"Hey, I've raised you so big that I can't even say a few words. When I get married, I won't even have anyone to talk to me. I'm so grateful!"
"Mom - why do you keep talking about marrying someone else? I haven't planned to get married yet!"
"You damn girl, I'm telling you, hurry up and get some relief. It's right to find a good husband and marry her off. I don't want to support you anymore."
At first glance, it seems that the mother and daughter have always been quarrelsome, but it also shows that the mother and daughter have a good relationship, which makes others feel quite warm.
Mrs. Ji also looked up and down at the girl named Wang Xier. She was not tall, but she had a well-proportioned figure. She was big where she should be and small where she should be. Such a daughter-in-law would be better.
Fertility, as for the face, it is small, delicate and somewhat round, which means you are blessed at first glance.
The more Mrs. Ji watched, the more satisfied she became. Mrs. Wang also understood that this was the purpose of bringing her daughter to the banquet. Seeing Mrs. Ji's expression, she knew there was something serious about it. The Wang family were overseas Chinese who had just immigrated to France in recent years.
The strength of the Shangji family's industry lies in the fact that they are all compatriots, and being able to become in-laws will definitely be of great help to the company.
The only bad thing is that Ji Yizheng is a second-married woman. Mrs. Wang is very worried about her daughter's objections, so she hasn't told her the purpose of coming here. When she meets the real owner, she won't be afraid that her daughter will not be tempted. Everyone knows Mrs. Ji.
His son is a talented person, but if he wants to marry his daughter from a famous family, he has to wait in line, and whether he will be married to his own family or not is still a matter of debate.
Wang Xier was a shrewd person, and he quickly felt that something was wrong, as he seemed to be attending a Hongmen banquet.
She pulled her mother to the corner and said in a questioning tone: "Mom, you won't let me go on a blind date, right? I'm telling you, I'm still young, I'm only twenty, so you're going to let me get married.
I won’t do it, they haven’t had enough fun yet!”
Mrs. Wang poked her daughter on the forehead and warned: "Be careful what you say outside. Others will think our family is uneducated. Do you think the Ji family is so easy to get into? This is a real wealthy family. Mrs. Ji only has one son."
, look at his career development, if you marry him, it will not all be yours in the future, just listen to mom, will mom harm you? Besides, mom can't count on you in the future!"
"Mom - aren't you pushing me into the hot bed? You keep saying it's good for me, but I've heard that Ji Yizheng is married, and he's ten years older than me. I can call him uncle.
I don’t want an old man like that.”
Mrs. Wang was anxious and covered her daughter's mouth. This child was just unstable and had no scruples about what she said. If she married into a complicated family, there might be big trouble. That's why she was anxious to find her daughter.
A good husband should get married as soon as possible.
Just as she was about to persuade her again, she suddenly heard a commotion in the crowd. Mrs. Wang took a quick look, then tugged at the corner of her daughter's clothes and said, "Come on, come on, Xi'er, you have to seize the opportunity. There are so many girls in the audience."
The children all come to him..."
Wang Xier could no longer hear what her mother said. She looked at the distant crowd with a dull expression on the man whose aura was condensed, but all the light was taken away invisibly. He was tall and tall, and he wore a suit that looked like a
The tailor-made dark suit, the perfectly contoured profile under the light, and the calm expression make people breathe a little faster.
Ji Yizheng was surrounded by men and women. He had not appeared in the Marseille circle for a long time. There were people he knew and some he didn't know. He had to be polite out of politeness.
After saying hello, Ji Yizheng naturally walked into the house. After all, he came back to celebrate his mother's birthday, so he couldn't avoid it.
Mrs. Ji also saw her son arriving. The servant knew her thoughts and pushed a wheelchair to greet him, "Yizheng, you are back."
"Mom, happy birthday!"
With that said, Ji Yizheng handed over a box, and Mrs. Ji took it and said happily: "Hey, good, Mom will be happy when you come back."
All the rich and famous ladies who came to the banquet knew that the real owner was back, and their hearts began to float. They all walked into the room. For a while, Ji Yizheng's sight was filled with beauties in different postures.
Mrs. Ji immediately smiled, pushed her son, and said: "There are many guests today, so you are responsible for helping mother greet them. Don't neglect the distinguished guests."
How could Ji Yizheng not see it? He sighed bitterly in his heart. The day had come. He couldn't escape no matter what. How could he not understand his mother's thoughts?
It was also time for him to make a choice. The moment he decided to forget it, he knew he had to face reality. Hey, it was just marriage. It’s not like he had never been married before. Just think about it and it would be fine!
