Jing Zhengshen felt annoyed by the noise in his ears. He grabbed Ji Mianmian's shoulders, pushed her aside, and went in to cook for someone.
Ji Mianmian was already sitting in the restaurant, looking at the lunch on the table, and ate it directly without feeling cold.
"Jing Zhengshen, don't think I don't know that you want to marry my sister. I am my sister's favorite sister, you'd better treat me well. If you starve me to death, my soul will go to my sister in a dream and tell her that you married me and starved me to death.
Tomorrow I will contact the newspaper and let all major media compete to report that Master Jing married a young and beautiful concubine, but he didn't love her well and starved her..."
Jing Zhengshen was very annoyed, and his ears were like a fly, constantly nagging him. With a "click", the knife fell on the chopping board.
Ji Mianmian was scared and quiet.
Originally, he built Qiuyue Terrace to be a quiet place for him to rest. Now, it is noisy and he just hopes that Ji Zhouheng will come and take him away quickly for his sister.
Seeing that Ji Mianmian finally quieted down, Jing Zhengshen continued to cook.
Ji Mianmian looked at the handsome and tall back of the man. The high and mighty Jing Ye cooked for her, so she had to say a few nice words to praise him.
So, the chatterbox started again.
"It's true that the saying goes, a man who can cook has half fewer rivals in love. Jing Ye, don't worry, if you want to be my brother-in-law in the future, I will definitely help you for feeding me tonight."
With another "da", Ji Mianmian quieted down again.
Jing Zhengshen turned around, staring at Ji Mianmian with deep eyes, his eyelids lowered, with a chill, "Who told you I want to marry your sister?"
Ji Mianmian immediately covered her mouth, and she blinked twice cutely, "Don't worry, Master Jing, I will never say a word to anyone. I swear."
Jing Zhengshen turned around and put all the dishes aside, "Your brother is coming back."
Ji Mianmian has a pair of twin sisters and brothers above her.
Ji Piaoyao, the eldest of the twins, is 26 years old and was born 52 seconds earlier than Ji Zhouheng. Since then, she has been suppressing her younger brothers and sisters with her blood.
Ji Zhouheng, the second of the twins, is the same age as Ji Piaoyao. She is oppressed by her elder sister and tortured by her younger sister.
The youngest Ji Mianmian was born out of anger between the Ji and Jing families.
The Ji and Jing families have been feuding for many years.
At first, Jing Zhengshen was born first, and after he was born, he became the eldest grandson. Old Master Jing held a banquet and entertained all the guests to show off to the Ji family.
The next year, the daughter-in-law of the Ji family was very proud and gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, in her first pregnancy. Old Master Ji was so happy. The banquet lasted for three days just to talk about the happy event in the family.
Now the Jing family had no daughters, and the other family had two children, while his family had one.
So, Old Master Jing kept urging his son to give birth to another child.
As a result, after two years of urging, Mrs. Jing was pregnant. As a result, the second child was a son.
Old Master Ji was so anxious that he couldn't sleep at night when he saw that the other family had given birth to another child.
Old Master Ji even urged his son and daughter-in-law, "As long as you give me another grandson, I will give up the position of chairman of our Ji Group immediately."
Three years later, Xiao Mianmian was born.
When Mr. Ji goes out, he always shows off his granddaughter. Whenever he has an event with Mr. Jing, he has to carry his granddaughter.
But when Ji Mianmian was a child, she was so cute that everyone wanted to hug her. She was also sweet-mouthed. She could call uncles, aunts, grandpas, and grandmas.
Mr. Jing was so angry that he lost the test of his children and grandchildren.
But, "I may not lose. I have two grandchildren. I will lie dormant. I must snatch one of his children."
Because Ji Mianmian was so cute when she was a glutinous rice dumpling, Mr. Jing always remembered her. Finally, she grew up.
Mr. Jing waited for a day, which was a long-term plan.
Jing Zhengshen prepared the meal and put it on the dining table. When he saw Ji Mianmian eating it in big mouthfuls without feeling hot, he realized that she was really hungry. "Hmm, it's so delicious. Master Jing, were you a god of food in your previous life?"
Ji Mianmian was eating noodles again. She didn't even use chopsticks, she just sucked it with her mouth. It was a very strange way of eating.
Jing Zhengshen had never seen it before.
He sucked it in one mouthful, "Wow, it's so delicious."
"Go to bed early after eating, and come back to the Jing family with me tomorrow."
Ji Mianmian bit off the noodles and looked at Jing Zhengshen, with a little thought in her heart.
The next day,
Ji Mianmian followed Jing Zhengshen to the Jing family manor on the west coast.
It was the first time that Ji Mianmian visited the Jing family. The ghost stories she had heard from her grandfather before were all set in the Jing family manor. Because they were "family enemies", neither side would miss any opportunity to blacken the other. "His house is so gloomy, with piles of bones. At night, you can't go out, and the door always makes a 'creaking' sound."
Every time, little Mianmian was so scared that she curled up in the quilt and hid in her brother's arms. She had to be accompanied by her sister. Everyone was so sleepy. Ji Mianmian's eyes were still bright, she was afraid and in love.
Every time he didn't finish telling the story, Grandpa Ji was slapped by his wife, "Are you scaring Mianmian again? Hurry up and coax your grandchildren to sleep."
Grandpa Ji didn't dare to tell the story anymore.
However, the story of his grandfather left a shadow in little Mianmian's heart.
As soon as she entered the Jing family, a chill came over her, and she muttered in her heart: Sure enough, Grandpa didn't lie to me, this is a demonic wind.
"Come on." Jing Zhengshen watched her fall into her own little world again and urged her.
"Oh." Ji Mianmian followed, not leaving Jing Zhengshen.
People say that men have strong yang energy, and if they follow the demon, they will eat him.
Entering the living room of the Jing family, it is precious and luxurious, and even the marble tiles they use are all one piece without cutting. A gorgeous light hangs in the high ceiling of the roof, but there is a chill in the house.
But, it does look much more valuable than her own family.
No wonder they say that Jing Group is financially strong and her family can't afford it.
"Mianmian is here, come on, come on." Grandpa Jing was the happiest, and he warmly invited his granddaughter-in-law to sit over.
Ji Mianmian has finally entered the lair of her mortal enemy.
Ji Mianmian has seen Grandpa Jing before. When he and his grandfather quarreled before, the two old men almost fought.
But Ji Mianmian has no impression of Madam Jing. He heard that she is a musician, proficient in music, and an elegant old lady, just like the noble ladies in ancient Europe, with elegance in every move. She sits upright, and even in her old age, her posture is something that contemporary young people can't catch up with. She wears exquisite makeup and looks like an elegant lady.
The beautiful woman sitting next to her is Jing Zhengshen's mother. The reason why Jing Zhengshen is handsome is that he looks a lot like his mother. But when the name of Master Jing came out, it was more about the ruthlessness of the Jing family, except that he was even worse.
Madam Jing was well-maintained, sitting there with a dignified posture. She was an elegant beauty, a scholar, and a professor at Binhai University. Ji Mianmian felt a little uncomfortable when she was seen by the Jing family.