You've always loved me

Chapter 712 A Family of Three ([-])
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"I have arrived."

When he was about to arrive at the hotel, Ji Anning took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Ji Chicheng, saying that she had arrived.

In the past, when she sent him a short message, she always added a title in front of it, but now she doesn't add it. Those two words are taboo, and she doesn't want to touch them.

Ji Chicheng also returned the word 'good'.

Seeing this word, Ji Anning recalled his voice in his ears in the past. He was quiet and reticent, but often a single word made people feel like a spring breeze.

Thinking, she stretched out her hand to open the window, and the cold wind blew in and brushed across her face, it was cold, without any feeling as imagined.

She tilted her neck, and after a short while, her unpainted face was flushed red.

"Ma'am, here we are."

Ji Anning looked out of the window in a daze. When she reached the hotel entrance, she didn't realize it. The driver reminded her that she came back to her senses. She glanced outside and immediately nodded to the driver with a smile, "Okay, thank you, please stay here for a while." wait for me."

After greeting the driver, Ji Anning opened the door and got off.

"Mommy."

As soon as Ji Anning straightened her waist, she heard voices calling her, clear and tender voices, the exhaustion on her face just now was wiped away, and she looked in the direction of the voices.

The little girl was wearing a light rose red sleeveless woolen dress with a white cashmere sweater lining it, and ran towards her quickly.

She bent down, opened her arms to meet her, hugged the little girl up, and kissed her face again and again.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but the little guy seems to have gotten a little fatter, with a pink and tender face, and the scent of milk on his body, Ji Anning's eyes get moister every time he kisses her.

"Daddy." One after another pointed to the direction she ran from just now.

Ji Anning raised his head and looked over, the tall figure of Ji Chicheng was walking towards them, it was rare for him to change into a suit of another color, dark blue, and his shirt was still white.

Without a tie, her hands were still casually put in the pockets of her straight trousers. When he approached, Ji Anning smiled at him with bent lips, "I'll take her to play and bring it to you in the evening."

Ji Chicheng stopped two steps away from Ji Anning, looked at her, and nodded slightly, "...OK."

The voice was a bit more vicissitudes than the one in her memory, but it was still so beautiful, but she could no longer be coquettish, and could only cover up all distracting thoughts with a smile.

Be stronger, but it's just that you can't hug him, it's just that you can't kiss him, it's just that he doesn't belong to her anymore...

He is still him, she can see and think.

The curve of Ji Anning's lips became wider and wider, and Ji Chicheng suddenly stretched out his hand towards her face, moving forward slowly, but stopped when he was about to touch her.

As if waking up suddenly, he withdrew his hand, looked at her cheeks that were red because of the blown window just now, and said in a warm voice: "It's windy today, why don't you wear a mask."

"It's not cold." Ji Anning shook her head, the curvature of her lips remained the same, but the circles of her eyes were already red. She sniffed, then smiled and said, "I'll go first, and I'll give it to you in the evening Call up."

As she spoke, she immediately turned around and walked towards the taxi she had just taken.

"Daddy."

They all lay on Ji Anning's shoulders, pouted their small mouths and looked at Ji Chicheng who was standing there, their voices were full of sadness.

Ji Anning's heart twitched, she quickened her pace, and suddenly a familiar female voice came from behind, "Aren't the three of you going to play together?"

(End of this chapter)