Chapter 589 Father and Daughter Turn on Dog Abuse Mode ([-])
She walked up to Ji Chicheng and said with a smile, "Real Madrid won again. I also think Ronaldo is better than Messi."

When Ji Chicheng heard the words, he turned his head and looked at her with speechless eyes.

She raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

Ji Chicheng nodded expressionlessly, "Well, you are very discerning."

No, his eyes and tone were wrong. Ji Anning shifted her eyes to the TV screen again. Seeing the group of tall and burly black players holding trophies and basketballs, she suddenly remembered.

This... is basketball.

Ronaldo and Messi play football! ! !

This guy even said that she has good eyesight...

Over the course of the night, Ji Anning experienced countless embarrassments. Ji Anning turned her head and looked depressedly at the man next to him who was still staring at the TV screen.

I must have been laughing at her in my heart.

She took a sip of water to ease her embarrassment, then looked at Ji Chicheng and asked, "Uncle, is that language class far away?"

"I'll give you the address later, it's near here." Ji Chicheng said, leaning back lazily.

Ji Anning followed him, "English or Chinese?"

She just wanted to find a topic to chat with him.

Ji Chicheng raised his hands behind his head, raised his eyebrows and asked Ji Anning, "Can't you teach Chinese yourself?"

"Okay." Ji Anning nodded, very happy, "In the future, I will take less work and spend more time teaching her."

Ji Chicheng fixed his eyes on her face, expressionless, as if he wanted to see through her.

Ji Anning was not embarrassed, but guilty. She turned around guiltily, and without looking at Ji Chicheng, she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Uncle, next month, I have a scene to start filming, and I may have to return to China for a few months. .”

She said, "In the future, I will do less work and spend more time teaching her", which is actually laying the groundwork for this matter.

"It's up to you." Ji Chicheng replied to Ji Aning, and his eyes returned to the TV screen.

Lukewarm tone.

Ji Anning thought he was angry, so she quickly explained to him, "I signed this play at the beginning of the year."

Ji Chicheng nodded, "Yes".

Then he straightened up suddenly, got up, and walked towards the stairs, obviously going upstairs.

Hmm... Do you agree or not?Are you angry or not?

It's really annoying, why can't you express your position clearly.

Ji Anning stared at Ji Chicheng's figure walking up the stairs, very dissatisfied with the response he gave her, but to put it bluntly, she was afraid that he would get angry.

For the next two consecutive days, Ji Chicheng got up early and returned late, had a hurried breakfast together in the morning, and basically fell asleep before he came back at night.

Every time I make up my mind to wait for him to come back, but I can't resist the sleepy bug.

On Wednesday, there were language classes one after another, and Ji Anning drove there by himself, three or four stops away from their house.

Many children from several countries also met Chinese babies.

She seldom gets in touch with so many children. She finds it very fresh and likes this language class very much.

Probably because they were tired from playing with the children, they wanted to hug each other as soon as they went out, because they were still young and had to bring a lot of things when they went out, so Ji Anning was still carrying a big bag in his hand.

She bent down and picked up the little girl with one hand, with some difficulty.

Most came with parents, with dads holding their babies.

After getting out of the elevator, Ji Anning couldn't hold her anymore. She discussed with you, "You, come down and walk for a while, mom is tired."

(End of this chapter)

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