You've always loved me

Chapter 1165

He turned his head slowly and looked at the tall tombstone. There were steps on both sides of the tombstone, and flowers were planted on the steps, which were colorful.

Xanadu is average.

His gaze stayed on the portrait on the tombstone.

In the photo, the woman is wearing a colorful cheongsam, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, she is so beautiful that it makes people feel unreal.

Ji Anning thought, her beauty should be more than just her appearance, because Mr. Charles and her grandfather, these two successful men in society, how could it be possible to just show off?
As time passed by, Ji Anning was always worried about Char.

After another four or five seconds, she walked over and took his hand, "Uncle, let's go first."

Only then did Ji Chicheng look away from the tombstone, took a step forward, and bent over.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out a weed in a pot with lavender flowers on the right side of the tombstone, and put it in his palm.

Then he glanced at the tombstone again, lowered his head, remained silent for about three seconds, and then turned around following Ji Anning.

Ji Anning glanced at Ji Chicheng's hand holding the grass, the green grass tip was exposed, he didn't hold it hard, as if he was treating it gently.

……

"Mr. Char took a lot of sleeping pills. Thanks to the heavy rain, he didn't sleep so deeply. Fortunately, you arrived in time. It didn't take long for him to take the medicine."

Hearing the doctor's words, Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng breathed a sigh of relief.

They held each other's hands tightly, as if they were saying, fortunately, he's fine.

Washed the stomach.

After more than ten hours, Charle woke up.

He weakly opened a pair of eyes, his face was pale and bloodless, and his eyeballs rolled.

'Snapped'

Suddenly, there was a sound of some plastic objects colliding under the bed. He lowered his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

A chubby little man with fluffy hair and two braids, wearing pink pajamas with dots on his body, with a pink face and chubby flesh.

With her small hands, she was trying to break the two building blocks together.

The sunlight passed through the glass, shone into the room, and sprinkled on the little girl's body, making it very warm.

In his heart, there was a warmth that he hadn't experienced for a long, long time. He couldn't remember exactly when it started.

Charl looked at the little girl, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "One after another."

Hearing his powerless cry, the little girl looked up in surprise, and saw that he opened his eyes, his little body got up with a groan, ran to the bed, climbed onto the bed, bowed his waist, and hugged Char's head .

"grandfather."

A child of three or four years old exuded the fragrance of milk, Char raised his hand and embraced the little girl.

Meaty and soft.

Life seems to be full of meaning again.

"Look at the relationship between the grandpa and grandson."

Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng hid at the door, looked inside, and put their arms around Char's neck, that intimate scene.

I feel very warm.

Ji Anning sighed sincerely.

Ji Chicheng looked at her in disgust, "Ji Anning, have you forgotten what he did to you?"

That way, it seems to be scolding her for being worthless.

Ji Anning nodded, "Oh, if you didn't remind me, I'd have forgotten. I almost became someone's stepmother."

Now thinking about the relationship she and Char had declared to the outside world, and almost entering the palace of marriage, it is really absurd, extremely absurd.

As she said that, she didn't look at Ji Chicheng's handsome face that was getting darker.

(End of this chapter)