Chapter 856 Who Sent a Box of TT? (Three)

"Don't believe in my abilities?"

Ji Chicheng frowned slightly, sending out a dangerous signal.

Ji Anning quickly threw away the condom in his hand, his face was scorching hot, this guy is really getting more and more hooligan.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Chicheng sniffed, and a smell of paste wafted from the kitchen.

After asking, without waiting for Ji Anning to respond, he got up and ran to the kitchen.

"Oops, the eggs are mushy."

It was only then that Ji Anning remembered that she was frying eggs just now.

Ji Chicheng ran into the kitchen, and the fried eggs had turned black, so Ji Chicheng quickly turned off the fire.

The smoker was turned up to the max and the windows were open.

The pot was still red, as if it was on fire, Ji Anning went over, ready to take it up and rinse it with tap water, Ji Chicheng scolded: "Don't move."

But Ji Anning's hand had already touched the handle of the pot, it was so hot that she heard a 'stab', and she cried out in pain, 'Ah'.

Withdrawing his hand, the tips of his two fingers were red.

Ji Chicheng hurriedly put down the rag in his hand, grabbed Ji Anning's hand to check, "I told you not to move."

He reproached distressedly.

Then he lowered his head, stuck out his tongue and licked the place where Ji Anning was burned, his soft tongue.

It was like licking the tip of Ji Anning's heart, it was itchy and numb, and it didn't hurt at all.

She looked at his appearance of loving her, the corners of her mouth couldn't help rising, and she was a little obsessed with happiness.

After licking for a while, Ji Chicheng raised his head, "Go and apply some burn ointment yourself..."

Before he finished his orders, Ji Anning suddenly stepped on his feet, kissed him lightly on the lips, and then turned around in embarrassment.

"I'm going to apply ointment."

Looking at her little figure running away, Ji Chicheng was stunned, and after realizing it, a touch of tenderness spread from the corner of his mouth, he stuck out his tongue, and licked the lips that she had just kissed.

Is this a benefit?

After all, Ji Anning's children's shoes rarely take the initiative.

Ji Anning originally wanted to cook a hearty breakfast for Ji Chicheng and Zhuanyi before being admitted to the hospital, but unexpectedly it was self-defeating.

In the end, it was Ji Chicheng who did the cooking himself.

This time, they had surgeries and had to stay in the hospital for many days. The things they had to bring filled the trunk.

After putting their luggage away, Special Assistant Wu walked up to Ji Chicheng, and whispered in his ear: "Young master, the courier has already found out who sent it."

Ji Chicheng gave him a puzzled look, and Special Assistant Wu lowered his voice a bit, "Miss Xin."

"What are you talking about?"

Ji Anning came out of the house one after another with her arms in her arms. She saw Wu Tezhu whispering in Ji Chicheng's ear, and Ji Chicheng's expression was not so good-looking, so she asked curiously.

Special Assistant Wu immediately stood up straight, and bowed respectfully to Ji Anning, "Good morning, Miss Anning."

"Ji Anning, what's in your bag?"

When Ji Chicheng saw Ji Anning, he immediately noticed the big bag she was carrying, which was stuffed bulging.

Ji Anning dodged her eyes guiltyly, then shook her head, "It's nothing."

"Get in the car."

Ji Chicheng saw Ji Anning's guilty conscience and didn't ask her any more questions. He glanced at her bag again, greeted her lightly, then turned around and opened the door to get in the car first.

Ji Anning breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he did not come to check.

She tightened her bag and followed into the car.

It had already been arranged in the hospital, and the beds were replaced with their own sheets and quilts.

Special assistant Wu was waiting for Ji Chicheng at the door, looking very anxious, there must be something urgent.