So You Have Loved Me Too

Ji Chicheng disdain, thinking that such a low-level password, he doesn't need to use his skills.

"In the album I just looked through, there are no other people's photos."

His tone was really a statement of a fact completely, and he couldn't hear the slightest doubt or doubt.

But this made Ji Anning even more unsure. As a nephew, there were a lot of pictures of his uncle in the computer. She didn't believe him without any doubt.

He was clearly on purpose. Ji Anning was very upset and asked angrily, "When did you come?"

How much did I see, and did I see others?

"Is this important?" Ji Chicheng raised his eyebrows and asked, the smirk that gradually emerged from the bottom of his eyes finally exposed his disguised lightness.

He stretched his arm around Ji Anning’s waist and let her sit on his lap. Then he lowered his head to her ear and bit her earlobe lightly. The warm breath made Ji Anning’s heart in minutes. It's so crispy.

She shrank her neck to hide, "Uncle, why do you always speak a lot of trouble?"

Complaining words are more like anger.

Ji Chicheng looked at her pouting little mouth, which was especially seductive. He freed a hand to lift her chin, and kissed her without saying a word.

"Um..." Ji Anning stared, and made two rebellious sounds of "Uhhhhh" in her mouth. Before she could take any action, Ji Chicheng's lips withdrew.

However, one hand still hugged her to death, and his eyes looked at her seriously, "I rely on you in everything, your heart, if you dare to shake, I will definitely strangle you."

Ji Anning's heart trembled, not because he was scared by Ji Chicheng's words, but by his seriousness.

She looked at him in fear, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Ji Chicheng suddenly lowered his head, buried his face in her armpit, sniffed, then raised his head, "Did you spray perfume?"

"No." Ji Anning shook his head and denied, but his face flushed.

Ji Chicheng raised his eyebrows, "No?"

His eyes were full of smiles, obviously unbelieving.

Ji Anning denied, "Really not, shower gel."

"You told me not to come." Ji Chicheng didn't believe her, and moved his big hand to her waist and squeezed it. "But the preparations for meeting me are quite adequate."

Ji Anning lowered his head and ignored him, insisting on denying, "I said yes or no."

Ji Chicheng nodded, "Well, you didn't."

"Really not." After Ji Anning denied it again, realizing that she was no silver three hundred taels here, she raised her head, frowning and looking at Ji Chicheng dissatisfied, "Say it again, I will ignore you."

Acting like a baby is really a woman's patent.

Ji Chicheng immediately let go of her and turned his attention to her hair, "Why don't you blow it dry?"

At this time, Ji Anning was wrapped in a bath towel, standing only barely covering her hips. Sitting like this, several exposed, and the breath of Ji Chicheng close at hand made her blush and heartbeat.

She turned her face away and whispered back: "I have to read a book for a while, and I will do it when I sleep."

Saying that she was going to get off Ji Chicheng, Ji Chicheng didn't let her succeed, and fixed her firmly. She frowned, "Uncle, let me go, I'll change my clothes."

"No matter how hypocritical you are, I will leave you naked."

The cold warning made Ji Anning fear, she just wrapped a bath towel, and just pulled it lightly, she was naked in seconds.