Chapter 633 You Are Not Welcome ([-])
They were terrified by Ji Jingfeng's sudden actions, they repelled him, writhed restlessly on her body, and shouted 'Mommy'.

Not wanting to quarrel and make trouble in front of his father's mourning hall, Ji Anning suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly to Ji Jingfeng: "Ji Jingfeng, this is my father's mourning hall, please be serious and give me the money."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand, and snatched them back forcefully.

Then she immediately wanted to call the assistant over, but was preempted by the old man's voice, "Tezhu Wu, take the child outside to play for a while."

Wu Tezhu received the old man's order, but he didn't respond, and immediately went to Ji Anning's side, wanting to hug her.

Frightened, they hid in Ji Anning's arms, holding Ji Anning's clothes tightly with a pair of small hands, not daring to cry loudly, "Mommy, I want Mommy."

"Mommy, don't give someone else a hug." Ji Anning patted on the back and comforted her, then looked at Ji Zhengdao and smiled coldly, "Chairman Ji, you came all the way here, thank you so much gone."

She said something very insincerely, and then she handed it directly to the assistant.

Special assistant Wu still wanted to fight with the assistant, so she cast a sharp look at Special assistant Wu, "Special assistant Wu, don't you see that children are very afraid of strangers?"

After she finished speaking, she looked back coldly.

Special Assistant Wu was taken aback, and looked at Ji Anning with a trace of fear in his eyes.

But I'm not surprised, it's just that I'm not used to Ji Aning who shows his face like this.

"Chairman Ji, the dead are the most important. Since you are here, please offer a stick of incense to my father." Ji Anning took three sticks of incense and handed them to Ji Zhengdao with both hands.

Rusty, polite.

Ji Zhengdao frowned, "An Ning, are you so unfamiliar with grandpa?"

His expression and tone of voice both signaled displeasure.

The mother hurriedly blamed Ji Anning, "That's right, this child is too naive."

Ji Anning ignored her mother's accusation, and greeted her: "Mom, you are here to greet, I will go to the lounge to see if there is any trouble."

She was still worried, fearing that the old man would have some premeditated plans.

"Isn't Uncle Jing Feng in the waiting room? They went over one after another. It's not good to disturb Uncle's rest." The mother frowned and said, after thinking about it, she continued: "You should let your assistant take you to other places. Let's play somewhere."

Hearing this, Ji Zhengdao's face changed suddenly, and he put his hands behind his back, clenching his fists tightly.

But the tone was very indifferent and generous to Ji Anning's mother: "It's okay, Jing Feng was injured a little yesterday, and he couldn't come over with An Ning immediately to make arrangements, so I asked his uncle to come and help Zhang Luo first, and his uncle will also ask for help later. Come back with me."

"That's it." As if a cloud of fog had been unraveled, the mother nodded suddenly, "I said, how dare I trouble my uncle to stay here all the time."

Then she looked at Ji Zhengdao again, and added, "I'm really sorry for bothering you all the time."

"There is nothing to be embarrassed about, we are all one family." Ji Zhengdao replied to Ji Anning's mother, then walked over, lit the three incense sticks in his hand, and offered them.

Then he turned around again and said to Ji Jingfeng: "Jing Feng, you should put incense on your father-in-law too."

"Okay." Ji Jingfeng readily agreed, walked over, stared at Ji Anning's father's portrait, with a sly smile flashing across his eyes, "Father-in-law, don't worry, I will take good care of An Ning and Xian."

(End of this chapter)

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