Chapter 799： Uncle National (6)

Ji Mingyue coldly told her, "Hold them upstairs."

"Yes...Yes." Aunt Wu nodded, walked to Ji Chicheng busy, and took them one after another.

When her elderly people carried them upstairs, Ji Anning held his breath and walked towards Ji Chicheng.

She stopped one or two steps away from Ji Chicheng, holding her hands together, biting her lips, and looking at Ji Mingyue nervously.

"Ji Chicheng, don't you want to show your face, can't you leave a little bit for Ji's family? Do you want the old man to be uneasy underground when he is dead?"

Ji Mingyue finally spoke. She opened the tablet on the coffee table, and angrily tapped her finger on the computer screen, "Look, you are so romantic."

Ji Anning glanced at the picture on the computer screen, and she was taken aback when she saw the words Uncle National.

By the way, she forgot to watch them online for such a high-profile show of affection in the mall today.

No wonder my sister was so angry, she had expected it a long time ago.

Hey, now this network is really annoying.

Ji Anning was not afraid now, but embarrassed. She blushed and lowered her head as if she was beating or scolding.

Ji Chicheng didn't speak, but he was calm, and calmly looked at Ji Mingyue.

His attitude made Ji Mingyue furious. Ji Mingyue reached out and grabbed the computer and slammed it at him, "Ji Chicheng, do you speak?"

"Ah uncle."

Ji Anning instinctively flashed in front of Ji Chicheng, blocking his tablet computer for him.

But when Ji Mingyue smashed it, she didn't face Ji Chicheng at all. It was wrong. The computer hit the TV screen. With a loud bang, Ji Anning lay on Ji Chicheng's chest and was startled.

Ji Chicheng stretched out his long arms, put his arms around her back, and lightly patted her back, "Is that stupid?"

He lowered his head and looked at Ji Anning amusedly, with eyes full of pampering.

Ji Mingyue couldn’t say anything. Lin Yanqin on the side also spoke at this time. She looked at Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng, and sarcastically said, “These two people are now directly in front of the public. Depravity."

As she snorted, she looked at Ji Mingyue again, "Mingyue, the old man is gone now, and I can't say anything in this house, but you really have to take care of this. Look, this...this ..."

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng who were still hugging each other with trembling fingers, "Uncle and nephew, what's the matter?"

Ji Mingyue was already in anger. When Lin Yanqin was so instigated, her anger became even more uncontrollable. She touched the fruit plate on the table and smashed it towards Ji Chicheng.

Ji Chicheng hugged Ji Anning tightly, and the quick mountain avoided.

"Ji Chicheng, I don't want to tell you anymore. Get out of here." Ji Mingyue pointed at the gate and yelled at Ji Chicheng, "Take her to get out. Don't stay at Ji's house. I can't see it."

After shouting, she turned her face away, closed her eyes, not looking at them.

Ji Chicheng looked at Ji Mingyue's trembling body, he leaned over to Ji Anning's ear, "You go upstairs and wait for me, I will say a few words to her."

Ji Anning nodded, "Okay."

She thought that it would be fine to hand it over to Ji Chicheng, but she was afraid that what Ji Chicheng would do or say would make Ji Mingyue unacceptable and **** Ji Mingyue out of her anger.

So she stood on tiptoe, leaned to Ji Chicheng's ear, and whispered: "Just let my sister-in-law scold you a few words, hit you a few times, don't confront her."