You've always loved me

Chapter 430 Huge Joke ([-])
Ji Chicheng's face showed a hurt expression that Ji Anning had never seen before, but he still didn't believe it, and didn't believe Ji Anning's reasons.

Do not want to believe.

"I will definitely investigate."

He let go of Ji Anning's hand, turned around, and the tall figure disappeared lonely in Ji Anning's sight.

'You cry to prove that you are weak...'

The words he said to her when he was young echoed in her ears again.

But how can she act weak now? She should be cold-blooded and ruthless.

Ji Anning gently closed his eyes, squeezed out the tears in his eyes and wiped them dry, adjusted, and reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The living room is very lively.

"An Ning, are you feeling better?"

When Ji Anning went downstairs, the old man looked at her and asked with concern.

Ji Anning smiled slightly and shook her head, "It's okay, but the one that Fourth Aunt gave me looks disgusting."

Thinking back now, there was still a little fuss in her stomach, so she quickly stopped and thought about it elsewhere.

"Let me tell you, it's safer for you to go to the hospital for an examination. You young people now seem to know everything, but in fact they don't understand anything."

The worried Mrs. Ji came in to intervene again.

The uneasiness that Ji Anning had suppressed with great difficulty came back again.

The smile she put on was even more forced, and she replied to Mrs. Ji, "Auntie, you are thinking too much."

Then she glanced at the tea table, there were all kinds of snacks on it, she picked up an orange, walked over to Ji Jingfeng and sat down.

I don't want to stand in front of the crowd to find a sense of presence.

She took an orange in order to make everything about herself look more natural, but she didn't expect to build a train of thought for Ji Mingyue, who had a big brain.

"I like to eat sour oranges. It seems that I really have them." Ji Mingyue stared at the oranges in Ji Anning's hands, looking like an experienced person. Dictionary, get ready to name your great-grandchild."

Ji Zhengdao had an old face, darker than the bottom of a pot.

He was gloomy, and after a long silence, he calmed down his anger a little, and said to Ji Mingyue with a straight face: "Ji Mingyue, Special Assistant Wu has already prepared the information of your blind date. You can go on a blind date one by one."

"En." Ji Mingyue nodded obediently, "Call them together, I want to try the feeling of ancient emperors choosing concubines."

"Puff... puff... puff...hahaha..."

Ji Ruoqian tried several times not to laugh, but in the end she failed and burst out laughing.

The rest of the people covered their mouths and laughed along with her.

"You have to go. I'll ask Special Assistant Wu to give you a detailed itinerary. If you don't go, don't come back next year." The old man ordered Ji Mingyue in an unquestionable tone with a cold face.

Then he got up and left angrily.

"It's so angry, it's as if you've been shot." Ji Mingyue complained dissatisfiedly at the old man's back, and also expressed her puzzlement at his great anger.

However, no one knew the sad look on the old man's face after he turned his back to everyone.

Holding the stairs with his hands, the old man walked up the stairs with heavy steps. When he reached the corner, he stopped, looked at the figure standing in the dark, and said lightly: "You have also seen that people are real. Being able to please another person, and being very comfortable.”

(End of this chapter)