When she went out, she looked around, found the bathroom, hurriedly ran over, opened the door and went in, and locked it.

The living room bathroom is very large, and the decoration style is the same as the outside, simple and generous.

Ji Anning turned around and leaned against the sink, grabbed the hand of the skirt, pressed it to his chest, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's really not angry, every time I am alone with this guy, I feel pressured.

Knowing that he hates her for being cowardly, Ji Anning, can't you be more angry?

He doesn't eat people either!

After calming his heartbeat, Ji Anning turned around and faced the mirror, only to realize how bad his current image was.

Ji Anning's heart 'popped' and became nervous.

Did Uncle see it just now?

'Ahh

Ji Anning was nervously stunned, suddenly sneezed, and reacted, she sneezed several times in a row.

Forget it, I don't want to, she should be glad that she didn't go back directly just now, and didn't let her mother and grandfather, as well as the people in her aunt's family, see her now.

Otherwise, it's over.

The water in the fountain was very dirty, Ji Anning simply took a shower, put on the red skirt, she walked to the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

The red color made her skin fairer, and the size seemed to be tailor-made.

She herself felt that her whole person suddenly became bright and new.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, she pinched a little skirt with both hands, and smiled smartly and gently, forgetful.

But after a moment, she remembered her current situation, quickly packed up her dirty clothes, and carried her out of the bathroom.

Pulling open the door, she saw Ji Chicheng walking towards the sofa with a bowl.

"Uncle, I'm fine." Ji Anning held his dirty clothes and walked to Ji Chicheng's side.

The gaze and tone, as well as the footsteps, are a little timid.

She didn't dare to look directly at Ji Chicheng's face, her head was slightly lowered, her long hair was half wet and half dry, pouring down from the side, and it was scattered on her chest so casually, it was also indescribably lazy and sexy.

At the bottom of Ji Chicheng's eyes, there was a wolf light, and a moment of possessiveness almost made him lose his previous efforts.

Ji Anning saw that Ji Chicheng was silent for a long time, and she looked up at him.

Ji Chicheng took his eyes off her unhurriedly, pointed to the bowl he had just put on the coffee table, and said to Ji Anning, "Drink this." ”

What's in that bowl is for her?

Ji Anning was surprised for a moment, her eyes looked at the bowl, the black soup in it, she looked very unappetizing, she instinctively frowned, "What is this?" ”

"Banlangen." Ji Chicheng replied, then looked at Ji Anning and said, "The old man is asleep, don't sneeze when you go back." ”

It turned out that she was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she went home and sneezed to wake up her grandfather.

Their father and son really cherish each other, grandpa spoils him so much, and he is also very filial to grandpa.

This father-son relationship is really touching.

Ji Anning pursed her lips, didn't say anything more, approached the coffee table, bent down slightly, stretched out her hands to hold the bowl, put it to her mouth, drank a little bit first and tried the temperature, it was almost appropriate, she closed her eyes, raised her head and drank it all.