Chapter 3: You Can’t Just Sit and Wait
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The sunset faded, and the stars dotted the sky, illuminating the same night sky.
The deserted Qiuyue Terrace finally heard the sound of human activity.
Jing Zhengshen stood at the door, looking at the little woman lying on the floor, with her hands folded and her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.
Jing Zhengshen was confused, but he walked over calmly and looked down at her, "What are you doing?"
Ji Mianmian suddenly opened her eyes brighter than the crescent moon, "I'm looking at what posture is the most beautiful to starve to death."
Jing Zhengshen: "..."
Entering the living room, Ji Mianmian chased after him and kept complaining, "Your shabby place doesn't even have a servant. I ordered takeout, but people despised you for not delivering in the suburbs!! Jing Zhengshen, what good will it do you to starve me to death? After all, she is your newly married wife. You can't cheat me like this if you want to be a widower."
Jing Zhengshen stopped and looked back at the innocent little face, "There are so many vegetables in the refrigerator. Can't you make them yourself when you are hungry?"
Ji Mianmian shook her head. It was natural that she couldn't.
"You don't even know how to look up the cooking steps on your phone?"
At this point, Ji Mianmian was still angry. She forgot that she was afraid of Jing Zhengshen. She grabbed his arm and went to the kitchen, "Come on, tell me how to turn on the stove? You have so many high-tech gadgets in your house that I think they're stupid."
Jing Zhengshen glanced at the girl and didn't bother to pay attention to her. He opened the refrigerator directly and planned to throw her a bag of bread to keep her from starving.
Unexpectedly, he opened the refrigerator.
A faint voice behind him sounded, "You don't know, I've finished eating."
Ten minutes later, a bowl of hot noodles was served in front of Ji Mianmian, which saved her life.
"Thank you for saving my life with a bowl of noodles today. If you need my help in the future, just ask me and I will never save you."
Jing Zhengshen was really starving to death, but she still had time to talk nonsense. "Be quiet and eat."
Ji Mianmian was really hungry. She finished a bowl of noodles in less than five minutes. Moreover, Ji Mianmian held the bowl with both hands and drank up all the soup.
Putting down the empty bowl, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Jing Zhengshen was extremely disgusted!
"Jing Zhengshen, I want to find a nanny."
Jing Zhengshen: "Impossible."
"What if I starve to death?"
"Learn to cook."
"I can't learn."
"Then you won't starve to death."
Ji Mianmian's angry little fist was clenched and pointed at Jing Zhengshen.
Jing Zhengshen lowered his eyes and glanced at her white and pink little fist. Not only was she small, but her fist was also so small. His big palm could probably wrap her little fist in one go.
"Are you full?"
"No!" Ji Mianmian yelled angrily.
Jing Zhengshen paused for a few seconds and was about to get up to continue cooking noodles for her. Seeing the little flame in her eyes, he said, "If you don't have any, just starve."
Ji Mianmian bit her little white teeth hard. Jing Zhengshen, damn Jing Ye, so narrow-minded.
Thinking of the pressure from her family, "Tell me about the marriage, what do you think."
"Huh?" Ji Mianmian's anger suddenly subsided, "What marriage, didn't I get the marriage certificate with you?"
Regardless of what the Ji family thinks, the Ji and Jing families are also big families. The Jing family must prepare a grand wedding to marry someone else's child.
"No, no, no, it doesn't matter whether there is a wedding or not. There is no need to hold it. It's all for outsiders to see. The hard work is ours."
Just kidding, they told her to get the marriage certificate at that time, and no one told her that she was going to have a wedding.
If she holds a wedding and everyone knows about it, how can she get divorced and travel the world freely in the future? How will her sister live happily in the future? How about Jing Zhengshen...
Ji Mianmian shook her head like a rattle, "No, no, I won't do it."
Very good, Jing Zhengshen agrees with her on this point.
But Ji Mianmian can't cook, and she is always hungry at home, which is a problem.
On the way to the company the next day, the assistant couldn't help but be curious and asked, "President, are you really married?"
When picking up the president to work in the morning, he stood at the door hesitantly, looking at the door of the house, as if looking at someone at home.
Before getting in the car, he took out his mobile phone and asked to send lunch to the house at noon.
Obviously he was going to feed someone.
In an instant, the assistant thought of what the chairman and the master said yesterday... The president is married.
But he, as a confidant, didn't know it.
Jing Zhengshen lowered his eyes, his deep eyes looked at the phone, and after a long time, he said "hmm".
The assistant stared in disbelief, "President?? Which lady did you marry?"
Jing Zhengshen: "Ji family."
"Aren't the Jing and Ji families old enemies?"
Two minutes later, the assistant was stunned by the heavy news from his superior and went out.
"But President, does the second young master of the Ji family know that you married his sister?"
Jing Zhengshen: "..."
At an overseas experimental base, a young man in a white coat, wearing a laser-proof mask, stood outside the glass and looked at the experiment inside. Behind him stood a few slightly fat subordinates reporting the progress.
Even though the mask covered half of his face, it still couldn't block his heroic temperament. With thick eyebrows and long eyelashes, the three siblings all have charming eyes.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
Ji Zhouheng took out his cell phone and saw that it was a call from the rival of his family. He answered, "Hello?"
Jing Zhengshen said, "I'm married."
Ji Shao put one hand in his pocket and said nonchalantly, "Don't, brother. If you get married, my old man will also force me to get married."
The secret rivalry between the two old men has been going on for a long time, and the younger generations have all suffered from it.
Jing Zhengshen sat in his chair and paused for two seconds, "I married your sister."
There was a two-second pause on the other end of the phone.
"What did you say?" Ji Shao took off the protective shield on his eyes in shock, turned around, walked out of the experimental base, and made a phone call while walking, "Jing Zhengshen, I f**k you, I treat you as a brother, but you are thinking about my little fat man! My little fat man is only 19 years old, 19, you are really a piece of s**t, I will go back to China now."
At this moment, in Qiuyue Terrace, a little fat man who woke up sat on the bed, "People can't sit and wait for death, I want to find a way out."
So, Miss Ji San, who had been groping in Qiuyue Terrace for a morning, finally found the gate. As soon as she went out, she saw a car passing by. The driver opened the window and asked her: "Hello, is this the mansion of Master Jing?"
Ji Mianmian walked for more than an hour before she walked out and went to the fly shop on the side of the road to look for food.
Qiuyue Terrace, living room.
The table was filled with delicacies, but no one dared to move.
Master Jing ordered someone to deliver the food, but they didn't dare to go upstairs and call Master Jing to come for dinner.
So, they left without calling anyone.
Leaving a table full of delicious food.
- Writer
