So You Have Loved Me Too

Ji Anning just raised her foot, when she heard Wu's sister-in-law's instructions, she paused before nodding slightly.

"Oh."

Stepped out again and approached the bathroom.

Standing in front of the sink, Ji Anning was still absentminded. She took a few deep breaths, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on her face.

Be more awake, awake, Ji Anning, be awake, don’t be soft-hearted, she might still be thinking about her own interests and dreaming about the future.

She brushed her teeth with a toothbrush until her face became numb.

After a simple wash, she had no towel on her face, so she wiped it with her hand, then turned around and opened the bathroom door.

"Miss Anning doesn't accept it. I'm sure it won't work if I say it, and the young master will definitely get angry when she knows it."

Sister Wu’s voice came from outside, only in the room, who should be calling.

Ji Anning paused, clutching the doorknob, tightening his fingers involuntarily.

"There are so many security personnel in the hospital, why do you go to so two?"

"All right, Miss Anning will come out and I will talk to her later."

Listening to Mrs. Wu's voice, she should be hanging up.

Suddenly, Ji Anning strode out of the bathroom, and for the rest of her time she saw Wu's wife standing in front of the window with her back facing the door.

Without hesitation, she walked to the door of the room, opened the door, went out, and closed the door gently.

Without giving herself time to hesitate, she ran quickly to the elevator entrance. If it weren't for her effort, she thought she would probably regret it.

As if she was a mother-in-law who had been very good to her since she was a child, she should repay her kindness to the cornea.

As Ji Anning ran, she found various reasons for herself...

She once witnessed the scenes of the scandalous entertainers being surrounded by reporters. That kind of flashing light is something people don't want to face, it can be panic and it can make people break down.

He ran down in one breath, still wearing pajamas, light pink sleeves, slippers on his feet, waist-length hair scattered on his back, flat like silk and satin.

His wet face was flushed slightly by the morning wind.

"Second Madam, why do you keep avoiding this question?"

"Are you and Miss Ji Anning really mother-child? Is what Ji Jingfeng said at the press conference is true? You used the method of civet cat for prince in order to be a superior?"

"Can you tell us a few words?"

Seeing the crowd like a swarm, Ji Anning was startled and slowed down.

She couldn't see Yang Yufang at all. Several security guards were outside trying to disperse the crowd, but they didn't work at all.

Ji Anning opened her mouth and approached step by step. The reporter's questions one after another, all centered on the relationship between Yang Yufang and her.

"Don't squeeze anymore, it will kill you."

Aunt Zhang's roar came from the crowd.

Ji Anning trembled, shuddered and reacted at once.

"No."

She shouted loudly at the crowd, as if she had brought a loudspeaker.

The whole scene suddenly fell silent, everyone turned their heads, looked at the place where the sound was coming from, and looked at Ji Anning.

Ji Anning stared, her eyes flushed with anger, her body in pajamas looked very petite, and she was shaking slightly.

The reporters were shocked and reacted, flashing flashes one after another, making Ji Anning unable to dodge.