Chapter 263 Sharing the Same Bed (1)
"Little Jing Feng..."
What, Uncle is here?
Ji Anning froze for a moment, then sat up abruptly like a corpse, paused for half a second, threw off the quilt and got out of bed, barefoot, and hurried out, passing by her mother like a gust of wind.
Seeing her anxious look, the mother didn't know what happened, and became nervous, "Jia Jia, what's wrong?"
Ji Anning didn't rush to answer her mother's words, she rushed out of the room, and when she saw the man sitting on the old wooden chair, she opened her mouth in shock, surprise, and horror.
The man's reaction to her was not surprising. He held a transparent glass in his white and beautiful hands, and looked at her with a half-smile, "An Ning."
His voice was as pleasant as ever, and his words were as calm as his expression.
"Mom!" Ji Anning finally came to her senses, she didn't have time to think about the purpose of Ji Chicheng's sudden visit without saying hello, she turned to look at her mother who didn't know what happened, "Mom, why didn't you go to see my dad today?"
The most important thing now is to get my mother away so that she can communicate with him.
"I'm making you lunch." Mother replied, pointing to the kitchen.
"You don't have to do it." Ji Anning waved her hand, walked over to grab Er's mother's arm, and pulled her towards the door while talking, "I'll do it myself later, you can go and see my dad first."
The mother refused to leave, she looked at Ji Chicheng, and said to Ji Anning: "Your uncle is here, let me cook a few more dishes and have lunch here."
Very down-to-earth politeness.
Ji Anning felt very tired, she frowned and said, "No need, my uncle is picky, so don't worry about it."
"You child, why are you talking to your uncle?" Li Fen frowned at Ji Anning, scolding her, "You're not sensible at all."
Looking at her mother's serious face, Ji Anning was very annoyed, but she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say to her old man, so she turned her eyes to Ji Chicheng again and winked.
He said something, what is the old monk doing sitting there in meditation?
Seeing Ji Anning winking at her, Ji Chicheng calmed down for a while, curled his lips into a chuckle, and looked at Li Fen unhurriedly, with an indifferent expression and a calm tone, "I'll come over and send a message to An Ning , not eating here."
Hearing this, Li Fen asked casually, "Did Grandpa An Ning let me go?"
There was a trace of uneasiness in her eyes.
Ji Chicheng is the kind of person who doesn't know how to be courteous, and Ji Anning is very worried that he won't have the patience to continue talking, and it will be embarrassing.
She hurriedly pushed her mother towards the door, "Mom, you go to my dad's place first, I'll go find you after I say hello to my uncle."
Finally, the old man was pulled to the door, and the mother was urged to do nothing by her, so she had to change a pair of shoes.
When she was about to go out, she glanced cautiously into the room, then grabbed Ji Anning's hand, pulled her out the door, went to the corner, and asked her cautiously: "Could it be that you did something wrong at Ji's house?" What's the matter?"
Ji Anning realized that her purpose of sending her away was too obvious, she quickly shook her head, "No, stop thinking about it."
Although her mother was worried about her attitude, she didn't ask any more questions.
"Jiajia has some money here. Your uncle is not eating at home, so you can take him out to eat somewhere better."
While talking, the mother took out a stack of money ranging from one yuan to one hundred from her pocket, pulled out all the one hundred pieces, and handed them to Ji Anning.