Chapter 756 Do that Kind of Thing, Remember to Close the Door (4)

"It's delicious." She couldn't wait to scrape a little cream on the side with her index finger, tasted it, and it tasted great. She put her index finger in her mouth, nodded to Ji Chicheng, and raised her head to look at Ji Chicheng while licking her finger, " Peach tastes great, uncle, what flavor do you like?"

Ji Chicheng watched Ji Anning perform hard, with a gentle pampering on the corner of his mouth, he took a step back, and leaned lazily on the window sill.

Then he said lightly, "I like you."

It's really just a bland sentence, without deliberate affection.

Ji Anning was stunned for a moment, and raised her head to look at the man with sparkling eyes. The man was against the light. On his handsome face, the facial features became more three-dimensional and profound, with deep affection.

With her index finger in her mouth, she was dazed and obsessed.

"Think your finger is me."

Ji Chicheng suddenly made another sound, breaking the beautiful painting style. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and slowly walked towards Ji Anning.

"What do you mean?" Ji Anning looked at the man approaching in puzzlement, took his finger out of his mouth, and looked at it.

There was still a bit of cream on the knuckles, which she licked off with her tongue.

Ji Chicheng looked at her, his brows frowned slightly, and his body froze.

This girl has already given birth to children, and has been in the entertainment circle, why is she still such a noob in that kind of thing.

He was a little annoyed, so he walked over quickly, took out a tissue, and helped Ji Anning wipe the drool on his fingers, then glanced at the cake poured with a layer of peach juice seemingly inadvertently.

A little sadness rippled in his deep black eyes like water waves, layer upon layer.

Ji Chicheng was a little lost in thought, Ji Anning glanced at him, a cunning flashed in his bright eyes.

Her other hand grabbed a handful of cream from the side of the cake with lightning speed, and nimbly wiped it on Ji Chicheng's lips.

She knew that this move was extremely dangerous, so she immediately ran away after touching it, and fled to a distance of one or two meters. Then she looked at Ji Chicheng whose lips were covered with cream, and deliberately laughed exaggeratedly.

She wanted to see him smile, not to see him sad.

The cream was on his lips, and the faint sweetness entered his mouth uncontrollably, Ji Chicheng frowned and looked at the perpetrator who proudly waved the victory banner.

Ji Anning smiled with trembling shoulders, crooked eyebrows, and flushed little face.

Ji Chicheng laughed back in anger, tilted his neck, shrugged his shoulders, and patiently waited for her to stop laughing.

Looking at him like that, Ji Anning felt both excited and scared. This was the first time she dared to be so presumptuous to him. They had been together before and were spoiled by him, but they never really let go.

She felt that they were really in love now, like lovers.

Ji Chicheng kept looking at her and smiling with great patience. She felt that it was not exciting enough, so she tried to provoke him again, "Is it sweet?"

"Come here, I'll tell you if it's sweet or not." Ji Chicheng waved to Ji Anning with a good temper.

"I don't want it." Ji Anning not only didn't go over, but also took a few steps back vigilantly, and then continued to laugh boldly, "I know you've tasted it, it's sweet, oops, my grandma's birthday cake must be delicious Sweet."

my grandma...

Originally, Ji Chicheng would turn black when he heard about his mother, but now when Ji Aning said it, with such a title, he just felt a bad taste welling up in his heart.