So You Have Loved Me Too

At this moment, in Ji Anning's eyes, he has a fox look.

It is more seductive and an eye-catching than a woman, if it is not for the selected Miss World or something, how can he have that enchanting face beautiful.

If her brother-in-law is really gay, he is so domineering and must be a strong offensive. If he is looking for a small sufferer, then Qi Helian is definitely the best choice.

Growing up with him since childhood, he was a childhood sweetheart, good-looking, and the most important thing is that he is very good at making and playing.

Ji Anning was thinking, if it weren't for her, would they really be together?

After all... after all, not everyone can have close contact with such a cold uncle. Look at Qi Helian's pretense. It was not just in time for her to come in, and they kissed.

It's no wonder that those media will catch the wind and catch the shadows. If there is no wind, how can there be shadows?

Ji Anning thought sourly as she walked to the bed and glanced at Qi Helian, who was still lying on Ji Chicheng and refused to get up. "Shao Qi, you can make this kind of joke, so I'm not afraid that I will take it. Then post it online to break the hearts of your little fans?"

Qi He laughed, "I would rather you burst out."

Then he opened his arms again and gave Ji Chicheng a big bear hug.

Ji Chicheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, "Qi Helian, you can roll before I eat."

"Come on, I'll feed you."

Young Master Qi got up with a playful heart, sat up, and stretched out his hand to open the bag that Ji Anning had brought back. Inside was a bowl of light porridge. He took it out, opened the lid of the box, and stirred the porridge twice with a spoon. Then he took a spoon and sent it to Ji Chicheng's mouth.

"Come on, open your mouth."

He also opened his mouth in cooperation, as if he was teaching Ji Chicheng how to open his mouth.

It's disgusting!

Ji Anning glanced at Qi Helian disgustingly, but was also curious, wondering if Ji Chicheng would open his mouth.

Because he hasn't done anything except his complexion until now, he wouldn't really eat what Qi Helian feeds.

Ji Anning pursed her lips, looking at Ji Chicheng's hard lips.

The atmosphere in the room was quiet and weird. Qi Helian saw that Ji Chicheng was indifferent, and he was not afraid of death, and forced the spoon into his mouth, "Ji Chicheng, give me some face and a bite."

His movements and eyes are full of care.

Ji Anning's eyes were staring at Ji Chicheng's lips, and her mood became more and more nervous. She was nervous about whether he would open his mouth. She has never fed him anything yet.

Suddenly, Ji Chicheng's lips moved, and his mouth opened slightly. Young Master Qi's slender fingers pinched the spoon, and his wrist was slightly raised, and a spoonful of porridge slipped into Ji Chicheng's mouth.

He bowed his eyebrows with satisfaction, and raised his chin to Ji Anning as if showing off.

"You...you really opened your mouth." Ji Anning frowned, pouting coldly, "It's disgusting."

Ignoring them, she picked up the basin she had placed on the bench when she left, and hurried into the bathroom.

Wipe, she actually eats the vinegar of a man.

Miss An Ning despised her careful eyes, closed the bathroom door, poured water, and tossed out for a while.

Finding that Ji Chicheng was leaning up, she was drinking porridge with her bowl, and Qi Helian was no longer visible in the room. She curiously asked, "Qi Shao?"

"gone."

Ji Chicheng faintly replied to Ji Anning, and continued to scoop the porridge slowly, spoon by spoonful to his mouth. He was in a good mood and appetite.