His mind turned slightly. Could it be that Aina's sudden arrival had something to do with his mother? Recently, he had frequently hung up on his mother on the pretext of work, causing his mother's uneasiness.
He calmly took two young women to the street for shopping. Two oriental faces and a beautiful and sexy mixed-race girl became a beautiful scene on the streets of Paris.
Stopping at a Chanel fashion store that all women know, Ji Yizheng wanted to dress them up in some Christmas outfits, which was considered an early gift.
As a loyal customer of Chanel, of course Aina knows exactly which clothes are trendy this season. She is never short of money and always invests the most in clothes. As soon as she enters the store, she goes straight to the latest clothes.
Leave with money.
All of Mo Ning's clothes were bought by Ji Yizheng and delivered to her house by her assistant. Basically, she has a blind eye on famous brands and fashionable things. Her principle is that as long as she wears clothes that are comfortable and suitable for her, that's all.
Aina picked out a few sets of clothes without trying them on, and said to the salesperson grandly: "Wrap these pieces."
People who can come to Chanel stores are either rich or noble. Every time a piece is sold, the salesperson can get a considerable commission. Therefore, they are used to seeing the faces of the rich, and naturally they have developed a pair of fiery eyes, knowing what to do.
The guests cannot afford to offend.
Ji Yizheng pushed Mo Ning and asked her to choose what she liked. Mo Ning looked at him hesitantly, and with his encouragement, he walked to the dazzling array of clothes and placed his fingers on those clothes worth tens of thousands.
He slid past and stopped on top of a winter coat. It was a long coat with a rose color background and staggered blue and black plaids. The big hat had warm cashmere on it, and the hem of the coat was trimmed with white lotus lace.
Picking it up, I wanted to ask Ji Yizheng how it was, but Aina had already walked over, sneered, snatched the piece of clothing, hung it back, and said rudely: "Your taste is childish enough, I don't want little girl's clothes."
Wear it, pretending to be young doesn't suit you."
Mo Ning curled her lips, she was not very old to begin with, she was eighteen years old, couldn't she wear clothes like that?
"Ning Ning, go try it - Aina, you can teach her, but you are not allowed to say harsh words!"
Ji Yizheng walked up, picked up the clothes that were hung back, put them in Mo Ning's hands, pushed her to the fitting room, then turned to look at Aina, raised a standard smile with big teeth, and said:
"Of course she has to like her clothes. Aina, you can't ask her to use your style, right?"
There was already a hint of warning in his tone that seemed to be discussing. How could he not see it if he was as smart as Aina? However, her throat felt as if a bone was stuck in her throat. How could her Zheng brother do it for her?
Another woman came to accuse her!
She didn't believe it, didn't believe that Ji Yizheng cared so much about that silly woman named Mo Ning, but how could Ji Yizheng look fake now? There was a glint of resentment in her eyes, but when Ji Yizheng locked her tightly, she didn't believe it.
Under her eyes, she subconsciously did not dare to reveal her innermost emotions.
Pursing her lips, Aina took Ji Yizheng's arm, shook it aggrievedly and said sweetly: "Brother Zheng is so scary. I'm just saying it. Are you feeling distressed? Isn't it? Isn't it?"
After all, Aina is still young and has always been careless. In addition, she has been pampered since she was a child, so naturally she cannot bear to be wronged. He is too nervous to blame her like that. Ji Yizheng sighed and reached out to hug her.
He shouldered his shoulder and said, "Okay, please forgive me. I was wrong."
"No matter, brother Zheng, if you bully me, you will be punished."
Ji Yizheng shrugged helplessly and said casually: "Okay, if you want any delicious food or any kind of gift, just ask."
Aina blinked her eyes strangely, looked around, then raised her face slightly, and moved towards his face. Ji Yizheng took a half step back in surprise, and at the same time grabbed her shoulders and said suspiciously: "
Is this punishment?"
"Of course, Brother Zheng, it hurts when you hold someone else's hand——"
When Ji Yizheng let go of her, Aina quickly kissed him on the face again, and then walked away with a proud smile.
Ji Yizheng shook his head and had no choice but to regard her as a child's prank. How could he think of her as a little girl in his heart?
There was a mirror in the fitting room. When Moning changed clothes and opened the door to come out, he clearly saw the scene of Aina kissing Ji Yizheng in the mirror. Obviously, he could refuse, but
He didn't.
She closed the door of the fitting room with her fingers and leaned against the door. She reached out and unbuttoned the beautiful plaid jacket she was wearing one by one. Such beautiful clothes would never belong to her, even if she
She lost her memory and knew that she was a Cinderella. The glass slipper she got had a time limit. When the time was up, she had to take it off and return it to its owner. Then she retreated to a corner where no one noticed and watched the prince and his wife.
Princess holding hands walking to the red carpet.
