Chapter 12 Was that Guy a Rich Man Last Night? (Two)

Ji Chicheng is the old man's favorite, and he helped them just now, to curry favor with him, and to have a good relationship with him must be beneficial and harmless.

"Eh..." Ji Anning's little heart trembled, and he looked at the man next to the old man who was drinking milk elegantly.

The white hands, slender fingers, holding a transparent milk glass, even the smooth ruddy nails glowing, are so elegant.

The mouth of the cup was already touching his lips, and when Ji Anning looked at him, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up.

Intriguing.

It made Ji Anning very uneasy. She clutched the bag strap with both hands, and just opened her mouth to call uncle, the man suddenly looked at her, with a smile on his face, and said lightly, "I've done it, just now at the stairs... ..."

At the top of the stairs... Hearing these three words, Ji Anning's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly interrupted him, "Uncle just now praised me for growing taller."

She grinned and looked at everyone with a stiff smile.

"Really." Yang Yufang looked at Ji Anning again, "Maybe I can see it every day, so I didn't notice it, it should be growing taller."

It seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be asking Ji Chicheng.

Ji Chicheng took it as if he was asking him, nodded and said, "Yes, I have grown a little taller."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ji Anning again, and smiled with curved lips, "Especially when I saw her wearing that skirt at the stairs just now, it was even more obvious."

From Ji Anning's point of view, he deliberately reminded her of the "stairs" to make her panic.

It's been three years, and this guy really hasn't changed at all on this point!

Ji Anning gritted her teeth secretly, but couldn't show any emotion on her face.

After hearing what Ji Chicheng said, Yang Yufang thought of something again, and asked Ji Anning with a smile, "Anning, your dress today is very nice. I went shopping with Jing Feng yesterday. Did Jing Feng choose it for you?"

Ji Anning was taken aback!

Wasn't that dress prepared by her mother for her?

'Can the Ning family afford papaya...'

Thinking of the note she saw in the hotel, Ji Anning came to her senses, shook her head at Yang Yufang and said, "No, I picked it out myself, and it's a birthday present for myself."

So nervous, she clutched the bag strap tightly with both hands, her palms were full of sweat.

I really want to get out of here quickly and escape the sight of these people.

Before she finished speaking, a sour voice suddenly came from the dining table, "It's really extravagant. It's Chanel's autumn new style, and it's a limited edition, more than 90,000 yuan."

The owner of the voice was Ji Ruoqian who had just made enemies with her.

She squinted at Ji Anning, with contempt and mockery on her face, as if she was saying that Ji Anning didn't deserve to wear such an expensive dress at all.

sky! More than 90,000 yuan for that skirt?

That QJ prisoner last night was still a local tyrant?

So, here comes a new question, where did she get so much money to buy that dress? More than ninety thousand, not nine thousand, let alone nine hundred...