Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 1191 - 1193: Evening Face-to-Face with My Son (Part 3)

Holding a briefcase.

Ji Mingyue looked at the newcomer in surprise: "Qingsong, how did you come back so quickly?"

"Chairman Ji." Wu Qingsong greeted Ji Mingyue upon entering, then nodded at Ji Chicheng, "Young Master."

Ji Chicheng turned his chair to face Wu Qingsong, and joked half-seriously, "Ming Yue says you’re more capable than I am."

Upon hearing this, both Ji Mingyue, seated opposite, and Ji Anning, sitting on the sofa, rolled their eyes at him in unison.

Talking as if he himself is so capable.

"It’s just Chairman Liao Zan." Wu Qingsong smiled modestly at Ji Chicheng and then looked seriously at Ji Mingyue, "President Zhu had a family emergency, so he signed the contract ahead of time, and I returned early."

As he spoke, he pulled out a folder from his briefcase.

Watching them discuss work, Ji Chicheng placed his hands on the armrests and stood up, "I’m leaving."

After saying goodbye, he turned around, gave Ji Anning a look, and walked straight towards the door.

Ji Anning quickly got up, "Auntie, Uncle and I are heading out first."

After saying goodbye to Ji Mingyue, she followed Ji Chicheng, "Weren’t we supposed to have lunch with Auntie?"

Ji Chicheng looked at her expressionlessly, "Isn’t someone back to have lunch with her? Why waste our time together?"

Someone... Wu Qingsong?

Ji Anning frowned, "You’re really..."

What reprimanding words should she say, hasn’t she gotten used to his domineering selfishness?

Thinking this, Ji Anning felt both exasperated and amused, ultimately letting the topic drop.

However, after walking a short distance, she frowned again, looking worried, "What if Special Assistant Wu gets married one day, who will take care of Auntie?"

Auntie’s legs, Auntie’s current situation, Auntie’s future... where?

After all, she is her blood-related aunt, she can’t help but care about her deeply.

Ji Chicheng looked at her with cold disdain, "You worry too much."

Before he finished speaking, he added, "If she behaves a little better, as her nephew-in-law, I can take on the duty of taking care of her."

Hearing this, Ji Anning let out a rude "pfft," then sneered, "Your status really is..."

As she said this, she touched her stomach with both hands, laughing as she asked Ji Chicheng, "Uncle, what do you think this child should call you when born?"

Ji Chicheng’s face turned black!

Ji Anning continued to frown, pretending to be very conflicted, "Is it grand-uncle or dad?"

Facing her deliberate tease, Ji Chicheng suddenly became calm, "No rush, once we get home, I’ll have a face-to-face talk with him."

"How?" Ji Anning curiously asked offhandedly.

Ji Chicheng’s gaze moved to Anning’s belly, slowly saying, "I’ll go in to find him."

Only then did Ji Anning realize the meaning of ’face-to-face talk,’ and her cheeks flushed red up to her ears, while the man beside her remained expressionless, maintaining his cold and proud exterior.

Before she could speak any curses, Ji Chicheng suddenly sighed, "Ah, back when you were just my niece, sleeping with you was more thrilling."

"Pervert." Ji Anning pinched Ji Chicheng’s arm hard.

Just then, the elevator arrived, and as the doors opened, Assistant Wu walked out.

Seeing Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng, he looked surprised for a moment.