Chapter 776 She Is Your Aunt ([-])

"Wu... Mrs. Wu."

Ji Anning really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Aunt Wu looked innocent, "I knocked on the door, and they opened the door for me one after another."

They all stood by her old man's side.

As she said that, she simply lifted her foot into the room, and she had already bumped into it anyway.

Walking to Ji Anning's computer desk, she put down the tray containing the food, then turned to look at Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng and said, "Young master, Miss An Ning, the food is here for you, I'd better take it downstairs Let's go eat."

Ji Anning was so embarrassed that she was too embarrassed to look at Mrs. Wu's back.

I have no face to look at.

It's really embarrassing to see such a shameful scene being bumped into by an old servant at Ji's house.

Ji Anning opened her eyes, looked at the man on top of her, without changing her face, she was annoyed: "Ji Chicheng, why are you still holding me down?"

As she spoke, she put her hands on his chest, pushed him away with all her strength, then quickly turned over and got up with a grunt.

Ji Chicheng sat up unhurriedly, sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at Ji Anning's face, which was still expressionless.

But Ji Anning could feel his burning eyes, staring at her cheeks were burning hot, she pouted, "You hate it to death, rascal!"

After cursing pretentiously, she turned around and walked towards the computer desk.

Glancing at the meal brought by Mrs. Wu, she frowned, "Is this prison meal for us?"

She turned her head to look at Ji Chicheng, dumbfounded.

There are only three dishes, very light and very light, one stir-fried vegetables, one shredded pork with pickled vegetables, and tomato and egg soup that probably doesn't even reach an egg.

Ji Chicheng jumped up, and while arranging his clothes, he walked in front of Ji Anning, and when he walked in front of her, he glanced at the food that Mrs. Wu brought.

Then she nodded calmly, "Well, this is very Ji Mingyue."

Ji Anning: "..."

Yes, this is indeed Ji Mingyue, but not Ji Chicheng at all, okay?

She pouted, pretending to be dissatisfied with the food, and acted like a baby to Ji Chicheng, "Will you let me eat this the first day I come back?"

"Isn't it enough to eat me?"

Ji Chicheng frowned, flirting is serious.

"You hate it." Ji Anning stretched out her hand, and shyly patted Ji Chicheng's chest.

Ji Chicheng hugged her waist tightly again with both hands, making her body close to him, looked down at her and said, "This is the third time you say I hate you."

As he spoke, he bent down and hugged Ji Anning directly.

He turned around and took two steps to the bed, threw her on the bed, then turned around and walked to the door, locked the door, and turned back.

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(End of this chapter)

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