There was a teardrop in the corner of her eye, and she stubbornly stretched out her hand to wipe it away. She looked at the gloomy self in the mirror, and seemed to see a gloomy past, but she never knew the future.
The door of the fitting room opened, and Moning walked out expressionlessly, returned the clothes to the salesperson, shook his head and said, "No, thank you!"
She spoke French. Although it was a bit stiff, her pronunciation was clear and her intonation was standard. Well, after all, she had lived in this country for so long. It would be a shame for her if she still couldn't learn such simple words.
"Why don't you want it? You don't like it?"
"Well, Yizheng, why don't you buy some clothes? I'm hungry."
She put her hands around his waist and buried her little face in his broad and warm chest, showing the look of a child lusting after her father.
Ji Yizheng pointed her finger on the tip of her nose and said lovingly: "Okay, you have the final say."
He turned back to Aina and said, "Then let's go find a place to eat. Haven't you always said that you miss the food in Paris?"
Aina was carrying big and small bags, but the smile she raised made people mistakenly think that she would be happy no matter how happy she was at this time. God knows her anger had reached its peak. Looking at Ji Yizheng holding Mo Ning
, it could hurt her eyes like a sharp arrow.
After leaving the clothing store, Ji Yizheng also saw what Aina was carrying. As a man, it is natural to carry things for beautiful women. But now he didn't want to let go of Mo Ning, so he asked Mo Ning and Aina
Na was waiting where she was, and he went to put the things in the car first.
As soon as Ji Yizheng left, Aina and Mo Ning, two people of similar age but with different auras, twisted their faces and neither looked at the other.
The midday sun shines on the spacious and clean streets, and occasionally a few fallen leaves flutter down, being picked up by the wind and carried away by passing vehicles.
Moning, who was standing facing a shop window, was looking attentively at the small dolls displayed in a conspicuous position in the shop. Then he saw Aina's reflection in the window mirror and trembled. Then he lowered his face and looked at his toes, while raising his hand
He also arranged his golden hair as if to conceal it.
Mourning faced the window without moving, quietly catching the reflection on the glass with his eyes, and saw a man wearing a blue denim jacket and a pair of hip-hop style ripped jeans walking over from the opposite side.
The man has a very short haircut, a beard on his chin, and a pair of green eyes set deep in his chiseled face, giving people a gloomy and dangerous feeling. But he is not ugly, and he is very evil.
His personality is that of a ruffian and a bad guy. If you are a fan of men with this style, you will definitely be attracted to him.
The man who walked up to Aina stretched out his thick arm and put it on Aina's shoulder. He had a cigarette in his mouth and said in an indifferent tone: "Beauty, let me catch you!"
"Go away, did you admit the wrong person?"
Aina flinched and wanted to get rid of the man, but it was obvious that the man was good at this trick. No matter how hard she tried, she still could not get rid of the man's entanglement.
"Wrong person? Haha, aren't you Aina? The richest daughter of Marseille? Do you want me to ask the police to verify it?"
Aina looked around and said in a low voice: "You--well, what do you want? If we hadn't already paid you a sum of money, we would have paid it off a long time ago."
"Liangqing? Aina, I don't like hearing what you are saying. The women who dare to play tricks on me are either disabled or have gone to Africa to work as call girls. Which one do you want to choose?
Woolen cloth?"
"You dare to threaten me?"
"Why don't you dare? Don't think that you can be lawless because I have two bad guys. If I want to deal with you, you have to lie down obediently for me. Bitch, I really miss you now.
What about, let’s go get a room and play again?”
The man's hands rubbed Aina's breasts unceremoniously, and at the same time, his lips holding a cigarette came close to her face, and the burning fireworks almost burned her skin.
"Tsk, tsk, it would be a pity if such a beautiful face was disfigured."
In public, no matter how arrogant Aina is, she does not dare to offend such a man who does not take human life seriously. She is too aware of the danger of this man. She really regrets that she was so impulsive and provoked him!
There is no use regretting it at this time. The key is that she can't let this matter get out, otherwise her reputation as the number one daughter in Marseille will become the number one bitch in Marseille. Her father can't afford to lose this face, and he might be beaten.
Break her legs.
I had no choice but to deal with it first, then put my head behind his ear and said in a low voice: "Andrew, if we can't do it today, can we make an appointment again? You see, unfortunately I'm still waiting for my friend. Anyway, I've already returned."
It’s France, we have plenty of time between us, right?”
"This is how you behave. Come on, give me a kiss first."
Andrew took a puff of thick smoke in his mouth, blocked Aina's lips, and sprayed all the smoke into her mouth. Then he let her go with a big smile, gave her a few blowing kisses, and shook his head three times.
gone.
Aina, who was choked by the cigarette, had no choice but to gnash her teeth and bend over and cough wildly. At the same time, she did not forget to look back at Mo Ning, as if to warn her not to talk nonsense. Unexpectedly, Mo Ning kept turning his back to her, staring at the ridiculous things in the window.
doll.
