile: "When I came here, I specially bought a set of cosmetics, but I haven't had a chance to use them since I came here. It just so happened that I was too bored, so I took it out to practice my makeup skills. .”

As she said that, she put down the powder box and walked in front of Ji Chicheng.

Ji Chicheng suddenly raised his foot, and stepped in front of Ji Aning with his long legs, "Don't move."

Then he grabbed Ji Anning's shoulder with one hand, and reached into Ji Anning's cosmetic bag with the other hand, took out the eyebrow pencil from it, and put it on her right eyebrow.

Once, lightly, like a feather passing by, Ji Anning's heartbeat slowed down uncontrollably by half a beat.

With her small face up, she looked at Ji Chicheng's handsome face, his impeccable facial features, and his gentle breath, stirring her heart.

Her heart was inexplicably tense.

"Do you want to take off my clothes?"

Ji Chicheng suddenly lowered his head and looked at his chest.

Ji Anning also followed his gaze, only to realize that her hands had caught his shirt at some point.

She quickly let go, and took two steps back in embarrassment, "I didn't."

(End of this chapter)