Chapter 611 Returning to Ji's House to Tear the Fight ([-])

Just as she was about to scratch his palm in reverse, the man's fingers tightened suddenly and grabbed her hand.

Ji Anning's heart trembled suddenly, she raised her head slightly and looked at Ji Chicheng.

The corners of his mouth turned up as if there was nothing there, and a touch of tenderness spread out at the corners of his eyes.

Ji Anning pursed her lips tightly, lowered her head, and smirked.

She slowly spread her fingers and clasped them tightly with the man's big hand.

……

They didn't let go of each other's hands until the whole game was over. Ji Anning stood up, looked at Ji Chicheng, blushed slightly, "Uncle, then I'll go back to sleep first."

Ji Chicheng remained expressionless and did not respond to her.

Ji Anning pouted, thinking that this man has turned on B mode again.

Then she turned, ready to leave, and glanced casually at the TV screen, where the winning Barcelona team was still cheering.

Ji Anning noticed the corner of the TV screen, the word 'Replay' appeared in her sight, she turned around, frowned and looked at the man who was still lazily leaning on the sofa, "Uncle, this is a replay, So you already knew you won or lost?"

'5 minutes, don't move. '

'Barça scored another goal 5 minutes after the last one...'

I must know, she asked this question, once again exposing her IQ.

Ji Chicheng raised his head, glanced at Ji Anning, and told her with his eyes that she was an idiot.

Ji Anning clenched his fists, raised angrily at Ji Chicheng, then turned around and left.

"Why do you become an idiot when you are in front of him?"

As she walked, she muttered, but with the other hand, she gently stroked the hand that Ji Chicheng had held for more than 40 minutes just now.

That feeling was something they had never experienced when they were together two years ago, and it was an indescribable beauty.

My heart still seems to have missed half a beat.

……

The airport in Kyoto has a large passenger flow, and the Spring Festival is approaching, so it is crowded with people.

Ji Anning was wearing an army green overcoat, wearing goggles and a mask, and walked with his assistants. Ji Chicheng walked in front with his arms in his arms, leaving them a long distance away.

Just being able to see each other.

As soon as she entered the lobby, Ji Anning noticed that someone was patting her, and she kept her head down the whole time.

She slowed down again, and the distance from Ji Chicheng was widening.

VIP channel, fast security check.

When they arrived at the VIP waiting room, Ji Chicheng put down one after another. When the little girl entered the door, she took a fancy to the fruit placed beside the sofa, and quickly climbed up to eat it first.

Ji Chicheng looked at her, smiled dotingly, walked to her side and sat down without haste.

"Mommy eat."

Suddenly, the little girl grabbed two small tomatoes, slid off the sofa, and quickly ran to the door, intending to send them to Mommy to eat.

Seeing this, Ji Chicheng quickly got up and chased after him, "One after another."

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he chased it out while taking out the mobile phone.

Looking down at the caller ID, he answered it and put it to his ear, then looked up immediately.

But the little girl was nowhere to be seen.

"Yuan." Ji Chicheng stared in shock, quickly put away his phone, and ran in the direction where Yian just ran.

Running and shouting.

The tense throat is dry.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Ji Anning came over, seeing Ji Chicheng's flustered and nervous appearance, he also became nervous.

Ji Chicheng grabbed one of her arms, "Didn't you see Yiyuan?"

When Ji Anning heard the words, she felt a 'thump' in her heart, she opened her mouth, her nervous voice could not make a sound, "Yuan... Didn't you hug me up?"

(End of this chapter)

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