Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 822 - 814: Tearing Ji Jingfeng Apart (Part 1)

Glowing with the light of happiness.

"Uncle," Ji Anning pulled hard with both hands, pressing Ji Chicheng’s body down and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Ji Chicheng held her with one hand and reached toward the coffee table with the other, not knowing what he touched, he stuffed it into Ji Anning’s hand.

Ji Anning held it, frowning in confusion, what?

"A box as promised."

As she puzzled over it, their lips slightly parted, and his pleasant voice became low and husky because of ****ing.

It was as if a current with piercing power shot through Ji Anning’s heart.

Hearing about a box, Ji Anning immediately realized what it was; she crinkled her brows, speechlessly staring at the man pressing down on her.

The man, stared at by her, began to laugh, his mouth curving wickedly, even his lip color seemed to become redder. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"Not enough?"

He slightly raised his eyebrows, exuding an indescribable charm.

"How can you be so bad!"

Ji Anning didn’t know how to express her fondness and love, she opened her mouth and bit down on the man’s lip forcefully, as if she wanted to bite it off and swallow it.

But he wasn’t really going to need a whole box tonight, was he?

She brought the box Ji Chicheng had given her closer to her eyes to look, it contained three items, and she frowned, bothered.

Ji Chicheng knew what she was thinking and said lightly, "A box means a box."

Then he proved with his actions that he was a man of resolute and decisive action... a real man!

Drenched in sweat, he took a shower and then returned to the main bedroom; the little one on the bed was sleeping soundly, her little mouth slightly pouting, the bump on her forehead from earlier in the night had not gone down completely.

Ji Anning lay on her side on the bed, leaned over, and kissed Qingqing’s face affectionately.

Right then, Ji Chicheng, who had also finished showering, came in from outside.

He was wearing a bathrobe and walked to the bed; Ji Anning scooted inward on her own, making space for him.

Ji Chicheng bent down to lie beside Ji Anning, his gaze also turned to Qingqing, having not seen their mother and daughter for nearly a week, he really missed them.

Looking at the young girl’s tender little face, he couldn’t resist reaching out and softly caressed it a couple of times with the pad of his thumb.

So soft and smooth, his lips involuntarily curled up.

"Uncle, it’s too lonely for Qingqing to be alone," Ji Anning lay on Ji Chicheng’s chest, her arm over his waist.

She became sentimental.

Ji Chicheng raised his other hand, touched her head, and said indulgently, "Aren’t you a person?"

Meaning he also treated her like a child.

Ji Anning raised her head, looking at Ji Chicheng with sorrow, "Why don’t you find another woman to have a child with you then?"

This whimsical manner... made Ji Chicheng want to strangle her.

His large hand moved to Ji Anning’s waist, he gritted his teeth and pinched hard, "Sure."

Speaking of other women, Ji Anning suddenly remembered something, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Ji Chicheng and asked, "Uncle, you love me, right? No matter what I become, you’ll still love me?"

Ji Chicheng frowned, "Have you been watching those unwholesome dramas and novels again lately?"

His hand moved back to Ji Anning’s head and rubbed it.

Ji Anning pouted, "If you don’t answer me directly, does that mean you will despise me? If I grow old, or get injured, or go bald... or blind, will you despise me?"

After asking, she tilted her head back, her eyes unwavering as she stared into Ji Chicheng’s deep eyes.

She would let him take a good look at her eyes now, to remember the spirited appearance of her eyes, to remember how bright her eyes once were.