Chapter 189 We Should Be Husband and Wife (5)

Ji Anning gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay!"

It's better than Dan Ning being deceived all the time.

Looking at her happy appearance standing in front of the mirror today, she felt a deep sense of guilt, not because of her current relationship with Ji Chicheng, but because she dared not confess.

...

Along the way, Ji Chicheng didn't find a topic to talk to Ji Anning, and Ji Anning also kept looking out the window in a daze, without even looking at him.

The two were silent all the way, until the car arrived at the entrance of the underground garage of Ji Chicheng's apartment, and Ji Anning came back to his senses.

She looked around and recognized that this was Ji Chicheng's apartment complex, then she turned her head and frowned at Ji Chicheng, "Why did you bring me to your house?"

"Now at your age, I can't do anything to you yet." Ji Chicheng said, squinting at Ji Anning's belly meaningfully.

Ji Anning blushed and covered her lower abdomen with her hands.

"I'm going to kill this kid," she said.

This time Ji Chicheng was not like the last time. He immediately changed his face when he heard Ji Anning say that beating the child. This time, he not only calmed down, but also said in a coaxing tone, "Although I also think you are too young, I heard that abortion is very harmful to the body. , when he is born, I can take him."

Ji Anning: "..."

Forget it, she didn't think it was necessary to pass him through this matter, and she didn't think it was necessary to make him nod.

Ji Anning followed Ji Chicheng with her head down, fearing that the surveillance cameras in the elevator would capture her face.

The high-speed elevator reached the top floor in the blink of an eye. After getting out of the elevator, Ji Anning lowered his head even lower, and carefully looked at the next door to Ji Chicheng's house.

Ji Chicheng saw her thoughts at a glance, opened the door, and said, "This floor is mine, and the monitoring is independent. No one can see it except me."

This layer is all his...

Hearing this sentence, Ji Anning only had the word '浪' in his mind, so he was not surprised.

On his eighteenth birthday, his grandfather had already given him a sea view villa worth 50 million yuan. What are these two houses worth?

And the others are very cold, pretentious, like quiet, neighbors and so on, not only will he not need them, but he will feel disgusted.

Ji Chicheng opened the door, and then all the lights in the room were turned on.

His home is still as clean as others.

Ji Anning was stunned and refused to wear the brand new women's slippers Ji Chicheng gave her, and went to the sofa with bare feet and sat down.

Like the previous two visits, she was still a little cautious, looking around the living room.

"Oranges are very high in vitamins, you can eat more in the future."

In a short time, Ji Chicheng had already entered the kitchen, made a simple fruit plate, and came out with three kinds of fruits, kiwi, grapes, and oranges.

He put the fruit plate on the tea table, then he bent down and found a delicate chess set in the drawer under the tea table.

While laying down the chessboard, he said to Ji Anning: "I will teach you how to play first, and tell you how to move each piece, but I will only teach you one side."

Ji Anning really wants to say, in fact, I really don't need you to teach, she will definitely be able to figure it out faster than he can teach when she goes home and surfs the Internet.

Because there is no psychological pressure, no tension.

She complained in her heart, and suddenly heard Ji Chicheng say: "Then I gave you two slaps, and you were eaten by me, so you have to give me a kiss."

Ji Anning: "..."

She looked at Ji Chicheng's fair and handsome face, and after saying such shameless words, her expression didn't change a bit.