Pampered by My Ex's Cousin

Chapter 537 - 529: Jealousy (Eight)

She couldn’t help but hold her breath, her steps slow as she walked to the wardrobe and pulled open its door.

A row of white shirts came into view, followed by a burst of familiar, fresh fragrance that made her heart quiver slightly, as if a feather had brushed against the tip of her heart.

"This one, I like this one, the buttons are light blue crystals."

"Okay."

Memories suddenly assaulted her, her eyes reddened in an instant, and she hurriedly closed the wardrobe door, turned around to lean against it, tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and took a silent deep breath.

After composing herself, she then opened the right side of the wardrobe; she had forgotten what Ji Chicheng had told her.

In the right side of the wardrobe, where all her clothes used to hang, now were only Fenfen’s clothes, colorful and adorable.

Ji Anning picked a white set of home clothes with a cartoon pattern and quickly left Ji Chicheng’s bedroom.

"Drink."

Outside, a naked Fenfen was already starting to drink the sweet soup in Ji Chicheng’s arms.

She grasped the little spoon, scooping a spoonful and carefully bringing it to Ji Chicheng’s mouth, unable to hold it steady, by the time the spoon reached Ji Chicheng’s mouth, the soup had already spilled.

That scene reminded Ji Anning of a funny post she had seen online before, "Why You Shouldn’t Let Dads Take Care of Kids."

Indeed, it was already deep autumn, and even though the house was temperature-controlled, being naked like that, especially since her skin was still damp, she must be cold.

And yet, he had just allowed her to start eating.

Ji Anning furrowed her brows and walked over quickly, feeling pain in her waist again; her legs gave a little jolt, and she quickly pressed down hard on the spot where the pain was with one hand.

Her face had gone pale from the sudden intense pain.

Ji Chicheng noticed her movements, his brows twitching slightly, a trace of annoyance flashed in his cool eyes, but the pride deep within him wouldn’t allow him to show his distress.

He watched Ji Anning walk laboriously to the sofa and sit down beside him.

"Fenfen, hurry up and put on your clothes." Ji Anning unfolded Fenfen’s clothes and started to dress her in her top.

Fenfen, sitting on Ji Chicheng’s lap, cooperated well.

After putting on the top, Ji Anning picked up her little panties, and Fenfen suddenly squeezed her legs together and pouted, "No..."

She had always been averse to wearing panties, as many times they hadn’t managed to take them off in time before wetting.

Ji Anning frowned, "Not wearing panties is shameful."

"Mommy," the little girl suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbing at the waistband of Ji Anning’s pants.

Ji Anning felt awkward, knowing the little girl wanted to check if she was wearing any; she gritted her teeth and whispered, "Mommy is wearing them too, not wearing is embarrassing."

Hearing this, the little girl maintained her refusal, so she turned her hopes to Ji Chicheng, reaching for his belt.

Ji Chicheng understood her intentions and proactively unbuckled his belt, "See, Daddy is wearing them too."

At this, Ji Anning’s face had turned as red as a boiled shrimp.

With no grounds left for refusal, Fenfen extended her plump little legs, allowing Ji Anning to help her into her panties.

She was still quite dissatisfied, pouting continuously.

Once dressed, she began to feel restless being held by Ji Chicheng, jumped down to the floor, and lay on the coffee table to drink her soup.

Ji Chicheng slowly and methodically fastened his belt again.

Ji Anning sat awkwardly to one side, her gaze wandering, not knowing where to look.

Just then, the auntie came in, bringing another bowl of sweet soup, and seeing that Ji Anning’s bowl was still on the coffee table, she frowned and asked, "Miss Anning, why aren’t you drinking your sweet soup? Have it while it’s hot."