You've always loved me

Chapter 71

She has been in this family for more than ten years, and she has become accustomed to the exclusion and cold eyes of these real masters, and she is invulnerable.

Except for that arrogant uncle, Ji Chicheng.

But she knew that Yang Yufang was still not used to it, even though she had been in this house for a few years longer than she did.

It may be that she is too ambitious and has no ideals.

In this family, they exist like walking dead.

"An Ning, your aunt is right, don't come back so late in the future."

At some point, the old man appeared at the stairs.

The sudden sound made Ji Anning and Yang Yufang startled, and they looked at Ji Zhengdao in unison.

The old man was wearing dark gray pajamas, with his hands behind his back, a pair of cloudy but shrewd eyes, slightly lowered, looking at Ji Anning and Yang Yufang.

Not angry.

"Grandpa, I see."

Ji Anning responded softly, then lowered her head.

She didn't feel sad or lost because of this, after all, she didn't have any freedom at night before.

Ji Zhengdao's majestic gaze moved away from Ji Anning and looked at Yang Yufang.

"dad."

Yang Yufang smiled and greeted Ji Zhengdao.

The old man didn't respond to her, and his attitude was still that majestic, like an emperor, invisible pressure.

The atmosphere also became oppressive and abnormal.

At this time, Lin Yanqin on the sofa got up, walked towards them, looked at Ji Zhengdao as she walked, and said with concern: "Dad, why are you up so late? I heard you coughed this morning. Didn't Dr. Go to bed early?"

She was wearing orange pajamas, very conservative.

It's the rule in this house to wear out pajamas, with maximum exposure being sleeveless.

Ji Zhengdao watched Lin Yanqin approaching, his face obviously softened a lot.

Seeing this, Lin Yanqin was overjoyed, turned around and shouted to Ji Xiangting and Ji Ruoqian on the other side of the sofa: "Xiangting, Ruoqian, pour a glass of water for grandpa."

Hearing this, Ji Ruoqian and Ji Xiangting rushed to do it.

Ji Xiangting poured a glass of warm water, came out of the restaurant, was seven full, and walked up the stairs.

Originally, they all thought that they would leave only after the old man spoke.

But there were more and more people gathered on the stairs, and Ji Anning felt that there was no need for her to witness Lin Yanqin's family being courteous to the old man.

So I decided to say hello and go back to the room first.

"Grandpa, I'll go upstairs first."

Ji Anning greeted Ji Zhengdao lightly, then she lowered her head, raised her feet, and went upstairs.

"An Ning, let me go."

Suddenly, Ji Xiangting followed her and called her after her.

She quickly moved to the side, and inadvertently waved her hand slightly.

'Snapped'

Coincidentally, I bumped into the cup in Ji Xiangting's hand.

The transparent glass cup fell to the ground, shattered and shattered.

"Ah oh..."

Ji Xiangting was so frightened that she stepped back and nearly fell down the stairs, but fortunately she held onto the railing of the stairs in time.

With such a low-level framing, Ji Anning felt that she was mentally retarded, and she was under the nose of her grandfather.

"Ji Anning, why are you so careless? Don't you know that the water my eldest sister brings is for grandpa?"

Before Ji Xiangting could say anything, Ji Ruoqian rushed forward and questioned Ji Anning.

Ji Anning felt that the old man had witnessed all this just now and would make up his own mind, so she lowered her head and did not intend to explain.

(Good night, okay...)
(End of this chapter)