Chapter 303 Knocking on the Door in the Middle of the Night (21)

"Thanks...thank you, uncle."

Nodding to Chi Cheng, she stammered her thanks, her nervous back started to break out in cold sweat.

What is he going to do? What is he trying to do?

The uncle who kicked down the oil bottle and didn't help her suddenly brought her vegetables, which was even rarer than his old man serving her vegetables himself, unprecedented.

I don't know what grandpa thinks, is he already suspicious?

Ji Anning was so nervous that he was about to collapse, almost going crazy.

She really wanted to have a good time at once, so she stood up and said domineeringly to the old man: I slept with your son, and we are together.

But she didn't have the courage, and she couldn't bear the possible consequences.

Ji Anning lowered his head anxiously to figure out what the old man was thinking, and the old man finally said, "Chicheng, from now on, you need to care more about these juniors, don't let them be afraid of you."

Hearing this, Ji Anning frowned in doubt, listening to his old man's voice, not only did he not doubt it, but felt relieved?

I'm glad that the little son who was spoiled by him finally knows how to care about the younger generation?

Are you sure he isn't playing psychological tactics with them?

Ji Anning really wanted to look up at Ji Zhengdao's expression, to see if he was as relieved as his tone.

But dare not.

"I will." Ji Chicheng nodded and responded lightly.

Then, with his hand holding the chopsticks, he reached out to a plate of fried pork with sliced ​​bamboo shoots, and gracefully picked up a piece of sliced ​​bamboo shoots.

Ji Anning secretly glanced at the piece of bamboo shoot that Ji Chicheng picked up, feeling terrified.

When Ji Chicheng handed it back, she quickly picked up her bowl, put the mouth of the bowl to her mouth, and almost buried her face in the bowl, leaving no gap.

So he can't put it in her bowl.

The corner of Ji Chicheng's mouth slightly raised, he stuffed the bamboo shoots into his mouth, and slowly... chewed them carefully.

The slight smile at the corner of his mouth gradually covered his entire handsome face.

Then, the atmosphere became quiet again, and Ji Anning felt that she was in hell right now, suffering extremely.

Many times I wanted to open my mouth to find an excuse to leave first, but the rules of the Ji family, as long as the old man does not leave every meal, no one is allowed to leave first.

The three mothers and daughters on the opposite side are in special circumstances today, but she has no special circumstances.

"I'm full, you two eat slowly."

Finally, the old man finished eating.

After greeting Ji Chicheng and Ji Anning, he got up and left the restaurant.

Watching the old man leave the restaurant, Ji Anning breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, sweating a lot after the majestic figure really disappeared.

"Today's shrimp tastes good."

Taking advantage of her panting time, Ji Chicheng picked up another shrimp and put it in his own bowl, praising the taste of the shrimp in a leisurely tone.

Ji Anning frowned, gritted his teeth and turned his head, staring at him, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

The voice still dare not be loud, and it can be lowered as low as it can be.

"Open your mouth."

Ji Anning was furious, wishing to lift the table to express to her that she was going to run away, but he calmly peeled the shells of the shrimps in the bowl and brought them to her mouth.

Ji Anning backed down, pursed her lips, and refused to eat.

"Open your mouth." Ji Chicheng frowned displeased.

His voice, unscrupulous majesty.

Ji Anning was afraid of him, so she opened her mouth and ate the shrimp in one gulp, then she got up immediately, "I'm full, I'll go upstairs first."

It was too late to say it, but Ji Chicheng had gone a long way in the blink of an eye.