So You Have Loved Me Too

"It's really you, I thought I was wrong."

"Rong Shao." Ji Anning nodded slightly at Rong Feifan in his suit and leather shoes.

This was the first time she saw him dressed in such a formal way.

However, no matter how stable and mature his clothes are, he can't hide his ruffian, almost rascal childishness.

"You are so beautiful tonight." Rong Feifan ignored Ji Jingfeng who was beside Ji Anning, and looked at her presumptuously.

His unrelenting praise and unconcealed appreciation attracted Ji Jingfeng’s dissatisfaction. After all, Ji Anning is still his fiancee, and on such occasions, in front of him, this is challenging him to be a man. Majesty and self-esteem.

Especially the other party is still chasing Ji Anning's Rong Feifan in T public.

Ji Jingfeng thought, stretched out his arm around Ji Anning's shoulder, moved naturally, lowered his head pretending to be affectionate and asked Ji Anning, "Anning, is this your friend?"

He and Rong Feifan had both learned about each other in private, but this was the first time they faced each other.

Rong Feifan glanced at Ji Jingfeng and put his arms around Ji Anning's hand. He curled his lips in a frenzy, wickedly, "Master Ji doesn't know me. I know Master Ji. How is Miss Bai?"

He raised his brows lightly, and put his hands in his pockets leisurely.

A random action, calm, scornful and expensive.

Ji Jingfeng didn't expect that Rong Feifan would be so "unknowing the rules". He felt that the old man was lifted. His face changed and he coldly snorted, "Huh, this gentleman is really familiar."

"This is called aura." The corners of Rong Feifan's lips were still evilly hooked.

It looks bad, like an unreliable dude, but those bright eyes looked clear to the end, innocent and clean.

Ji Jingfeng raised his chin slightly, staring at Rong Feifan coldly, his lips pressed hard, as if disdain to talk to him.

Seeing him fighting between his lips, Ji Anning didn't bother to pay attention.

Rong Feifan stood tall, his tone almost mocking, "Of course, Young Master Ji will definitely not understand, after all, this kind of thing is born, not everyone has it."

"Heh." Ji Jingfeng sneered, still looking dismissive of Rong Feifan.

At this moment, someone called Rong Feifan.

"Feifan."

With sweet and a little enchanting female voice, several people looked instinctively in the direction of the sound.

The tall woman, dressed in a white dress, walked towards them gracefully, amongst all the creatures, who looked like a fairy in the sky.

It's Wan Yueer!

Ji Anning was startled, and immediately turned his head to look away, "I'm a little thirsty, go get a drink."

She had acted as a stand-in for Wan Yueer. Wan Yueer had seen her on the set. If she was recognized by her and shaken out what she had done as a stand-in actor on such an occasion, it would be finished.

"An Ning, that is Wan Yue'er, I will take you to get to know you."

Ji Anning just broke free from Ji Jingfeng's hand that was holding her shoulders. Before she could take her steps, Rong Feifan suddenly reached out and clasped her wrist, and wanted to take her to meet Wan Yueer.

"No, I'm not chasing stars." She pushed away Rong Feifan's hand in a hurry, lowered her head, and hurriedly walked to the buffet area.

Seeing Ji Anning had gone, Ji Jingfeng turned his head and stared at Rong Feifan coldly, then raised his foot to chase Ji Anning.

"I just ask about your private life, but on this occasion, I hope you keep a low profile and take care of it."