Chapter 1181： Uncle is a scheming **** (4)

Ji Anning looked distressed, and wanted to reach out to help her, but she also thought about her strong temper, and after thinking about it, she retracted her hand.

She turned sideways and asked Ji Mingyue to step down the steps she was standing on, and then she followed behind her.

Patiently, follow her slowly.

Ji Chicheng also welcomed the stairs. When Ji Mingyue was about to reach him, he pointed her at her, looked at Ji Anning and asked, "Is this your sister?"

Again!

Ji Anning shook his head, "No, this is my sister-in-law, call your sister."

Ji Chicheng frowned and wondered, "Why do I call your sister?"

Before Ji Anning could answer, he was like an ignorant child again, and then asked: "She is your elder, why does she look as young as you?"

Ji Anning was speechless for a second, and replied to Ji Chicheng: "Sister-in-law is only six years older than me."

Ji Mingyue looked at Ji Chicheng in surprise, stared at his face, studied carefully, and speculated carefully.

Ji Chicheng gave her a smile, and when they all went downstairs, he walked up to Ji Anning and leaned to her ear, "It turns out that you are beautiful because of your aunt's genes."

He seemed to be whispering to Ji Anning, but that voice...everyone in the living room could hear it.

Ji Anning looked at the man next to him contemptuously, looking at the sly light flashing in his black eyes, she felt so angry and funny.

Unexpectedly he is such a little uncle! ! !

Uncle who can also flatter.

Ji Chicheng’s flattery was very obvious. Lin Yanqin was so angry that she looked at Ji Chicheng and said in a weird manner: "Oh, after amnesia, my brain will be changed. I know that I will talk to people and talk to people. Up."

After speaking, she gave a cold snort, walked past them and hurried upstairs.

Ji Chicheng said loudly without any rush, "So I saw a ghost just now."

Ji Anning: "..."

Lin Yanqin paused, angrily wishing to take off her slippers and hit him.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that his mother was angry, Ji Ruoqian hurriedly followed up and asked.

Ji Anning felt that she was about to be unable to hold it back, and could no longer perform this amnesia drama with Ji Chicheng.

She greeted Ji Mingyue: "Sister, I will go upstairs to wash my face and brush my teeth. I will take my uncle to the hospital for a checkup later."

After waiting for a while, Ji Mingyue ignored her. She pursed her lips and turned upstairs.

Now, in the huge living room, there are only two people left: Ji Chicheng and Ji Mingyue.

Ji Mingyue tried to loosen the handrails of the stairs and walked by herself.

Ji Chicheng allowed her to try the chicken wings, but failed. He stretched out his hand and held her domineeringly, not giving her a little room for defense.

Hold her to the sofa.

As he walked, he looked at Ji Mingyue and said, "Sister, you have such a beautiful face.

"Don't pretend." Ji Mingyue gave Ji Chicheng a cold eye and pushed him away.

After staggering two steps forward, she leaned on the back of the sofa, and then slowly fumbled and sat down.

After she sat down, Ji Chicheng bent down and sat down beside her, looked at her face, and stopped pretending to have amnesia, "I have recovered quite well during this period. I shouldn't lose my temper very much, and my complexion has improved a lot."

Ji Mingyue ignored what he said, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Why don't you come to Ji's house with such a big Char's house?"

The words are full of irony.

Ji Chicheng frowned, turned around, and faced Ji Mingyue, "I can only blame you for not being strong enough, not as good as the old man, I can't rob him."