So You Have Loved Me Too

"Uncle here." The little girl showed off her palms, showing the candy to Ji Anning, "I gave it to him."

Her slurred speech, only Ji Anning can understand every second.

Hearing that, she expressed her reward and kissed the little **** the forehead, "Awesome."

"Daddy."

Suddenly, they stretched out a hand, picked up the mobile phone that Ji Anning hung around her neck in a hurry, and turned on the screen, but she couldn't unlock the password.

She was a little anxious, pointed at the screen, raised her head and said to Ji Anning: "Daddy, Daddy."

Ji Anning knew what she meant, her eyes were hot, she stretched out her hand distressedly, and touched her little head, "Daddy put it away so that no one can see it."

Pouting one after another, "Daddy won't hold."

The lost appearance made Ji Anning's heart clenched tightly. She hugged her soft body, put her chin gently on top of her head, and sniffed, "Daddy hide, don’t let Look, Mommy hugs."

‘I’m not interested in your children...’

While comforting the lost, Ji Anning recalled Ji Chicheng's sarcastic words.

Distressed a lot, and felt sorry for him even more.

Suddenly, the car door was opened from outside, interrupting Ji Anning's thoughts. She quickly rubbed her eyes, turned her back and looked out the other window.

"Are you falling asleep?"

Char leaned behind Ji Anning, stretched his neck and looked at them. Seeing that the little girl was not asleep, he stretched out his hand and lightly nodded a little on the little girl's face, with a full face of love, "We are really really beautiful."

The little girl smiled sweetly at him, because she was tired, she nestled in Ji Anning's arms, motionless.

Char touched her head, moved his gaze to Ji Anning's face, looked at her for a second or two, then turned his head and told the driver to drive.

After the car started, the little man in Ji Anning's arms soon fell asleep.

"Cover her." Charl brought a blanket over and covered them all.

Ji Anning lowered his head and tidied the blankets, and then kept staring at the right eyes, melancholy.

"Niannian, why are you separated from your fathers?"

Char suddenly looked at Ji Anning and asked.

This question was asked for the first time because it was rumored that she and Char, a wealthy old businessman, were born, so no one asked.

After a shock, she smiled calmly and said, "I just separated."

Charl asked again: "Then why not let everyone recognize her father?"

"Because I can't." Ji Anning lowered her eyes, her eyes moistened for a moment, and then she turned her head and raised her eyebrows at Char, "What about you?"

Char also raised his eyebrows, showing a puzzled look.

Ji Anning asked, "What is your grievance with my grandfather? Why do you want my child to have your surname Char?"

The gentle complexion on Char's face suddenly changed, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Because he owes me."

Ji Anning was not surprised, she had already expected that there must be some grudge between Char and Ji Zhengdao.

And it's still not a small grievance, but she doesn't know the specific aspect of the grievance.

But no matter what the grievances, Char's family, she won't stay long, because she doesn't want to be a tool that Char uses to avenge grandpa.

Even if she hates that old man, regardless of whether she is his own granddaughter, she still has to estimate the uncle she loves, who is after all his biological father.