You've always loved me

Chapter 136 The Cohabitation Without Compulsion (82)
"Helian asked me to go out and have a sit."

In response to the old man, he didn't listen to his footsteps, and went out directly with the car keys, without even having time to change the slippers on his feet.

"Even if it falls off, it's fine, and it's gone by itself, but there must be some traces underneath."

When he arrived at the Mingyue Hotel, Ji Chicheng got out of the car and strode into the revolving door. Seeing several security guards standing together discussing something, he walked over and reached out to grab one of them to ask about the situation.

Hearing their discussion, he frowned, thought for half a second, turned around and went out again.

On the right side, several security guards stood there, looking up, Ji Chicheng also glanced up, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

……

Ji Anning bit her lip, her body was sweating profusely, and the pain in her feet almost made her pass out.

Can't move.

If this continues, will she die of pain here?
It doesn't matter if you just fall down, anyway, Ji Anning is so useless, thinking, lowering her head to look down, thinking very aggressively, but her gaze is uncontrollable and cautious.

After taking a look, she immediately withdrew her gaze and shook her head mockingly. She still didn't have the courage to die, and it was better to die than to live.

Keeping this posture all the time, her entire lower body became numb, and she wanted to change to another posture.

"Ji Anning!"

Ji Anning was taken aback!
this sound...

Is it her illusion?Are you going to die?Hence the illusion...

"Ji Chicheng, I hate you to death."

Why these years, you can't be erased from my heart, just like a jar of good wine, the longer the time, the thicker the better.

No matter how bad or excessive he is... just can't forget, can't forget!
"If you're so cowardly, why would you hate me?"

This... Ji Anning's expression froze, she turned her head, and looked in the direction of the sound in a daze. The man was lying on the window sill, with his back to the light, his handsome face, the facial features were more deep and three-dimensional.

His hands reached out to her.

"Give me your hand."

Ji Chicheng stretched his hand a little further, suppressing his tension, and his voice was deep.

"An'an, give me your hand..."

'Hold on tight, don't let go. '

In the fire three years ago, when she was desperate and helpless, just like now, there were hands reaching out to her, leading her out of despair.

That time it was Jing Feng, but this time, it was Ji Chicheng who had always looked down on her.

However, different people gave her exactly the same feeling. At that moment just now, such a familiar feeling of familiarity flashed in her heart, a feeling of familiarity that made her excited.

Probably because of hope, the person who appeared twice, no matter whether it is the same person or not, gave her hope, the hope of life, like a ray of dawn suddenly appearing in the darkness.

Ji Anning looked at Ji Chicheng, at his eyebrows, the glistening sweat on his forehead, and her eyes, a little obsessed.

"I know, you want to wait for the media to shoot you, so as to make a big hit."

Ji Chicheng suddenly withdrew his hand and looked at Ji Anning with cold eyes.

In Ji Anning's eyes, it seemed that she was about to turn around and leave her alone. She was anxious, "Uncle, don't, I don't want to get angry."

If she wanted to get angry, she wouldn't have endured the pain and hid here until now.

She looked at Ji Chicheng nervously with her twinkling eyes, nervous and frightened.

Ji Chicheng glanced at her lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a doting smile that was barely visible.

(End of this chapter)