Putting down the heavy stone in his heart, he glanced at the women in the hall who secretly looked at him from time to time. He felt inexplicably disappointed. There was a feeling that even if a god was standing in front of him, he would still be calm.
The hall seemed to have a lively atmosphere, but in fact there was an undercurrent. Not many people had seen Ji Yizheng in person. They had heard it from rumors. So when they saw the true face of Lushan today, their hesitant hearts began to move.
.
I thought I would meet an uncle, but he turned out to be ridiculously handsome. I thought he was a middle-aged man, but he turned out to be young and energetic. I thought he was a divorced bt man, but he turned out to be the best diamond man among men.
Some brave girls couldn't help it anymore and came over to strike up a conversation, "Hi, Mr. Ji, I've heard of you for a long time!"
Before Ji Yizheng could reply, several girls rushed to interrupt, "Mr. Ji, we seem to have met somewhere..."
"Is Mr. Ji working in Paris now? I live very close to you!"
"Is Mr. Ji's company still recruiting people? I want to work at Ji's!"
"..."
Ji Yizheng, who had a headache due to the noise, remained polite but still looked ugly. He found an excuse and ran away from the crowd of women.
There is probably no man who avoids women like he does!
He breathed a sigh of relief and walked up the spiral ladder to the second floor. He didn't come back for a long time. His room must have lost its popularity.
He still has feelings for the house he has lived in for more than 20 years, and the bedroom is still the same. Because he doesn't like to change it, it has stayed the same for many years. A servant probably cleans it every day, so it looks very clean.
It was much warmer in the room. He reached out to unbutton his collar, took off his coat and threw it aside, then walked to the bathroom.
"Clatter!"
His hand immediately stopped on the doorknob. Why was there someone in his bedroom, and they were still using his bathroom.
His pupils narrowed, and a woman's figure was reflected on the glass door of the bathroom. Although it was very blurry, she could still see her graceful appearance.
He calmly withdrew his gaze, walked to the bed and sat down. He wanted to see who was so unafraid of death.
The woman taking a bath was obviously not satisfied with the effect she had caused. The door was not locked and could be opened with a push. Hey, such a good opportunity was missed. I don’t know what the man was thinking. Could it be Liu Xiahui?
When the first plan failed, the second plan was adopted. He grabbed a short bath towel and wiped his hair while walking out carelessly. He didn't seem to see anyone else in the room and walked towards the bed.
Ji Yizheng, the master, was not that comfortable yet, but he was given the upper hand by the uninvited guest. Thinking of a strange woman coming and going in his territory, he felt a little angry. Of course, he still looked calm at this time, so you couldn't tell.
When she was about to reach the bed, the woman looked up, as if she had just realized that she was not the only one here, but also that the other person was a man. The expression on her face was very wonderful, including shock, fear, and embarrassment, and then she covered her body unnecessarily.
When spring comes, I don't forget to scream: "Ah - who are you and why are you here?"
Ji Yizheng looked at her rudely, but his tone was quite cold, and asked: "Why are you here?"
The woman was covering her chest with a towel in one hand and blocking her legs with the other hand. In fact, she was very proud to let others admire her, which contradicted the shyness in her expression. "I, I accidentally spilled a glass of red wine. My clothes are dirty. I need to
I had to use this bathroom for cleaning."
"Oh? You are very good at picking places!"
The woman bit her lip, glanced at him with a charming look, and said timidly: "This is not your room. If it is, then I'm sorry. I'll leave now."
After saying that, she really walked out, seemingly forgetting that she was still naked.
Ji Yizheng raised his eyebrows and reminded him nonchalantly: "Hey, put on your clothes and leave, unless you want to stir up a special topic."
The woman was surprised, as if she had just realized that she was dumbfounded. She walked back in a panic, then tripped over herself and fell onto the dark carpet.
The color difference between the woman's delicate body and the dark carpet is enough to create a strong visual impact. She is confident enough to make the man surrender under her. While she is still lying on the ground, she has heard the man's footsteps heading towards her.
Walking over by herself, the corners of her mouth raised in a triumphant arc.
Ji Yizheng looked down at the woman who was posing seductively on the carpet and asked, "What's your name?"
"I - my name is Xi'er. Hey, your carpet is so annoying. Why do you want to make people fall? Help me quickly. I sprained my foot."
"OK!"
He quickly reached out his hand and signaled her to pull him. Xier glared at him angrily, as if she was complaining that he didn't know how to show mercy.
