So You Have Loved Me Too

After getting out of the car, Ji Jingfeng refused to let the driver support him and pushed him away. The driver followed him in fear.

Ji Jingfeng caught up with Ji Anning and grabbed her hand again. He grasped it so tightly that Ji Anning couldn't pull it out. Just two people pulled into the house.

Fearing that someone was not asleep, she resisted the disgust, and went into the house hand in hand with Ji Jingfeng.

"grandfather!"

Sure enough, the old man entering the door was still sitting in the living room. The TV in the living room was on and the sound was not loud.

Seeing the old man, Ji Jingfeng let go of Ji Anning's hand, walked staggeringly to the old man's side and sat down, pleased to hug his old man's arm, "Grandpa, I want peace, I just went to bring Anning back. Up."

The old man looked at him with a drunk look, his face calm.

After a long time, he suppressed the anger in his heart, "Look at what you look like."

He frowned and looked at Ji Jingfeng disgustingly. His old man looked at Ji Anning again, his eyes immediately becoming gentle, "Anning, you can help him go upstairs to sleep."

Ji Anning didn't reply to the old man, but with a cold face, she walked to Ji Jingfeng's side, grabbed his arm, and helped him up.

There was probably still a refreshing one or two points. In front of the old man, Ji Jingfeng was very obedient to Ji Anning, supporting her to stand up and walk towards the stairs.

Ji Anning's petite body is struggling to support Ji Jingfeng's tall body.

But he just wanted to press her hard and put his focus on her.

Going upstairs with difficulty, to the door of Ji Jingfeng's room, Ji Anning opened the door and said to him, "Go to sleep."

"Ji Anning, you must sleep with me tonight." Ji Jingfeng put her arms around Ji Anning's waist and dragged her into the room.

After entering the door, he immediately locked the door.

"Ji Jingfeng, you are a big man, are you so naive?" Ji Anning was annoyed.

Ji Jingfeng looked at her sarcastically, "Heh, since you want to marry me for fame and fortune, what kind of chaste martyrs are you pretending?"

As he said, he suddenly got cold and gritted his teeth and said: "I, Ji Jingfeng, don't have such a heavy taste. I sleep with the dirty woman my uncle slept with.

"Get up tomorrow morning, if you are not in my room, your relationship with Ji Chicheng will be known to all."

After Ji Jingfeng finished speaking, he took his pajamas into the bathroom.

Although the pace was still a bit awkward, he was not as drunk as before. Obviously he had been pretending just now.

‘Wake up tomorrow morning, if you are not in my room, your relationship with Ji Chicheng will be known to the world...’

Ji Anning was about to take the opportunity to escape, and Ji Jingfeng's warning echoed in her ears.

She paused.

Since you married me for fame and fortune, what are you pretending to be a chaste woman?

Yeah, what else does she care? Do you still want to be with him?

Why don't you... let your heart be more thorough.

...

Ji Anning covered her down jacket and slept on the sofa all night, squinting several times in the middle, but all woke up because of fear.

Words can't describe the suffering.

"Grandpa, my brother Jing Feng and Ji Anning came back last night?"

Every morning, in addition to the servants at home, Ji Ruoqian and the old man went to high school the earliest.

Before Ji Ruoqian changed his clothes, he ran downstairs, approached the old man who was reading the newspaper, and asked him gossiping.

"This is their home. Is there anything unusual about coming back?" The old man glanced at Ji Ruoqian, then returned his eyes to the newspaper in his hand.