Chapter 145 Cohabitation as a Last Resort (90)

Also, he didn't know what tone to use to ask, flat? questioned?

Thinking about it, he pursed his lips, and finally swallowed back the words he wanted to ask. He put his hands on the sofa and stood up.

Then he looked down at Ji Anning, his expression still indifferent.

"The old man is not in a good mood these days. I can let you stay here for a few days."

Even the tone of alms made Ji Anning surprised. His apartment was her private place. To her, it was like a holy land. She was already surprised to be able to step into it.

Just like his room at home, she can't remember how many years she hasn't been in it, it seems that she was still very young, and only once or twice.

His door, when she saw it, was always closed, and it was the same when he went abroad for three years. Even if the aunt opened the ventilation sometimes, it was when she was not at home for school.

He actually let her live in his apartment for a few days now, even if he thought that her going back like this would arouse grandpa's suspicion and make him angry, she would

So now she has forgotten what the layout of his room is like, and how the new furniture is arranged...

Ji Anning looked at Ji Chicheng, surprised, puzzled, and puzzled.

Ji Chicheng frowned dissatisfied, "Ji Anning, what is your expression?"

Every time she showed a little concern for her, she looked surprised.

How bad is his image in her heart?

"I'm just surprised, uncle, don't you always dislike me?" Ji Anning put away those reactions that made Ji Chicheng dissatisfied, curled her lips, and secretly rolled her eyes.

Obviously, he has been treating her badly all the time, but now he suddenly gives her the illusion that he seems to care about her. Anyone would not get used to it all at once, okay?

Ji Chicheng was taken aback by Ji Anning's retorted question. He didn't know how to answer her words. He lowered his face and said coldly: "Anyway, it's not like you haven't stayed out at night, so don't go back and make things difficult for the old man."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and entered his room without looking back.

Anyway, it's not like you haven't stayed out all night...

Ji Anning stared blankly at Ji Chicheng entering the room, his sarcastic words echoed in her ears, she shook her head and laughed at herself.

That's right, she did stay out at night, but she was with 'Ji Jingfeng', and now she is with him, Ji Chicheng, what's the matter with staying out at night?

He really never thinks about problems from the perspective of others, he is always so domineering and selfish.

After Ji Chicheng entered the room, he never came out again. Ji Anning's feet were still swollen and unable to get off the ground, so he just lay on the sofa, tossing and turning in pain, unintentionally irritable.

It was as if his body was on fire, but he couldn't sweat a single drop.

"You have a fever."

Suddenly, a big hand reached out to her forehead, the soft palm was much cooler than the temperature of her forehead, with a low voice, nervous and undisguised.

Pulling Ji Anning's heartstrings, the defense line in her heart collapsed, she reached out and grabbed the man's big hand, "I like you for so many years."

For so many years, she has thought of thousands of ways to confess, either shyly hesitating, or vigorously.

But she has always been sober, for him, everything can only be imagined.

Therefore, she could only say those three words in this 'confused' state, expressing her feelings for so many years.