Chapter 163: Secret love is the honey of youth (18)

The handsome face of the man with drops of water reflected in the lights of the street lamp, a strong sense of familiarity came to her heart, she opened her mouth in surprise, and pointed her finger at the other party, "You...you ..."
The man laughed, "If you still don't know me, I will wonder if you have amnesia."
"Doctor Xiang, how could it be you?" Ji Anning finally said in surprise.
Looking at the same soggy Xiang Yiqing with a puzzled face.
"Yes." Xiang Yi smiled bitterly, with a helpless expression, "I also want to know how it is me."
His family lived nearby. He was running just now. He heard someone call that someone had jumped into the sea. He ran over and saw that someone had jumped into the sea.
Unexpectedly, I saved a familiar face.
Looking at him like this, it seemed like he had saved her by chance, stared at Xiang Yiqing and observed, Ji Anning thanked him gratefully, "Thank you."
Then she slowly got up. She had just drunk a lot of water and was in a coma. She is still very weak and shaky. She hurriedly walked over to the guardrail by the sea and waited for the dizziness to pass.
Suddenly, she thought of something and turned to look at Xiang Yiqing nervously, "Doctor Xiang, you didn't tell me about this... Ji Chicheng, right?"
Last time I saw it, he misunderstood that she was Ji Chicheng's girlfriend, and he probably didn't know her relationship with Ji Chicheng.
"Not yet." Xiang Yi shook his head lightly, "I will be anxious to save you as soon as I come up.
Upon hearing this, Ji Anning breathed a sigh of relief.
Ok!
"I will call him now and let her come and pick you up." Xiang Yiqing said as he touched his pocket.
"Don't." Seeing Xiang Yiqing's mobile phone, Ji Anning rushed to stop it. She stretched out her hand and avoided Xiang Yiqing's mobile phone.
With lightning speed.
The phone was grabbed, but the next second she went black and moved forward.
"Hey, what's the matter?" Xiang Yiqing reached out in time to catch her, and didn't let her fall.
Ji Anning fell into Xiang Yiqing's arms, small body, soft and cool.
"An Ning?" Xiang Yiqing lowered her head and looked at Ji Anning. She was weak as if she had no strength, her thick eyelashes cast shadows under the light of the street lamp.
His body was trembling and he couldn't bear to push away.
There seemed to be something still whispering in her mouth, Xiang Yiqing couldn't hear clearly, lowered his head, and moved his ears to listen.
"Don't tell him, don't call my uncle..."
Uncle?
Xiang Yiqing frowned, turned his head to look at Ji Anning's face in confusion, her slap-sized face seemed to be suddenly close to him, and his breathing was stagnant.
A sea breeze blew, and he shivered, seeming to wake up from the confusion, shaking his head.
Fuck, Xiang Yiqing, this is Ji Chicheng's woman, don't you want to live anymore?
...
"Uh...uh..."
Really familiar, it's a devil, don't.
The mouth was sealed, Ji Anning felt almost out of breath, shook his head desperately, resisted desperately, using both hands and feet.
Fear, horror.
Finally, she seemed to have broken through a hazy barrier and opened her eyes sober.
She touched her body randomly with her hands. It was the bed. She was lying on the bed with a flower-shaped chandelier with bright lights. She stretched out her hand to touch her eyes again without wearing a blindfold.
She blinked, this...is different from the previous few times.
Was it just dreaming?
As Ji Anning thought, she gasped and panted for a while, she looked left and right.