So You Have Loved Me Too

His tone, his appearance, did not seem to be joking at all.

Ji Anning was speechless, craned her neck to join Ji Chicheng with a look of gossip, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, how rich are you?"

Ji Chicheng replied faintly: "As long as you know that I am rich, you can do whatever you want outside except murder and arson."

"Really?" Ji Anning raised her eyebrows, "Is it okay to raise a little white face?"

With a black face, Ji Chicheng forks up a piece of beef that has just been switched, and sends it to Ji Anning's mouth, "Eat more, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up at night."

How can this person keep three words like that?

Is it really because it's been too long and can't stand it?

Ji Anning's face went dark for a moment, and then she said, "Uncle, let's get married."

Hearing this, Ji Chicheng paused for a while, then he raised his head and looked at Ji Anning.

Originally Ji Anning was a little joking, but when Ji Chicheng saw it like this, her expression and mentality gradually became serious.

Ji Chicheng stared at her with deep black eyes, and did not speak or express his attitude for a long time.

Ji Anning was a little embarrassed, and continued to say in a joke: "You don't know how much income you get every day. I want to marry you sooner and have more common property with husband and wife."

"Yeah." Ji Chicheng nodded, calm and brisk.

Hmm... what do you mean? Does it mean to get married?

This kind of question, if she doesn't make a clear statement, how can she guess? What if he didn't mean it, what else?

Ji Anning was depressed, and the man's voice suddenly came from the other side, "For more than 20 years, your IQ has finally been higher."

As Ji Chicheng said, he raised his head again, with a smile on his handsome face. He forkped a piece of beef and brought it to Ji Anning to feed her.

"vicious!"

Miss An Ning was dissatisfied with Young Master Ji's poisonous tongue, and she stubbornly refused Young Master Ji's feeding, lowered her head, picked up the fork, and ate by herself.

...

This woman is really pampered and proud.

Being spoiled by such a good man, she is so hypocritical.

Korea stood outside the restaurant, looking through the glass wall, looking at Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng who were eating in the restaurant, envy and hate.

Uncle, you told me not to use despicable means, but I'm afraid I can't do it.

This man, she wanted too much.

"Uncle, you should eat quickly, and leave as soon as you finish."

Afraid of delaying Ji Chicheng's working time, Ji Anning urged to leave after eating dessert.

Ji Chicheng was still eating slowly, as if I was not in a hurry.

Ignore Ji Anning's urging.

Ji Anning didn't care about him, raised his hand and asked the bar counter, "Waiter, pay the bill."

The waiter heard the call and walked over immediately.

Ji Chicheng took out the wallet from his pocket without a hurry, but before opening it, Ji Anning reached out and pressed his hand, "I'm coming."

The tone and action are very proud

"A total of one thousand and two."

The waiter held the small ticket in both hands and put it on the table respectfully, allowing Ji Anning to look at them.

Ji Anning just glanced at it without taking a closer look, and readily handed the black card that had been taken out to the waiter, and then asked Ji Chicheng on the opposite side: "Is it enough? If it's not enough, you can order more."

As she said, she glanced at the table, "I'll order you another dessert."

Her tone is like two young couples who are in love and go out to eat. When a man checks out, he is worried about not taking care of his girlfriend, and usually asks carefully.