So You Have Loved Me Too

An Ning was given a warning, and then he went back to the cabin, took his luggage out, and waited for disembarkation.

Ji Anning was full of expectation and was splashed with cold water. She put away her eager mood, retracted her eyes, and lowered her eyes.

When the yacht docked, Ji Jingfeng immediately jumped ashore and walked into the island on his own.

Ji Anning was still brewing and melancholy. After seeing Yang Yufang, how she should face it and how she should be called, the yacht driver took out her luggage.

"Miss Anning."

Ji Anning's thoughts were interrupted, she glanced at the driver approaching her, and said faintly: "I'll take it."

She reached out to meet her.

The driver smiled and said, "Young Master confessed to me, let me send you and Young Master Jing Feng to the island."

Upon hearing this, Ji Anning pursed his lips, retracted his hand, and turned to get out of bed.

The scenery on the island was far more beautiful than she imagined, but she didn't want to appreciate it, and was absent-minded all the way.

"peaceful."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from in front of her, Ji Anning was startled, and looked over.

The only person she couldn't let go of in Ji's house walked towards her.

She hung her transformed hands, clenched her fists nervously, and had no courage to meet her.

"An Ning." Yang Yufang greeted Ji Anning, clutching her hand excitedly, tears shining in her eyes.

I took her up and down and checked it carefully. She said distressedly: "I'm thin, I've lost a lot of weight."

"Mom." Ji Anning finally couldn't help it, and she yelled out "Mom" on her lips. She rubbed her eyes, pouting, and her tone was a little choked, "You've only lost weight, why have you lost so much? ."

Really, when she saw her for the first time just now, she almost didn't recognize her, and she became thinner.

Ji Anning grabbed Yang Yufang's arm and looked at her body carefully. She was wearing a set of light blue small floral pajamas, and the previous style and charm were no longer there.

Sickly.

Yang Yufang smiled and changed the subject, "It's windy outside, come in with me."

She took Ji Anning's hand.

Ji Jingfeng looked at him, not to mention how unwilling to be more angry, he said coldly: "Mom, you love her so much, it doesn't necessarily mean that she cares about you so much, life at Ji's family is very moist."

Hearing this, Ji Anning's heart tightened, and she looked at Ji Jingfeng nervously.

Ji Jingfeng had expected her reaction a long time ago, and waited for her to hit him with cold eyes.

Seeing that she was so nervous, he seemed to find a sense of revenge, and there was a ridicule at the corner of his mouth, "What are you doing so nervously? Wouldn't you do anything wrong with my mother and me?"

Ji Anning has a guilty conscience, but she must stop Ji Jingfeng from speaking.

Thinking, she pretended to be calm and smiled at Ji Jingfeng, "What can I do wrong, but you seem to be doing shameful transactions with my uncle recently, and you always see you whispering in private."

She deliberately made the sound of the word uncle a little harder.

Ji Anning moved out of Ji Chicheng, Ji Jingfeng's face changed, gritted his teeth, and suppressed the fire in his stomach.

'Humph! With a cold snort, he turned around and walked forward.

Yang Yufang looked at Ji Jingfeng's angry back and scolded dissatisfiedly: "This boy, why is his temper so bad now?"

Then she retracted her gaze to look at Ji Anning, who curled her lips with a guilty conscience and forced a smile.