So You Have Loved Me Too

Ji Anning stretched out his hands, hugged his arms, cuddled in his arms, and asked: "Uncle, if this child is a daughter, should we have another son?"

"I don't want to have other opposite **** to share your love." Ji Chicheng glanced at Ji Anning, and continued to peel him grapes.

And what he said and his tone didn't sound hypocritical at all, as if he really didn't like his son.

Ji Anning raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, "Don't you want a son? Inherit your Chaer family's huge business."

Ji Chicheng has a black face, "If I don't clean up you for a few days, it's starting to itch again."

When he said that he stretched out one hand, making the appearance of pinching Ji Anning's waist, Ji Anning quickly avoided begging for mercy, "Don't make trouble, I was wrong."

Then she stretched out her hands again, hugged the man's neck, to please him, "Husband, can you eat sauerkraut at night?"

This husband called, Young Master Ji's bones all over his body, there is no reason not to agree.

He nodded gently, gave a gentle "um", then lowered his head and kissed Ji Anning's mouth.

Then he reached out and turned on the computer he had just carried.

"Help translate an email."

Ji Anning heard the words and nodded happily, "Okay."

There is a work arrangement for her, she can't ask for it, and now she can't find the value of existence in her daily leisure.

She couldn't wait to reach out and pick up the computer, put it on her lap.

Ji Chicheng got up, touched her head dozingly, and coaxed her with a childlike tone, "I'll add more spice to you at night."

Ji Anning raised her head and looked at him, "Talking is what counts."

Ji Chicheng raised his eyebrows, "Kissing the pledge?"

Ji Anning: "..."

...

A luxurious private jet parked at a private airport with luxurious facilities, and Char and his party got off the plane.

At a glance, Ji Anning saw what Char was holding in his hands, and happily greeted them, "Han."

"Mummy." Seeing Ji Anning, they immediately let go of Char's hand and ran to her quickly.

When the two met, Ji Anning stooped to hug one after another, and then slightly nodded to Char who walked down slowly, "Mr. Char."

They frowned, "Mummy, Grandpa said you want to call him Daddy."

"Ha." Ji Anning was a little embarrassed and nodded, "Yes, that's it."

Then she greeted Char again: "Let's go into the house."

That daddy or father-in-law, she really couldn't say it at the moment, and she simply ignored it for fear that they would pursue it again.

This is the villa she and Ji Chicheng have just bought. It's by the sea. When buying it, she thought that Char would always bring it with her.

And he always travels by private jet, so she specially chooses a house where the yard can be parked.

Char nodded in response to Ji Anning, staring again in the direction where she came, no one was there, and an imperceptible disappointment flashed in his deep blue eyes.

Ji Anning knew who he was looking for, she explained with a smile: "He is helping my sister-in-law to work overtime these days, so he is a bit busy."

White lies are not cheating.

Charl pursed his lips and nodded, "Well, I know."

He retracted his gaze and looked at them, "They can't let Mommy hug."

As he said that, he immediately reached out and took them from Ji Anning's hands.

Blinking their eyes, looking at Ji Anning's straightened lower abdomen, pouting aggrievedly, "Is Mommy just my brother alone?"