Chapter 151： Secret love is the honey of youth (6)

Behind him, there was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. The man was dressed very formally and carried a briefcase.

The two went downstairs one after another.

Why is his old man still at home this time today?

Ji Anning looked at Ji Zhengdao who came downstairs suspiciously, and then at the middle-aged man who was following him, the strange face, she felt the atmosphere deep and solemn inexplicably.

"Uncle Ji."

Qi Helian slightly nodded to the coming Ji Zhengdao and said hello.

The old man nodded his head, looked at Ji Anning again, and asked suspiciously: "Anning, didn't your uncle say that he won a place for the school for fieldwork activities. Will he be back in a few days?"

amount!

Ji Anning was stunned, and then thought that it might be Ji Chicheng's excuse for his grandfather to let her stay with him for a few days.

Thinking of it, she opened her mouth to explain to Ji Zhengdao.

Qi Helian's voice suddenly rushed in front of her, "She suddenly hurt her foot and Chicheng is not free. I just happened to be free, so he asked me to get her back."

He looked at Ji Zhengdao with long narrow eyes, his tone and expression were calm and calm.

Ji Anning couldn't help being surprised, looking at Qi Helian, these guys are all okay, and their reaction ability is too abnormal.

He was calm and unhurried, as if they had negotiated and had exercises long ago.

However, when they were on the road, they had no communication in this regard.

"Trouble you." Ji Zhengdao said to Qi Helian lightly.

Qi Helian grinned, "Chicheng's niece, isn't it also my niece?"

As he said, he looked at the middle-aged man behind the old man, and felt inconvenient to stay for a long time, "Then I will go first."

After saying hello, he turned his head and blinked at Ji Anning secretly.

Ji Anning smiled at him slightly.

Watching Qi Helian away, she was about to say hello to the old man upstairs, but before she could speak, the old man said.

"An Ning, come and sit for a while, grandpa has something to tell you."

As he raised his foot, he walked a few steps to the sofa and sat down.

The atmosphere suddenly became serious, and Ji Anning was inexplicably nervous. She raised her foot and followed to the sofa, enduring the pain and limping.

When the old man saw this, he moved his gaze to her foot and saw her injured foot. His face sank, "How did this happen?"

Ji Anning's foot was really swollen like braised pig's feet.

She walked up to the old man and sat down, breathing comfortably, and then she smiled and looked at the old man, "It just got a little swollen, it's a bit scary, but it's not a big deal."

As she said, she closed her feet back.

"It's all swollen like this, why don't you go to the hospital?"

The old man frowned, and his scolding tone was mixed with a trace of concern.

Ji Anning heard that her heart was slightly turbulent, and her grandfather would care about her.

The old man who had punished her to kneel outside for a day and a night, and almost killed her, now shows concern for her.

She felt flattered, but also a little puzzled, just like his old man dragged her to watch TV with him that night.

Because of the hard-won, or the long-awaited, she cherished it, and she answered very cautiously, "I have already taken care of it with a doctor, and it doesn't matter."

She pursed the corners of her mouth, her pale little face showed a slight smile, and her eyes flashed slightly, a little excited.