Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 1241 - 1242: Signs of Jealousy (Part 10)

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Chapter 1241: Chapter 1242: Signs of Jealousy (Part 10)

Whatever principles, whatever integrity, they are all clouds to her.

Ji Anning smiled, "If we have a wedding, I’ll definitely ask you to be my bridesmaid." π•—π«πžπ•–π•¨πžπ—―πš—π• π˜ƒπžπš•.πœπ—Όπš–

She lowered her eyelids as she spoke, glancing at the man beside her out of the corner of her eye, feeling a little embarrassed.

Isn’t this something she shouldn’t be responding to? Would it make her seem too forward?

Would he think she really wants a wedding?

Actually, she really does want a wedding. She longs to wear a wedding dress for him, to hold his hand, and step into the hall of marriage.

But he never brings it up, so she can’t bring it up herself.

"Ex-boyfriend, hurry up, or when I get married, you won’t be able to have me as your bridesmaid. You won’t find such a presentable bridesmaid even if you search high and low."

Does a bridesmaid need to be presentable?

Searching high and low and still can’t find; this girl really knows how to elevate her self-esteem.

Ji Chicheng’s attention was entirely on Ji Anning’s face. After a long while, he finally responded with a ’hmm’, his eyes still fixed on Ji Anning.

His lips gradually formed a meaningful smile.

Every time after being with Xin Xiaoxiao, the world would feel too quiet for a moment, so quiet that it felt a bit unsettling.

Getting in the car, Ji Anning leaned against Ji Chicheng’s arm, and after thinking, she laughed.

"Uncle, Qiu Yang’s rebound is probably out of reach by now."

Things have probably changed a lot.

"You’ve just realized this." Ji Chicheng replied to Ji Anning with a dismissive eye-roll, showing no doubt or surprise.

As if saying: I’ve known this for a long time.

Ji Anning was taken aback for a moment, then looked up with amusement at Ji Chicheng’s indifferent face, which seemed uninterested in anything, "Stop pretending, you’re totally into gossip and paying attention."

Ji Chicheng snorted coldly, puffing out his chest, conveying an attitude of being at the pinnacle of sophistication.

He coldly said, "No need to pay attention, anyone with eyes can see it; you’re just too dumb."

This guy, always calling her dumb all day long, as if he’s the smart one.

Ji Anning couldn’t take it, pouting as she shouted at Ji Chicheng, "I am dumb, I’m super dumb, any child from me will definitely be dumb too."

Ji Chicheng didn’t mind her angry words at all, he said, "It’s okay if he’s a bit dumb, since I have money to raise him, he doesn’t need to be smart to earn money."

He then extended his big hand to lightly place it on Ji Anning’s tummy, softly rubbing it.

From a proud emperor to a doting father.

Ji Anning: "..."

This biting tongue, this spoiling, it’s something else.

No, she can’t let him have the upper hand like this.

Ji Anning thought to herself and nodded with a leisurely smile, "Yes, you have money, your family has even more money, rich enough to challenge nations, not to mention raising one in the belly, you could even afford to raise a football team."

As soon as she spoke, unsurprisingly, Ji Chicheng’s face gradually darkened. Even in the dim light, the somber mood on him couldn’t be concealed.

Ji Anning sensibly shifted to the other side, moving until she couldn’t move any further.

Ji Chicheng didn’t need to move, his long arms reached out, accurately and forcefully squeezing Ji Anning’s chest, "Ji Anning, just how bold have you become, let me feel."

Then he moved closer to her, his big hand completely unrestrained as it reached into Ji Anning’s clothing.

The driver’s seat backrest blocked the driver’s view, and the driver thoughtfully adjusted the rearview mirror upwards to a position where the back seats were out of sight.