You've always loved me

Chapter 1170 Uncle is a scheming bitch ([-])
Tilting his head, leaning on his arm, his eyes followed him, looking at the fountain.

The car slowly approached the fountain.

'Wow'

The fountain suddenly opened, and the water sprayed into the air, like a goddess scattering flowers.

Ji Chicheng's hand tightened suddenly, Ji Anning bent her lips, and kissed him intimately.

"The young master is back."

After getting off the plane, Ji Anning called home, and Aunt Wu answered the phone. She told Aunt Wu that they would arrive home around this time.

Her old man greeted her at the door early.

Seeing Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng get off the car, she excitedly ran down the steps and greeted them, "Young Master, Miss Nian Nian."

The old man walked up to Ji Aning and Ji Chicheng, first took a look at Ji Aning, and then his gaze stayed on Ji Chicheng's thin face.

There were tears in her cloudy eyes, and the eye circles turned red all of a sudden.

"I've lost weight, I've lost a lot of weight." The old man cried with distress.

Ji Chicheng looked down at Aunt Wu for a while, then turned his head and asked Ji Anning, "Who is this?"

Forehead!
Ji Anning didn't react for a while, and looked at Ji Chicheng in bewilderment.

Aunt Wu was also stunned by Ji Chicheng's question, "What's the matter, young master?"

She looked up at Ji Chicheng nervously.

Ji Chicheng ignored her, continued to look at Ji Anning and asked, "Who is she?"

Ji Anning came to his senses now, the corners of his mouth twitched silently, pointed at Mrs. Wu, and introduced to Ji Chicheng with a smile: "This is Mrs. Wu. Mrs. Wu took you when you were young."

This guy is so bad, he even pretended to have amnesia with Mrs. Wu.

Ji Chicheng nodded with an "oh", then turned to look at Mrs. Wu, "Hi Mrs. Wu."

Mu Na's question mark sounded like a child's age.

Aunt Wu burst into tears, "Our young master is so pitiful, he doesn't remember anything, if the master knows the truth, he will be so distressed."

Ji Chicheng frowned...

This old man, cry whenever he cries, and talk about those things that are impossible to do.

Seeing Mrs. Wu crying more and more sadly, he frowned impatiently, "I don't remember, but I'm not dead yet."

Aunt Wu nodded quickly, "Yes, the young master must have a good fortune if he survives a catastrophe."

She wiped away her tears, and said to them with sobs: "Miss An Ning, you are tired from the journey, come in quickly, I'll get you a glass of water to drink."

When the old man turned around, Ji Anning gave Ji Chicheng a hard look.

Alright, it's really perverted to insist on making her old man cry, but she wants to see the purpose of his continuing to pretend to have amnesia.

Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng entered the gate holding hands, and Mrs. Wu had already brought slippers for them.

They change and go through the door.

Sitting on the sofa were two women in pajamas putting on a mask.

Lin Yanqin and Ji Xiangting, mother and daughter.

As soon as Ji Anning saw them, he was ready for battle.

"My uncle is back."

Ji Xiangting turned her face sideways, glanced at Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng, and greeted Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng without sincerity.

Ji Chicheng ignored Ji Xiangting, but turned to Ji Anning, "Who are they?"

Knowing his way of faking amnesia, Ji Anning tried her best to cooperate with him, took his hand, and led him to Lin Yanqin and Ji Xiangting.

Pointing to Lin Yanqin first, he introduced to him: "Uncle, this is my eldest aunt."

When Ji Chicheng heard the words, he immediately nodded politely to Lin Yanqin, "Hello, Auntie."

Ji Anning: "..."

"Ji Chicheng, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)