So You Have Loved Me Too

The assistant drove the car to the side of the road and came over to call Ji Anning.

Ji Anning looked up in the direction of the director. He was busy. After thinking about it, she said, "I'll call him and tell him."

Then she stood up, carried her bag, and walked to her car.

After getting in the car, she called Director Piccolo and told her to go home to pick up the children and have dinner together at night.

Today is also a set of clothes, but because of the back injury, she didn't feel so tired, but a little sleepy. She wanted to squint for a while when she got in the car, who knew she would be home when she woke up.

"It looks like a guest is coming."

The yard door was open, and there was a car parked in the yard. The assistant glanced at the license plate of the car and said to Ji Anning.

Ji Anning rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the car, the red BMW, the license plate of country M.

She was a little surprised. It was indeed an unfamiliar car and license plate. At least she had lived in for so long and hadn't seen it once, and the car was driven by a woman, so it was a woman.

Thinking of the word "woman", Ji Anning couldn't help but flash in her mind the last time she was in the hospital and sent to her ward, the mixed-race beauty Korea, she couldn't help but become wary.

Will the owner of this car be that Korea?

Ji Anning pushed the car door and got out of the car, wearing red high heels, walking on the road, swaying.

She walked into the living room step by step, no one was seen in the living room, she looked at the second floor, "One after another?"

I tried to shout and waited for a while, but didn't wait for a response.

Then she raised the decibel again, "One after another?"

"Mummy."

An immature voice came from behind her, Ji Anning smiled and turned around, wearing thick home clothes, wrapping her chubby body more like a ball.

She was holding a handful of flowers in her hand, many colors, Ji Anning knew those flowers, they were all flowers in the yard.

"Why did you pick the flowers?" Ji Anning frowned, squatted down in front of them, picked her up, and turned to the sofa.

"Play." While responding to Ji Anning's words, they chose a pink flower and placed it on Ji Anning's head.

As if satisfied with her masterpiece, she picked another one and continued to put it on Ji Anning's head.

Ji Anning sat down and let them sit on her lap. Then she looked down at her and said, "The flowers are admirable when they bloom. If you pick them, she hurts."

At this moment, a woman's voice that Ji Anning made an impression suddenly heard from the door.

"Ms. Kiyi, I asked her to pick it. Seeing that she liked it, I agreed."

She was surprised. She raised her head and looked over. The tall, mixed-race beauty, wearing a **** skirt, black bottoming shirt, and white leather jacket, walked into the door with a smile.

It's really that Korea!

In Ji Anning's heart, an uncontrollable smell of acetic acid emerged.

Korea walked up to Ji Anning with a smile, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ji arrived home tonight, let me come over to help pick up one after another, and go out to eat together.

Take them to dinner together... Ji Anning asked in a daze, "Are you...you?"

Korea nodded, "Well, Mr. Ji is in L City these days, and there is no air traffic control. The matter was handled last night, and he went to the airport immediately."

It turns out that he is not in N City these days, he is on a business trip, and he is abroad.