Chapter 483 One after another, my daughter ([-])

Ji Anning didn't speak, and didn't look at Ji Chicheng, he turned around with his head blowing, and walked out of his sight step by step again.

Or because the heels of the high heels were too thin, they seemed to be unable to support her body, and the figure of her walking farther and farther looked a little trembling.

'Boom! '

When Ji Anning was drowned in the crowd, Ji Chicheng couldn't control his inner jealousy and anger anymore, and punched the wall.

The moment he saw her again, his paralyzed heart was awakened involuntarily.

In this world, the only one who can make him lose his mind and self is Ji Anning.

He has been looking for an exit, but now he realizes that the only exit is to have her.

If she is the poison, then she is the only antidote.

He reluctantly tried twice, once for three years, once for two years, and together for five years, no matter how she abused him, no matter how bad she was, he still couldn't escape her demon.

On the contrary, the feelings for her are like a jar of good wine, the longer it is hidden, the stronger the taste will be.

……

The car stopped at the gate, Ji Anning couldn't wait to get out of the car, took off her shoes when entering the door, rushed up to the second floor with bare feet, and pushed open the door of the children's room.

It was already very late at night, the little girl held her favorite plush doll in one hand, and held a loose fist in the other hand, raising it to the level of her head.

Close your eyes and sleep soundly.

Whenever she was in pain, no matter where she was, she would come back to take a look at their baby.

Looking for a trace of comfort from the small face with his general outline.

Ji Anning let go of the doorknob, shrugged his shoulders wearily, walked into the room lightly, walked to the edge of the bed, bent down and sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping little man.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and gently stroked the little girl's slightly wrinkled brows with the pulp of her thumb.

"Ah, it's so small, what's bothering you?"

She looked at the little girl's sleeping face, opened her mouth, and asked silently, but there was also no answer.

But her eye sockets were moist again, she couldn't help but leaned over, kissed her right eye, a drop of tear fell on her full forehead, she straightened up quickly, and wiped it away with her hand.

Then gently pressed the warm palm against the little girl's fleshy face, "Mommy will definitely open the window of your soul for you."

……

After removing her makeup and taking a shower, Ji Anning sat in front of the mirror, staring at her own eyes in a daze.

'tuk tuk tuk'

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, which interrupted her thoughts. She straightened her body, adjusted her spirits, and then got up to open the door.

It was the secretary who went out with her today.

"Miss, Mr. Charles is back."

When Ji Anning heard this, suspicion flashed across his eyes, and then he nodded, "I see."

The secretary gave her a slight nod, and turned around to leave. Ji Anning thought of something, looked at the secretary's back and shouted, "Mark, how is the gentleman's guest that we went to see today in the hospital?"

Mark stopped, turned around and replied to Ji Anning: "I'm still nursing in the intensive care unit, but the situation has improved."

"I see." Ji Anning breathed a sigh of relief, and then she said, "Tell Mr. Char, I'll go down right away."

The secretary nodded and left.

On the first floor, the crystal headlights hanging high on the top were turned on, and the lights were brilliant and brilliant, illuminating the already luxurious living room everywhere, making people feel extravagant.

(End of this chapter)

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