Humph, she was somewhat self-aware and knew not to offend him. Aina was relieved, but in her heart she was wondering how Siliang was going to deal with that damn Andrew.
Mo Ning turned his face slightly and glanced at Aina gently from the corner of his eye. Although she didn't understand most of the conversation, she understood some key points, and these were enough for her to win this contest, right?
?
Ji Yizheng can only be hers, and she will never let him go no matter what.
Just because he is her world.
Ji Yizheng came back from putting things away. She originally wanted to take Moning to eat Chinese food because she remembered that she didn't eat much in the morning, but Aina was a guest, and the guest's priority should be treated no matter what, so the three of them went to a French restaurant.
Dining room.
In the exquisite restaurant with the melodious violin playing, there are stacks of exquisitely styled, fresh-tasting authentic French foie gras, pan-fried steak topped with mushroom sauce, slightly browned caramel pudding, and fresh onion soup.
Mo Ning, who has a natural love for food, has actually learned how to cook French food under the guidance of Aunt E. To be honest, compared to Chinese food, French food is too monotonous. If she hadn't followed the locals, she would really not want to.
Eat these things all day long.
Aina swept away her previous liveliness and became silent and quiet. Fortunately, according to dining etiquette, too much conversation is also a taboo.
Moning sat next to Ji Yizheng, looking up at Aina from time to time, suspicious in his heart, but pretending not to know.
For some reason, Mo Ning obviously didn't like this restrictive way of dining, but she seemed to be familiar with the etiquette of dining. She had been wondering what her identity was? Did she grow up in a rich family or in a poor environment?
Where are her parents? Are there any brothers or sisters? Do they know her whereabouts? Why don't they come to see her?
These questions intensified day by day, and she had more and more things she wanted to know. However, Ji Yizheng, who was tight-lipped, and the servants who avoided talking, made her feel that everything was weird, and that there was something wrong with her.
Secrets revealed?
After lunch, everyone had their own thoughts, and then the three of them headed back home.
Ji Yizheng has work in the afternoon. Paris is the headquarters of the Ji family. As the president who has officially taken over the family business, his busy work is definitely not easy.
Entering the headquarters building, he, dressed in black, took the exclusive elevator to his independent office floor. The assistant immediately put the documents that needed his signature on his desk, and then said respectfully: "President,
There is news from the country."
"explain!"
"Mr. Mo and his family have recently begun to inquire about the whereabouts of Miss Mo Er——"
“You really don’t want to give up!”
"Haha, what the CEO expected is true. They are now desperate and have no choice but to pin their hopes on their second daughter. But why don't they think about what they have done? You are not a Bodhisattva who saves people in distress, so naturally you don't need to care about their life or death -"
Ji Yizheng interrupted the assistant, "What else?"
The assistant glanced at Ji Yizheng's face, paused briefly and then said: "Tong has been secretly investigating the acquisition of Mo's, especially Tong Yu, who seems to be very concerned about the whereabouts of Miss Mo Er, and has spent a lot of money
The cost is searching diligently.”
Ji Yizheng rubbed his chin, raised the corners of his mouth, and revealed an elusive smile, "You go and make some trouble by spreading some useless news and find something for him to do. Haha, he is really too idle!"
"Okay, President!"
The assistant felt a little cold in his heart. His boss was really too vicious. Don't provoke such a ruthless person, otherwise you don't know how he would die!
There was always something missing in the house where Ji Yizheng was at home. Mo Ning wandered around, not knowing what he was going to do. Finally he entered the kitchen. Thinking of Christmas soon, he felt that he should make a plan early.
Recipe, we must have a lively party then.
Aunt E still likes Mo Ning, who is serious and studious. Her skills have been imitated by Mo Ning, and she will soon be better than her masters. She, who has been a chef for most of her life, is ashamed of herself.
Where to put it!
"Mo Ning, why are you in the kitchen again? If you have nothing else, go and have a chat with Miss Aina or something!"
"Haha, Aunt E, I still like to stay in the kitchen. Don't drive me away, otherwise I will be bored to death."
"Little girl, when the young master is here, your little face is as sweet as honey. When the young master is gone, you turn into a bitter melon face. You are so inseparable from me!"
"It's annoying, Aunt E made fun of me again."
"Haha, it's not that Aunt E wants to make fun of you, it's that you, girl, take the young master too seriously. If you do this, you won't be able to find yourself. We women, sometimes don't take men too seriously. The more you care, the more you care.
, they don’t take us to heart anymore.”
"Aunt E, hehe, where are you from? If your young master hears you say this, he will fire you!"
"Hey, don't let him hear it, you little girl is getting better and better at playing tricks on people."
Moning spent the afternoon in the kitchen and learned two more dishes. At the same time, she made a Christmas recipe. She would do it herself to surprise Ji Yizheng.
In the living room, Aina was poking at a pot on the coffee table out of boredom.