You've always loved me

Chapter 777 She Is Your Aunt ([-])
Ji Anning was puzzled, "Uncle, why did you bring me to the restaurant?"

Didn't you say you were going to find something to eat?Don't you take her out to eat?
Ji Chicheng didn't speak, walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and pushed Ji Anning to sit down.

"Sit."

After greeting Ji Anning, he turned and went into the kitchen.

Curious, Ji Anning got up and followed, only to see Ji Chicheng took off an apron from behind the door, put it on skillfully, then opened the door of the refrigerator, and rummaged through it.

Find some vegetable ingredients.

It turned out that he wanted to make food for her himself, Ji Anning raised her mouth, a hint of sweetness rose in her heart.

He told her to sit, so she sat there and waited.

Ji Anning returned to his seat and sat down. There were several times the sound of cooking in the kitchen, but Ji Chicheng did not come out.

Just the two of them eating, how many dishes did they cook?
She stretched her neck and looked into the restaurant. The door was ajar, and she couldn't see the man at all.

After waiting for a while, she was impatient, and just about to get up and go into the kitchen to have a look, the kitchen door opened, and Ji Chicheng came out with two plates.

He was wearing an apron, and he looked like a good man at home.

"What delicious food did you make?" Ji Anning couldn't wait, got up and went up to meet her, she took a look, she was surprised, "Spaghetti."

What surprised her was not that Ji Chicheng knew how to make pasta, but that he made the pasta so beautifully, with so many small embellishments on it that she couldn't bear to eat it while holding it in her hand.

Ji Chicheng walked to the dining table, put down the noodles, ignored Ji Aning who was following him, and turned back into the kitchen.

Ji Anning followed him to the door of the kitchen, and waited for him to bring out two more plates, one plate was crispy shrimp, and the other plate contained two servings of borscht.

The appearance is comparable to that of high-end western restaurants. She looked at the man with a thousand-year-old signboard with a cold face in surprise, and said in disbelief, "Uncle, you did all of this?"

Ji Chicheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Could it be you did it?"

"It looks delicious." Ji Anning rubbed his hands together, and looked at Ji Chicheng with admiration, "Uncle, you are so good at cooking."

Ji Chicheng stopped in his tracks, and looked at Ji Aning sympathetically, "Actually, I'm better at making love."

Ji Anning: "..."

Illusion, it must be an illusion, the uncle in front of me whose exit is pornographic jokes must not be the real uncle.

It wasn't the uncle she knew who didn't even help the oil bottle when he kicked it, the cold and inhuman brother-in-law.

"Aren't you coming over to eat?"

Ji Anning was stunned. Ji Chicheng had already walked to the dining table and put down the two plates in his hand. He turned around and urged Ji Anning, then took off his apron, opened the chair and sat down.

"Oh."

Ji Anning reacted, curled her lips, and when Ji Chicheng turned her head away from her, she stuck out her tongue at the back of his head in contempt.

Then she raised her foot, walked to his side and sat down.

"Little..." Ji Chicheng opened his mouth, but before he uttered the word 'uncle', Ji Chicheng suddenly picked up a shrimp and brought it to her mouth, and she instinctively opened her mouth to bite.

Happiness came so fast, she began to feel a little ethereal.

At this moment, someone suddenly came.

"Hey, what are my uncle and my sister-in-law doing?"

With a strange tone of voice and a petite and delicate face, there was a sinister smile just like her tone.

(End of this chapter)