As he said that, An Jingchen covered the quilt again and held her in his arms.

Ji Nian bit her lip and said "um" softly. At the same time, she let out a sigh of relief. To be honest, she was really scared inside, and An Jingchen wanted to do it with her again.

An Jingchen died of Ji Nian's shy look, and his heart was as if it was honey-like, and he kissed her lips deeply.

Ji Nian was whispered by his tongue, and his bones were soft and he made a whimpering sound, "Stop making trouble, get up quickly, I'm going to the hospital to see Tingting!"

An Jingchen sucked her soft little tongue, continued to squirt for a while, and then slowly let go, "I'll go with you!"

As he said that, he pulled Ji Nian to get up, and amid Ji Nian's screams, he held her to the bathroom.

The two of them were slowing down and went downstairs at around ten o'clock.

In the living room, An’s mother didn’t know where she went, while An’s father sat in the living room reading newspapers.

Hearing the movement, he looked up from the newspaper and looked at them, then smiled and said, "The breakfast is hot in the kitchen, you can take it out and eat it yourself!"

"Okay," Ji Nian smiled at An's father, then turned around and headed towards the kitchen.

After a while, she took out all the breakfast in the kitchen and put it on the dining table.

While having breakfast, Ji Nian's eyes turned around and kept finding An's mother, so she couldn't help asking, "Dad, where are you going?"

"Your mother went to the hospital and said you were tired and asked you to have a good rest at home today, so don't go." Father An looked at the newspaper and replied lightly.

"I understand." Ji Nian felt a little strange. Why did she say she was tired and asked her to rest at home? What did she do every day?

An Jingchen pursed his lips and coughed. It was obvious that he knew what An's mother said.

He served a chicken soup and sent it to Ji Nian, "Drink some chicken soup first, mom will stew it for you."

"How could it be stewed for me? It was stewed for Tingting, so I'll give it to Tingting later." Ji Nian pushed, thinking that it was probably An's mother, and forgot to take it to the hospital.

An's father added at the right time, "Tingting has taken it over, that's for you. You said you were tired last night, so you can make up for it!"

Ji Nianzheng was drinking water. When he heard An's father say this, he was choked by the water and coughed violently.

Oh my God, she is the word "tired" tomorrow. What does it mean?

It was so embarrassing. How could they know that Ji Nian simply wanted to find a hole to crawl into it.

An Jingchen stretched out one hand to hug Ji Nian, and the other hand stroked her back, "Drink slowly, you can choke if you drink water."

An's father, who was looking at the newspaper, pretended to cough twice, then turned his back to them, laughed dryly, and quickly reached out to cover his mouth.

Ji Nian blushed, "You just came back yesterday. Let's have a good rest at home today. I even made an appointment with Qingqing!"

An Jingchen frowned slightly and asked immediately, "Do you want me to go with you?"

"No need, no need, by the way, I won't come back for lunch, say to my mother!" Ji Nian said, and the man had already gotten up quickly, and nodded to An's father with his bag.

Run away quickly. It's so embarrassing. She doesn't want to live anymore. How could both old people know about this?
Chapter completed!