Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 800 - 792: The Nation’s Favorite Uncle (Part 7)

"Utterly shameless."

Lin Yanqin watched as Ji Chicheng and Ji Anning showed affection as if no one else was present, and took the opportunity to fan the flames in front of Ji Ming Yue.

Ji Ming Yue had a cold expression and closed her eyes, as if she had already given up hope on them.

Ji Chicheng gave a nod to Ji Anning, and only then did she let him go. She didn’t dare to glance at Ji Ming Yue, hung her head low and hurriedly ran up the stairs, clattering as she went up.

She didn’t care anymore, since her uncle would shield her from anything.

Once Ji Anning had gone upstairs, Ji Chicheng turned his gaze back and took a deep look at Ji Ming Yue, then shrugged helplessly and walked over to her.

Then he turned to Lin Yanqin and said, "Sister-in-law, it’s late. Go upstairs to rest."

That meant he found her an eyesore and wanted to send her away, which Lin Yanqin felt was very humiliating. She looked up at Ji Chicheng with a frown: "Am I no longer welcome in the Ji Family’s home?"

Ji Chicheng nodded without changing his expression, "Theoretically, yes, the old man left this house to Anning."

"You..." Lin Yanqin glared but could not find the words to retort, her anger turning into fury, "The old man was angered to death by your immoral behaviors. If he had known the kind of indecent relationship you and Ji Anning had, he definitely wouldn’t have left you a dime."

After saying that, she got up, glared at Ji Chicheng’s face, huffed coldly, and left in a rage.

It was only then that Ji Chicheng bent down and sat next to Ji Ming Yue.

He glanced at the dried fruits on the tea table, thought for a moment, grabbed a handful of pistachios, cracked one open, and handed it to Ji Ming Yue, "Anning asked me not to talk back to you, to let you hit or scold me as you please."

When Ji Ming Yue heard this, she didn’t feel the slightest bit of comfort, but instead got even angrier.

Because Ji Chicheng, who had always disregarded everyone else in the family, was now sitting down calmly, trying to please her at the behest of a word from Ji Anning, and even... even peeling pistachios for her.

Such treatment was something not even the old master had enjoyed when he was alive.

Ji Ming Yue didn’t reach out to take the pistachio he peeled, nor did she say a word. Ji Chicheng pursed his lips helplessly, put the pistachio down, got up and picked up the plastic fruit plate that Ji Ming Yue had thrown earlier.

Then he started to peel fruits.

In the living room, the brother and sister sat, one with a cold face trembling with anger, the other calmly peeling fruits.

Time ticked by, and no one dared to disturb them.

The sound of Ji Chicheng’s knife peeling fruits "shasha" was irritating Ji Ming Yue to the point of agitation.

Finally, she couldn’t stay silent any longer, turned to Ji Chicheng, and roared, "If you must be with her, then take her and leave the Ji Family. I don’t want to see you, don’t be reminded that you are the ones who angered him to death."

Since her legs became disabled, her temper had become particularly volatile. When furious, her shouting voice was louder than before when she was angry.

The spacious living room was filled with her echoes.

However, Ji Chicheng remained calm. He finished a simple fruit platter and pushed it towards Ji Ming Yue, "Have some fruit. There are three kinds of fruit here that are cooling, which is quite suitable for you right now."

Ji Ming Yue was so angered by his calmness that she couldn’t even shout anymore, and simply turned her face away from him.

Ji Chicheng looked at her and spoke calmly, "I can take Anning and not live in this house, but listen to me, do not give your shares to Ji Jingfeng. Just keep them in your name."

"Hmph," Ji Ming Yue scoffed coldly, "If the Ji Family can’t rely on you, can’t I still rely on my nephew?"