Chapter 5： The Return of the Proud Son of Heaven (5)

Spectacular and magnificent.

Ji Anning stared at the fountain, his thoughts drifting away, Ji Jingfeng suddenly looked back at her, "My uncle is back."

Ji Anning's thoughts were interrupted, she pursed her lips and smiled, not surprised, because she had seen it just now.

Looking at the fountain, I knew that the fountain was built for him. If he didn't come back, how could it be opened?

Ji Anning's gaze turned to the fountain that was spraying up and down, and her eyes suddenly became a little sore.

The car slowly stopped at the gate of the mansion. The butler was already waiting. Ji Jingfeng untied the seat belt and got out of the car and threw the car keys to the butler.

Turned around and stretched out, Ji Anning's hand, who got out of the car behind him earlier.

The warm and soft palm made Ji Anning startled, she looked up in a daze and looked at Ji Jingfeng.

Ji Jingfeng raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ji Anning shook her head, reproaching herself with chagrin in her heart.

Isn't it normal for them to hold hands like this? She was nervous and confused.

Stepping into the door, Ji Anning felt the warm atmosphere of this home that he hadn't experienced in a long time. In fact, there was no one in the living room.

Or maybe... it's just in her heart.

"Everyone is probably eating breakfast in the restaurant. Let's go to the restaurant."

Both of them changed their shoes, and Ji Jingfeng took Ji Anning's hand again and led her to the restaurant.

Ji Anning frowned, moving away Ji Jingfeng's hand naturally, "Jing Feng, I am not hungry. I have an appointment with my classmates to report to school today. I am afraid of being late and want to prepare."

Ji Chicheng is back. At this moment, the family must be in the dining room. Thinking of the nightmare last night, she was scared and she didn't have the courage to face it.

Hearing that, Ji Jingfeng didn't embarrass her, "Then you go and prepare, and I will help you explain to Grandpa."

"Thank you."

Ji Anning squeezed an unnatural smile, nodded and thanked Ji Jingfeng, and watched him enter the restaurant. Then she sighed relaxedly and turned around to go upstairs.

In the dark, the man retracted his lazy gaze when Ji Anning turned around, and watched Ji Anning slowly go upstairs.

He raised his foot and was about to walk out of the corner. His eyes flashed suddenly, and a petite figure came out of the second room and walked angrily towards the stairs.

What the man thought of, he glanced at Ji Anning who was about to go upstairs, his lips bend with interest, as if waiting for a good show to be performed, he stepped back calmly and back to the dark.

...

"Ji Anning!"

Ji Anning had just stepped up the stairs.

Suddenly, someone on the top of the stairs called her with a sharp, piercing voice.

Ji Anning helplessly shrugged her shoulders, curled her lips, raised her head and smiled on her face, "Ruoqian."

A fifteen or six-year-old girl came down from upstairs aggressively, walked in front of Ji Anning, looked at her domineeringly, "Have you finished my summer homework?"