You've always loved me

Chapter 1150 Ji Chicheng, your nature is exposed ([-])

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I used to be at Charle's house, and I would often accompany Charle to some private events, and dresses were a must.

Half of the wardrobe in the cloakroom is full of skirts and dresses.

Ji Anning still chose a white sleeveless long dress with a small V-neck, and the skirt was as short as her ankles.

She was still wearing the little pink shoes she had just sent.

After getting dressed, she opened the door, and Ji Chicheng happened to come out of the room with his shirt straight.

The white shirt and black trousers that have remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the indifferent face that cannot be avoided for thousands of years.

Ji Anning walked up to him holding the hem of the skirt, and stretched out her hand to help him straighten his collar, "Uncle, you are so handsome."

Facing his handsome face, she had no resistance at all, and took the opportunity to tiptoe and kiss the corner of his mouth.

"Are you going to sell Feng Qi?" Ji Chicheng lowered his eyes, staring at Ji Aning dissatisfied.

Ji Anning frowned, "What's wrong?"

It only shows a little ditch, basically nothing, okay?
"Without sleeves?" Ji Chicheng raised his hands to cover Ji Anning's shoulders.

Very dissatisfied with her sleeveless.

Ji Anning sneered, "Then I'll go and change into the tube top I just sent."

"Ji Anning!" Ji Chicheng gritted his teeth and reached out to grab Ji Anning's wrist.

Squeeze hard.

She hurriedly flattered her, "Okay, if we don't leave, the banquet will be over. I haven't eaten until now, and I'm starving to death."

As she said that, she touched her belly again, pouted and acted like a baby, "It doesn't matter if I'm hungry, but your son won't be fine if you're hungry."

"It's my daughter." Ji Chicheng stretched out his long arms, wrapped his arms around Ji Aning's waist, and walked towards the stairs.

Ji Anning looked up at him suspiciously and asked, "You don't want a son?"

Ji Chicheng raised his chin slightly, with a proud face, "Whatever, it's annoying anyway."

"why?"

"Affects the number and quality of our X lives."

"You have just returned to Jichi City, can you be a little more reserved?"

"Your hands have been rough recently, and the touch is poor."

"Hey, stop talking."

"You can gag me with your mouth."

"..."

The two held hands and quarreled sweetly. From the beginning to the end, Ji Chicheng had a proud face.

The atmosphere in the living room of the luxurious Charle Mansion has never been so cheerful and lively.

In the banquet hall next door, flowers are still blooming like brocade.

(End of this chapter)