You've always loved me

Chapter 7 Return of the Proud Son of Heaven ([-])

"Mom, I'm fine. Grandpa is angry. Go and have breakfast."

Ji Anning pushed Yang Yufang into the restaurant.

Yang Yufang looked at her worriedly, "Then you go upstairs and get some ice compress yourself, if it doesn't work, let Dr. Zhang show you."

"I see."

After finally sending Yang Yufang away, Ji Anning heaved a sigh of relief, leaned against the railing of the stairs, looked in the direction of the restaurant, recalling Ji Ruoqian's angry and unwilling look just now, she curled her lips coldly.

There is still a little shadow of the weak little white rabbit just now, just like a cunning little fox with a black belly.

Suddenly, she felt a gaze looking at her, it was... above!
She turned her head abruptly, looked up the stairs, felt a "thump" in her heart, and her hands that had just dropped trembled accordingly.

That condescending, disdainful gaze...

Ji Anning was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, his voice was a little trembling, "Little...uncle."

All of a sudden, he changed from a black-bellied little fox to a little white rabbit.

This role exchange is not something that ordinary people can control.

Shouting, she looked away with a guilty conscience, retracted her hands nervously, and tightly pinched the hem of the skirt.

The man's indifferent gaze, like a nail, nailed her feet, and she couldn't move.

When did this guy stand there?She didn't dare to look at his face, let alone his deep eyes, as if he had seen through him.

How much did he see in the scene between her and Ji Ruoqian just now?
"Ok!"

The lukewarm response made Ji Anning feel even more uncertain, her heart was beating rapidly.

She was gritting her teeth and mustering up the courage to go upstairs when footsteps came from upstairs.

He... came down!

The man came down from upstairs step by step. He was dressed in smoky gray casual home clothes, which was completely different in style from the white shirt he was wearing in the car just now, but the feeling was the same.

Fresh and crisp, clean and bright.

That handsome face is less youthful and childish than it was three years ago, but the eyes and expression are still... arrogant!indifferent!

Especially those peach-blossom pupils with slightly raised tails, which are glamorous yet full of charm.

Like a deep vortex, if you take a second look, you may be sucked in and unable to get out.

After three years, this grandpa's favorite pet has finally returned, and this family feels that it is not peaceful again.

The scourge, the real scourge.

Ji Chicheng's footsteps were getting closer, and the tall figure, accompanied by his cold breath, approached her. She bit her lip, but still did not dare to look at his face.

It wasn't until the faint and elegant fragrance rushed into her nose that she raised her head in a bang, smiled and said to the man who had already arrived in front of her, "Uncle, I'm going upstairs first."

Ji Anning gave a slight nod to Ji Chicheng, then lowered her head and raised her feet, quickly brushing past him.

(End of this chapter)