Chapter 43: Entering His Apartment (7)

After drinking, she turned around and raised the empty bowl to Ji Chicheng to see, "Uncle, I'm done drinking." ”

This is a habitual move, and children who are sick when they are young, and who are obedient and take medicine, can always be praised.

At that time, she had just arrived at Ji's house, and she tried to do her best in everything, from her academic performance to her illness and medicine.

She always doesn't let her mom worry about her a little bit.

Every time she obediently drank the medicine, her mother would praise her for being obedient, when she was a child, she was very bad and often sick, so it has become her habit to ask for credit from the only mother who really hurts her after drinking the medicine.

"Oh......"

Seeing the man standing there motionless, with an indifferent face, Ji Anning quickly withdrew his hand, and even the trace of mischievous smile on his face disappeared.

Ji Anning, are you crazy?

actually made such a childish move in front of Ji Chicheng.

It was too late to be annoyed, she lowered her head with a red face, and her voice was as small as a mosquito humming, "Uncle, I'm going to wash the dishes." ”

As she spoke, she raised her feet and walked in the direction of the kitchen, and when she entered the room just now, she had already looked the whole room and knew the direction of the kitchen.

As soon as she stepped out, Ji Chicheng's hand suddenly reached out to her, took the bowl, and put it back on the coffee table, "Someone will clean it up." ”

Someone will come and clean up...... Is it the owner of this dress on her?

"Let's go."

Ji Anning thought about it, Ji Chicheng greeted her lightly, and his footsteps had already walked towards the door.

Looking at his tall back, Ji Anning hurriedly caught up.

Entering the elevator, the two stood side by side, separated by a person.

Ji Anning felt that his face was still hot, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and his head was a little dizzy.

She knew that this was no longer a symptom of embarrassment, but the rhythm of a cold.

The temperature in the car was a bit high, Ji Anning sat on it, it felt even hotter, Ji Chicheng didn't turn on the air conditioner for a long time, and what's worse was that he locked the window too, and she couldn't open the window to blow the wind if she wanted to.

The body is very hot, and the symptoms of fever are obvious.

"Uncle."

Finally, she dared to speak, and her voice was a little hoarse because of the fever.

"Hmm." Ji Chicheng answered in front of him and didn't look back at her.

Ji Anning pursed his lips and pondered for a moment, "I'm so hot, can I open the window a little bit?" ”

With him, he doesn't even have basic human rights, and he has to get his consent to open a car window.

Ji Chicheng didn't embarrass her, and opened the window on Ji Anning's side halfway.

Although she only drove the car on her side and didn't know how to cross the wind, the air from outside still made her feel cool and comfortable.

She tilted her neck, her head resting on the window, her eyelids heavy, and she squinted at the man in the driver's seat.

"Uncle."

In a drowsy state, Ji Anning's brain was a little out of charge, and he shouted Ji Chicheng in a glutinous voice, like a kitten.

Ji Chicheng's bones were crispy, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the girl in the back seat.

Her body was lying there softly, a small lump, and his embankment collapsed in an instant, "Well, what's wrong?" ”

The voice is a gentleness that Ji Anning has never heard.

However, she was groggy and didn't feel abnormal at all, she said, "I heard that you are going to T University to be a teacher?" ”

Suddenly, her head didn't hold up, and she rushed forward, which made her recover a little for a while, she quickly sat upright, her face was very hot, and she patted it with both hands.