Chapter 589: His temperature (14)

It looks like a baby again.
The man's body became stiff, and his footsteps stopped.
The next second, he turned around and looked at the little woman lying on the sofa, his heart softened hopelessly.
"Uncle."
The whistling sound of the hair dryer was in her ears, and the warm wind warmed her heart. Ji Anning was in a daze, a little forgetful.
Holding the man's waist, feeling the temperature on his body through the thin clothes.
Uncle, uncle.
She loves the uncontrollable uncle, her domineering and arrogant uncle.
"Ok."
A gentle response came from her top, but unfortunately she could not tell whether it was a dream or reality.
...
Ji Anning didn't know she woke up from sleep, but when she woke up again, her whole body seemed to have been pulled out of bones, limp, without any strength.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and leaned on the head of the bed for a long time before she had the strength to lift the quilt and get out of bed.
I walked to the window, opened the curtains, and the sun was setting, obviously in the evening.
Did she sleep all day and night?
It should be one day and one night, not days and nights.
‘You drive the car, you drive it back. ’
‘I hate the beginning and the end, so today I will take the car and the people away. ’
The memory of last night came back little by little, and every word Ji Chicheng said to Char echoed in her ears.
Uncle, you are for me, right?
Ji Anning's eyes, looking at the west half of the sky dyed red by the setting sun, were reflected in her bright and clear eyes, a little more vivid.
What is she thinking? Is it related to him?
The man sat in the car and looked at the woman standing in front of the window on the second floor. She was wearing thin pajamas, covering her slender body.
People can't help but want to embrace and protect.
Although the windows were closed, it was still a bit cold after standing on the balcony in such a thin dress.
'Hey'
Ji Anning retracted his gaze, sighed melancholy, turned around and prepared to wash, suddenly his gaze swept over the man in the white car parked in the middle of the yard, even though she was so far away, two to the glass, she met all of a sudden. Lost his deep black eyes.
She was taken aback for a moment, but did not know the reaction.
The man in the car pushed the door and got out of the car, and Ji Anning recovered from the shock.
'Tuk tuk tuk'
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Before Ji Anning agreed, the knocker pushed the door open and saw Ji Anning standing on the balcony. Auntie smiled gently and said, "Miss Anning, you are awake."
Ji Anning nodded, "Auntie."
The aunt said: "Mr. Ji is back, you can eat."
"Okay." Ji Anning smiled slightly, "I'll be here after a wash."
There was a little expectation in my heart, but also a little nervous, little excited, little embarrassed, and a little overwhelmed.
In short it is very complicated.
After washing, she changed into a more conservative house suit, a thin goose yellow sweater suit.
The hair I had just washed last night was combed smoothly, and it was all hanging down behind my ears, and my delicate face was exposed.
Ji Chicheng sat on the sofa and read picture books with him.
Ji Anning walked over, looked at Ji Chicheng, faintly yelled ‘Little Uncle’, and then quickly moved her gaze to Dian Dian, "What books are you reading?"
She smiled and asked, then bent down and sat down beside them.
They picked up the books they were reading, pointed to the picture above and read to Ji Anning, "Chicken."