Ji Mianmian had a full meal, burped, and hailed a taxi to go home directly.
"Grandpa! Come out here, today we will end our relationship as grandparents."
Old man Ji was sipping tea in the living room, leisurely, when he suddenly heard a voice that came before the person. He looked at his wife, and the two immediately hid hand in hand.
Ji Mianmian rushed into the living room and looked at the empty room, "Where are the people? Have they disappeared out of thin air? Come out here!"
He yelled, but the person still didn't come out.
Ji Mianmian put her hands on her waist, "Okay, you forced me to do it."
Ji Mianmian just held her grandfather's favorite celadon with both hands, and when she was about to let go, "Wait! Granddaughter, Xiaobao, be good, grandpa is here, hehe, slowly and gently put the celadon on the shelf beside, we can talk it out." Old man Ji was scared, he stared at his bottle, holding his hands in the air as if he was holding the bottle in his granddaughter's hand with his mind, "Little grandson, why are you back? It's not even the third day of the first month, it's not time to go back home."
Ji Mianmian clamped the celadon bottle directly under her armpit, like a sack, "If I don't come back, Jing Zhengshen will starve me to death."
...
Jing's Group,
Jing Zhengshen frowned, she should have eaten by now, right?
Her noisy personality is nothing like her elder sister!
Ji Piaoyao, with a cold personality, is like a cold blade. She is smart and beautiful, but she is quiet and cold. I thought that sisters would have something in common, but the result is two extremes.
I thought that marrying Ji Mianmian would be worry-free after dealing with the family, but she quarreled so much that he wanted to tape her mouth shut.
"President, are you worried about the new project?" asked the assistant.
Jing Zhengshen: "Hmm?" Then he put down his hand between his eyebrows, "The funds will be allocated, the bidding will be conducted, and the review will be conducted. I want to see the results in half a year."
"Yes."
In the afternoon, Jing Zhengshen returned home early after finishing his work.
He opened the door and looked at the dishes on the dining table that had already cooled down. No one had touched them at all.
He frowned and called out his wife's name for the first time, "Ji Mianmian?"
Is she really hungry?
Jing Ye walked upstairs quickly, which was rare, and opened the door of Ji Mianmian's bedroom.
He looked at the mess in the room, the blanket half fell to the ground, three suitcases on the floor were opened, and skirts were thrown on the bed, intertwined with the quilt, looking bulging.
He walked over to Ji Mianmian, pulled open her dress, lifted the quilt, and looked at the empty space under the quilt, thinking that Ji Mianmian was under the quilt.
Where is she?
Ji Mianmian had just finished taking a shower when the phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. "Hello, who is this?"
"... Where are you?"
"Jing Zhengshen?"
At eight o'clock in the evening,
Jing Zhengshen appeared at... his father-in-law's house.
He was holding a gift in his hand.
He came back to pick up his bride.
It was impolite to come to the door empty-handed for the first time as a new son-in-law. After all, he married a daughter of the Ji family. Even if both parties were not from a prominent family, they still had to show respect and etiquette, not to mention that they were two extreme families in H City.
Ji Mianmian had a shower cap wrapped around her head, her hair was not blown dry, her fair face was pink, her eyes were misty, she looked at Jing Zhengshen, "What are you doing here!" she asked unhappily.
She could be timid in Qiuyue Terrace, but when she came to her territory, Ji Mianmian, she stood up straight.
Ji's mother pulled her daughter's hand and told her not to be mean to Jing Zhengshen, "Silly child, Zhengshen came to pick you up."
"Why pick me up? I won't go back and starve~"
Jing Zhengshen lowered his head in embarrassment, "I did neglect to take care of Mianmian yesterday, sorry."
"Well, between husband and wife, they are all unfamiliar and slowly get used to it. When I just married your grandmother, we were not used to it either, and then..." Old Ji wanted to persuade her granddaughter and grandson-in-law to get used to it slowly after a flash marriage, and even brought up her own example, but she couldn't bear someone to spoil it.
"Stop it, my grandfather. You two were trying to steal Grandpa Jing's girlfriend. What's wrong with you two? You were in love for three years and got married. How dare I use you two as an example here, in front of Jing Zhengshen?"
Grandpa Ji: "..."
"You two even pushed your beloved granddaughter out to pay off your debt." Ji Mianmian continued to accuse, and then the whole living room fell into silence.
Jing Zhengshen raised his eyes and glanced at his little wife obscurely. This little potato really dared to speak.
Ji Mianmian was pulled by her mother again, and she pouted her little mouth, unhappy.
Jing Zhengshen was chatting with Grandpa Ji and his father downstairs, while Ji Mianmian was pulled upstairs by her mother to change clothes and was criticized.
She had not intended to go with Jing Zhengshen, and then Grandpa Ji came over again. They whispered in his granddaughter's ear for another half an hour, "You said that I will get a divorce in three years. If you dare not let me get a divorce, I will tell my grandma about your little treasury."
"Okay, but granddaughter, you can't go to the Jing family for nothing. Help grandpa vent his anger."
"What anger do you have? If there is anger, it should be Grandpa Jing."
Grandpa Ji: "... If you help grandpa vent his anger, I will let you divorce in two years."
"... Deal!"
It was late at night and it was time to go to bed. Ji Mianmian was watched by the whole family and sent to Jing Zhengshen's car.
"Why are you going to pick me up?"
"My hands are itching."
"Yes, you are itching."
Ji Mianmian saw a convenience store on the side of the road and wanted to go in to buy snacks and instant noodles. "Jing Zhengshen, I didn't eat tonight." I was expecting to have a midnight snack at home, but I was dragged away.
As a result, Jing Zhengshen drove straight to Qiuyue Terrace, passed the checkpoint at the gate, and drove for a few more minutes before arriving at the door of the villa.
Ji Mianmian pushed open the door and looked at the dishes on the table in the living room, "Huh?"
Misunderstanding that Jing Zhengshen was going to starve her during the day, Ji Mianmian pouted her little mouth and glanced at him with her little eyes. She stretched out her little claws to scratch her face, "I'm sorry."
Jing Zhengshen didn't expect her to apologize suddenly. In fact, she didn't need to apologize. It was because he didn't take good care of her.
"Come here, I'll teach you how to cook."
"They said that a new daughter-in-law is not allowed to enter the kitchen for three days after she comes home, otherwise she will not be able to hold her head up in her husband's family for the rest of her life."
"Who said that?"
"Ji Mianmian said that."
Jing Zhengshen was a little annoyed. Suddenly someone broke into his territory, and he couldn't drive him away. Now he couldn't tear his face with the old man at home. "With me here, you can hold your head up high for the rest of your life. Come here and I'll teach you."
After saying that, he raised his hand to grab Ji Mianmian's shoulder,
"Jing Zhengshen, do you want to hit me? If you dare to hit me, I'll tell my sister." Ji Mianmian is her elder sister's biological sister after all, "If you want to marry me in the future... Ouch, you pushed me~" Ji Mianmian lost her balance and staggered two steps.