Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 774 - 766: Who is the True Master of the Ji Family? (Part 4)

Delicately coquettish, it further ignited the man’s desire.

The man leaned down, his lips pressing down.

"Mmm..."

... 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

The next morning, Ji Anning was woken up by Fenfen’s noises. Getting up, she rubbed her sleepy eyes as she entered the bathroom, used the toilet, and then stood at the washbasin, her loose nightgown’s collar undone by two buttons.

She looked at herself in the mirror and immediately noticed the multiple kiss marks on her collarbones. Frowning, she grabbed her toothbrush and stormed out of the room, pointing at the man who was leisurely buttoning his shirt, and demanded, "What the hell did you do last night?"

"I did you," Ji Chicheng replied expressionlessly to Ji Anning, then reached for the belt on the sofa and shook it at her.

Ji Anning’s neck shrank back, her little heart trembling fiercely.

As Ji Chicheng fastened his belt around his waist, she gritted her teeth and accused, "Beast!"

So much for high-class, cold arrogance, and being above worldly desires — in bed, they were all the same.

She reentered the bathroom, still huffing angrily and holding her toothbrush.

"Uncle, shall we take Fenfen out of the hospital today? Can’t we also administer the IV at home?"

After washing up, Ji Anning came out of the bathroom, talking as she opened the door.

As she lifted her head upon exiting, the words she was about to say stopped abruptly. She stared at the woman standing beside the bed, first shocked, then her face turned cold.

"What are you doing here?"

With a chilly question, she didn’t look at Yang Yufang again, walked to the bed, stretched out her arms to pick up Fenfen, and turned to take her to the bathroom to wash up.

Yang Yufang followed her. "Anning, I came to see Fenfen. You must be tired from the flight yesterday. Why don’t you go back and rest before coming back?’

"No need," Ji Anning turned her head, glanced at the white plastic bag on the bedside table, and then coldly stared at Yang Yufang, "Take what you’ve brought with you."

After speaking, she quickened her pace to the bathroom, setting Fenfen on the toilet, and noticed that the rubber band used for braiding Fenfen’s hair was missing.

She thought it must have fallen on the bed, so she opened the door to go fetch it.

Yang Yufang blocked the bathroom door. Seeing Ji Anning coming out, she followed her with a flattering look on her face, "Anning, Mom—"

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly became aware that Ji Chicheng was present and, with some reservations, glanced at him. As she was about to press her lips together, Ji Anning said to her, "You need not worry; my uncle is well aware, and we don’t mind."

Hearing this, Yang Yufang was shocked. She stared at Ji Chicheng, "Chicheng, you... you guys..."

Unable to finish her stammering words, Ji Chicheng raised an eyebrow, interrupting her, "What about us?"

It was just a casual question, but Yang Yufang was petrified, her mouth agape, her face turning pale. After a long while when she finally seemed about to speak, Ji Chicheng spoke up cheerfully, "Anning grew up in the Ji Family and is my childhood betrothed, isn’t that right?"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Ji Anning’s arm, pulling her to his side and wrapping his arms tightly around her waist, then giving Yang Yufang a slight smile.

He rarely smiled at them; in the Ji Family, even when the old man was alive, he hardly ever smiled. His smile now made Yang Yufang even more unnerved.

"You guys..."

With her mouth open, the words she wanted to say, as if bewitched, were stammered and never quite came out.

"Anning is my childhood fiancee, and beyond that, we have no other relationship," he said, his tone light and breezy, but his presence and manner were aggressively intimidating.