You've always loved me

Chapter 598

"Mr. Ji is of Chinese nationality." Korea was dissatisfied with her mother's gaffe in Ji Chi City, frowned and blamed softly: "Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh." Rudifen nodded, not sure whether he was lost or recalling something.

Ji Chicheng ignored it, nodded slightly, then took a step forward, opened the driver's door, and got in the car.

Start the car and drive away.

"Mummy, do you know Mr. Ji?"

The car drove so far away that it was almost invisible. My mother was still looking in that direction. Korea frowned and asked her impatiently.

Rudifen nodded and muttered to himself, "Like, it's too much like an old friend like Mommy."

……

"I don't like that Korea."

After driving for a long time, Ji Anning spoke suddenly, even Ji Chicheng, who had always been observant, didn't expect it, and was startled by her sudden voice.

He glanced at Ji Aning through the rearview mirror.

She squinted her eyes, put her head on the crowded safety chairs, and pouted, looking very dissatisfied.

Ji Chicheng asked: "Why do you hate Korea?"

Although probably know the answer.

"Don't think I can't see it, she wants to be our stepmother." Ji Anning grumbled, then stretched out another hand, waving it in the air, waving it and scolding: "She is a scheming bitch, Bai Lianhua treats me the same way in front of my uncle, and treats me differently behind my uncle's back."

It was the first time he saw Ji Anning swearing.

The voice is clear and crisp, and there is such a pungent energy, I am in a bad mood.

Ji Chicheng looked at Ji Anning again through the rearview mirror, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ji Anning pouted again, "If my uncle really married her, I would definitely not give the money to my uncle."

Very determined, with a firm attitude and stand.

No, if he married another woman, she would definitely not give it to her.

After muttering, Ji Anning still confirmed it in her heart.

With such a big emotion, Ji Chicheng frowned, turned around and looked at her, "Then what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, and I don't know what I want." Ji Anning straightened his neck suddenly, leaned his head on the backrest, and muttered to himself in pain, "I don't know, what else can I do."

Her eye sockets were a little moist again.

In fact, she was still a little sober in her mind, but she didn't want to wake up, she didn't want to be sober, she wanted to just be drunk like this.

She can act like a baby when she is drunk, and she can show her feelings that she didn't have the courage to express when she was sober.

"Then don't know."

Ji Chicheng answered Ji Aning's words lightly, turned around, reached out and opened the CD.

A piece of soothing music sounded in the car.

Ji Anning turned his head sideways again, resting his head on the car window, opened his drunken eyes, and looked out the window.

She had been trying to keep herself half-drunk and half-awake, but she still couldn't resist the soaring alcohol intensity.

I don't know how I got in, I don't know how I got upstairs, I don't know how I got into bed.

I don't even know the clothes on my body...who changed them.

I can't remember how many times this is the first time, I always wake up after unconsciously falling asleep, and the clothes have changed.

Ji Anning sat on the bed, her head was still a little groggy, the curtains were drawn tightly, but there was no light at all, so it shouldn't be daytime.

(End of this chapter)