You've always loved me

Chapter 74

'hiss'

When she went down the next step, her hand touched a small piece of glass, and she trembled slightly in pain.

Then she spread the palm of that hand, and the glass slag was embedded in her flesh, and bright red blood oozes out quickly.

She throws away the rag.

Suddenly, heavy footsteps came from behind her, and she turned to look down.

The man held a glass full of water in his handsome hand, and his handsome face showed no expression at all.

His eyes were noble indifference.

He approached step by step, walking past Ji Anning.

The sound of heavy footsteps seemed to be stepping on Ji Anning's heart, and her heart sank uncontrollably.

'Snapped'

When the man reached the fourth step above her, he loosened his fingers slightly, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

A full cup of water flowed down from above, and a few drops of water splashed onto Ji Anning's face.

She stared blankly at the man who continued to walk up without looking back, and when the cup in his hand fell to the ground, she sank to the bottom of the valley.

The water flowed down to her knees, and she felt the coolness, so she slowly looked back.

Lowering her head, she looked at her own reflection on the puddle of water next to her knees. She bent her lips and smiled brighter than the sun, which hurt her eyes.

……

"Grandpa, thank you."

"This will not be allowed next time."

"I see."

Ji Chicheng gently pushed open the door of the old man's room, and the voices of Ji Xiangting and the old man came from the room.

He paused slightly.

But Ji Zhengdao still keenly noticed that someone was coming. He looked at the door and saw Ji Chicheng. On his old face, he immediately smiled kindly.

"City City."

He put down the book in his hand, got up and greeted him with a smile.

"Dad." Ji Chicheng nodded slightly to the old man, and then looked at Ji Xiangting behind him.

A hint of coldness quickly flashed across his deep eyes.

Ji Xiangting looked at him with a slight smile, "Uncle."

For this arrogant and arrogant uncle, she has always wanted to curry favor.

After all, in this family, the only one who can compete with Ji Jingfeng is him.

Ji Chicheng didn't respond to Ji Xiangting, and looked away from her face indifferently.

Seeing this, the old man glanced back, and said to Ji Xiangting: "Tingting, you go out first."

"Ok."

Ji Xiangting responded, and then left. When passing by Ji Chi City, she gritted her teeth and frowned bitterly.

Every time, she put her hot face on his cold butt.

After Ji Xiangting went out and closed the door, Ji Zhengdao took Ji Chicheng's arm, walked towards the sofa, and asked him with a slight smile as he walked, "Just took office, are you still used to it in school?"

Ji Chicheng nodded and gave a faint "hmm".

"Are you hungry? I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

Ji Zhengdao suddenly stopped, looked at Ji Chicheng and asked.

He often cooks for Ji Chicheng himself, and only Ji Chicheng has experienced this kind of treatment.

"I'm not hungry, go to bed early, and I'll go back to my room to take a shower."

Walking to the sofa, Ji Chicheng did not sit down, but greeted Ji Zhengdao and left.

The old man didn't keep him, and sent him to the door of the room, and greeted him like a child, "Go to bed early, the milk is in the incubator, remember to drink it."

"Ah."

Ji Chicheng nodded and walked towards his room.

When the old man closed the door, he paused for a moment before he stepped out.

(End of this chapter)