You've always loved me

Chapter 793 National Uncle ([-])

"It's just shameless."

Lin Yanqin looked at Ji Chicheng and Ji Anning's intimacy with no one else, and took the opportunity to fan the flames in front of Ji Mingyue.

Ji Mingyue closed her eyes with a cold face, as if she had given up on the two of them.

Ji Chicheng nodded to Ji Anning, and Ji Anning let go of him. He didn't even dare to look at Ji Mingyue, and ran up the stairs with his head down, slowly climbing the stairs.

She didn't care, anyway, my uncle was in the way.

Seeing Ji Anning go upstairs, Ji Chicheng turned his eyes away, took a deep look at Ji Mingyue, then shrugged helplessly, and walked up to her.

Then she looked at Lin Yanqin at the side and said, "Sister-in-law, it's so late, go upstairs and rest."

This meant that she was an eyesore and wanted to drive her away. Lin Yanqin felt that she was losing her dignity. She raised her head and frowned at Ji Chicheng: "I can't stay in Ji Chicheng's house anymore?"

Ji Chicheng nodded without changing his face, "Theoretically, the old man left this home to An Ning."

"You..." Lin Yanqin stared but couldn't find the words to retaliate. She became angry from embarrassment, "The old man was pissed off by your immorality. If he had known about your relationship with Ji Anning, he would definitely not have given you a single cent. .”

After she finished speaking, she got up, stared at Ji Chicheng's face and snorted coldly, and left angrily.

Ji Chicheng then bent down and sat down beside Ji Mingyue.

He glanced at the dried fruit on the coffee table, thought for a while, reached out and grabbed a handful of pistachios, peeled one, and handed it to Ji Mingyue, "An Ning told me not to contradict you, beat and scold as you please."

When Ji Mingyue heard this, instead of feeling better, she became even angrier.

Because Ji Chicheng, who has always been indifferent to anyone in this family, actually sat down to flatter her calmly for Ji Aning's exhortation, and even... peeled pistachios for her.

The old man had never received this kind of treatment before his death.

Ji Mingyue didn't reach out to pick up the pistachio he peeled, and didn't speak, Ji Chicheng pursed his lips helplessly, put down the pistachio, got up and picked up the plastic fruit plate that Ji Mingyue threw out just now.

Then start peeling the fruit.

In the living room, there were two siblings, one trembling with a cold face, and the other calmly peeling fruit.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and no one dared to disturb it.

Hearing the sound of Ji Chicheng cutting fruit with a knife, "Salsa", Ji Mingyue was upset and irritable.

Finally, she couldn't keep silent anymore, she turned her head and roared at Ji Chicheng, "If you must be with her, then take her away from Ji's house, don't let me see, don't remind me, it will be given to you by the two of you." Pissed off."

Since her feet were disabled, her temper became particularly irritable. When she got angry, she roared louder than before.

The huge living room is full of echoes of her.

But Ji Chicheng was still very calm. He made a simple fruit plate and pushed it in front of Ji Mingyue, "Eat some fruit. There are three kinds of fruits in it that can reduce internal heat, which are very suitable for you now."

Ji Mingyue couldn't get out of his calm yelling, so she simply turned her face away and didn't look at him.

Ji Chicheng looked at her, and said calmly, "I can live with An Ning, but listen to me, don't give the shares to Ji Jingfeng, just put them in your name."

"Oh," Ji Mingyue sneered, "The Ji family can't count on you, so can't I count on my nephew?"

(End of this chapter)