Chapter 305： Knock at the door in the middle of the night (23)

I walked over and took a look. As expected, the word ‘devil’ was conspicuous.

"The shrimp is peeled, I'll eat it later."

Ji Anning had a black face, picked up the phone, gritted his teeth and went back: "If you dare to come again, you will be dead."

After the news was sent, Ji Chicheng immediately came back, "I am in good health. If I really die young, then there is only one possibility."

This is a suspense!

Ji Anning was successfully aroused curiosity and asked: "What?"

Ji Chicheng just sent the answer, "Sleep your sleep~ You die."

Ji Anning's face flushed.

She bit her lip, and cursed in her heart in shame, that this person is cold in front and wretched in the back.

Ji Chicheng then sent another one.

"Now drinking tea with the old man, he is sitting next to me."

Grandpa is beside...Ji Anning's body trembled, her hands trembling so nervously, "I'm peeling the shrimp, don't talk to me anymore."

After a quick reply, she locked the screen of the phone, hurriedly pulled the chair and sat down, peeling the shrimp.

...

"Who is so happy to chat with?" The old man made the tea and brought it to the coffee table. Seeing Ji Chicheng sitting in the corner of the sofa, staring at the phone, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He had never seen the pleasure that seemed to be pampering.

After the old man asked, he couldn't wait for Ji Chicheng to reply, and he couldn't wait to walk over and sit down, stretching his head and looking around.

"Girlfriend." Ji Chicheng answered the old man without concealing it, and naturally locked the phone screen.

Turning his head, his eyes slowly looked at his old man, still with a slight smile on his lips.

The old man was surprised, "You have a girlfriend?"

Why doesn't he know such a big thing?

Ji Chicheng nodded softly, without making a sound, the old man narrowed his eyes and guessed suspiciously, "The teacher at the school?"

Ji Chicheng shook his head, "No."

The old man forgot the original intention of calling Ji Chicheng, and his attention was completely absorbed by Ji Chicheng’s blandish "girlfriend". He continued to ask: "Then she is from Haishi? What are the parents doing? What? What degree?"

"What can you do for me?" Ji Chicheng frowned slightly, bypassing the father's question, obviously not wanting to answer.

The old man frowned, his face slightly deep, "Why do you avoid me when I ask about your feelings."

Ji Chicheng looked at his old man seriously, "Because what I like and what I want are usually unchangeable facts."

The unwavering tone made the old man dare not intervene further.

He said in a calm voice: "Bring it back to me the other day. I don't ask her to have a good family background. At least her facial features are correct and her life experience can be shown."

The relationship with the Yang family almost froze because of him, which also taught him a lesson. He dare not be the master of his marriage anymore.

But after all, it is his daughter-in-law of Ji Zhengdao, he can ignore the family, but he has to pass his eyes to see if the person is good.

Ji Chicheng pursed his lips and didn't intend to reply. The old man sank his face and looked at the tea he brought just now.

He picked up a cup and placed it in front of Ji Chicheng, "I just made it."

Ji Chicheng glanced at the tea in the cup, then turned his head and raised his eyebrows at his old man, "Your old man has been sleeping well recently?"

"Drink less, it won't affect."

The old man said that he took a cup of tea, put it to his mouth, and took a sip.

(Today’s weekend, plus three chapters in the morning, a total of five chapters have been changed. Thank you for your continued rewards, not a little name. Your love, I can see it, huh...)