Chapter 429： Fair competition (5)

Ji Ruoqian pouted, “Of course it’s not normal. I heard An Ning slept in Jingfeng’s room last night. This is called unmarried cohabitation.

The old man turned dark, turned his head and stared at Ji Ruoqian, and asked sharply: "How many points do you plan to get back in the final exam?"

At this moment, an angry figure came in at the door.

"Little Master is back."

Before the housekeeper had time to say hello, Ji Chicheng had already reached the sofa, stopped in front of Ji Ruoqian, looked at her condescendingly, "What did you just say?"

"I..." Ji Ruoqian was frightened by Ji Chicheng's appearance. He opened his mouth and trembling lips. He could not say a complete word for a long time.

Of course, she deliberately pretended to be weak because the old man was beside her.

It seems to be saying: "Uncle, don't bully me, I'm very scared."

"Ruoqian, you go upstairs first."

The old man looked at Ji Chicheng with a calm face, and knew what his emotions were, he deliberately distracted Ji Ruoqian.

"it is good."

Ji Ruoqian nodded, before she got up, Ji Chicheng walked towards her first step towards the stairs.

The old man furrowed his brows and looked melancholy at the disappearing figure of Ji Chicheng going upstairs.

Then, there was a deafening knock on the door on the second floor.

Opening Ji Anning's door, Ji Anning was not seen in the room, Ji Chicheng turned and knocked on Ji Jingfeng's door angrily.

The one who opened the door was Ji Jingfeng. She was wearing silver-white silk pajamas, holding the door lock in one hand, and yawning in the other. , Pretending to be puzzled: "Is there anything going on early in the morning?"

"Go away." Ji Chicheng pushed Ji Jingfeng away and broke into the room directly.

Ji Jingfeng might as well, was pushed by him for several steps, and finally hit the wall.

Ji Anning stunned, looked at Ji Chicheng walking towards her with horror, and shook his head.

"Uncle, don't."

She stepped back until she reached the bed, with nowhere to go.

The man's dark eyes stared at her like a sharp sword, stabbing her with heartache, and he was still approaching with his cold breath.

"Ji Anning, I said I will give you what you want!"

His originally slow pace suddenly picked up, and he was in front of Ji Anning just a big step away.

Ji Anning felt suffocated, unable to face him, turned around and opened the window, leaping forward, one leg had already crossed the window.

Not only Ji Chicheng, but Ji Jingfeng, who closed the door and stood at the door watching a good show, turned his face pale when he saw this scene.

"I don't force you."

This sentence, Ji Chicheng blurted out nervously.

The footsteps also freeze.

Ji Anning's movements also paused. With Ji Chicheng's nervous voice just now, her voice broke, as if it had shattered her heart. She turned her head to look at him with red eyes.

With tears in his eyes, he did not speak.

Ji Chicheng punched his legs with his hands, clenched his fists tightly, and his tired eyes were stained with blood red.

"But I won't let it go."

Saying that he turned and left coldly.

Ji Jingfeng watched him walking, and raised his chin proudly, "Uncle, let me remind you that Anning is my woman from now on, and I hope you know who you are."

Ji Chicheng didn't even intend to look at him. After listening to his words, he stopped and glanced at him sharply, "Ji Jingfeng, if you dare to touch her hair, I will definitely let you roll out of Ji's house sideways. "