You have to be able to pull him down.
As a result, he didn't move at all, but she could only get up, wrap herself around him, and said aggrievedly: "My feet hurt so much!"
Although this performance is very exciting, a naked woman deliberately trying to seduce him is still a huge challenge. It would be too false to say that there is no reaction at all. What's more, he has been short of a woman for a long time, and she actually came to his door.
Come on, if he is willing to give it a try, wouldn't everyone be happy?
Holding her hands on the woman's small waist, which is as soft as a snake, this girl named Xi'er is still very plump.
When she rubbed against his body, Xi'er felt secretly happy. She had indeed succeeded. Let's just say, no man could escape her tricks. A little trick would be enough to trap him.
The woman's soft body still had the fragrance of the body wash she was used to. She always hated having her things touched by others, so she subconsciously wanted to push her away, but unfortunately she was wrapped tightly around her, and her breath was sprayed on her.
He pressed the woman under his ear, narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes dimmed suddenly, turned over and pressed the woman onto the carpet.
"Uh-"
The woman called out, as if she was frightened and eager to invite him, so he stopped thinking about it, untied the belt with his fingers, and held her waist, trying to do what he wanted to do.
Xi'er hesitated slightly. She didn't expect him to be so direct, without even taking off his clothes? Wasn't there any prelude? He completely ignored the process and went straight to the topic. Isn't this strange?
Sensing her doubts, he curled his lips and said calmly: "Where did your excitement go?"
"Who's excited?"
Xi'er's face suddenly turned hot. No one could calm down after being told what she was thinking!
He looked at her as if she were a fool, his expression was as cold as ice, and he said mercilessly: "It's not bad to have your hand cut off, but it's a bit ridiculous to do it in front of me."
"You - get out of my way, whoever is trying to break his hand, huh, the heart of a villain is like the belly of a gentleman."
Ji Yizheng shook his head, decisively left her body, and said quietly: "If you can't afford to lose, don't come out to fool around."
Xi'er knew that she had already broken up with each other at this time. The man in front of her was obviously much smarter than she thought. It was a bit fanciful to ask him to surrender obediently, but it also made her interested enough. Well, the future is long anyway.
Once familiar, once familiar, there is always a way to seduce him.
Ji Yizheng didn't expect that this girl named Xi'er still had so much love in her heart. Today's romantic encounter could only be aborted. He waved his hand to make her disappear from sight as if to shoo away annoying flies.
According to Lian's father's confession during his lifetime, the file that framed him as a criminal was given to him by a colleague named Wu Ming for safekeeping. After that, several members of Wu Ming's family disappeared from the world. Lian's father could not explain himself, and all the disadvantages were directed at himself.
, after asking for help but finding no way, I couldn’t think of jumping off the building for a while.
Moning has been trying to find a way to find the man named Wu Ming, but neither Wu Ming's neighbors nor friends are silent, and they can't find out any information.
Moreover, Moning discovered that this man named Wu Ming had a very bad reputation and did not seem to be a good person. However, this does not mean that there is something wrong with him. There must be definite evidence to prove it.
I learned from a few close friends selected from Lian's father's friends during his lifetime that Lian's father had been emotionally unstable for a long time before committing suicide, as if he had been worried about something. Moning was puzzled.
He said that even his father knew that he would be framed? But in fact, it was two days before Wu Ming committed suicide when he handed the file bag to him.
In other words, did even Dad have a premonition earlier? What does this mean?
Even Mourning couldn't get into his father's work through many methods. His colleagues seemed to have a tacit understanding about this, not to talk to strangers casually, and not to reveal a word about the work.
How should we continue to investigate this? Mo Ning has had the thought of being discouraged more than once. If she didn't want to restore her father's innocence, she would have been unable to persevere.
Once again, she came back full of disappointment. She was tapped on the shoulder while walking on the roadside. When she turned around and saw who it was, she just glanced at it lightly, and then continued on her own way.
"Hey, don't be so rude."
"I have nothing to be polite to you."
"How sad!"
Mengxi covered her chest. He invited her in person sincerely, but he was ignored again. Could it be that his charm has begun to decline?
"Mengxi, our cooperation is over. Please don't pester me. I don't want to see you."
"Hey, you are becoming more and more direct when talking to this handsome guy now!"
"Who keeps you like a fly all the time? Aren't you tired?"
"Hey, you're not tired."
Only when you get to know Meng Xi, can you realize how far he is from the serious person on the surface. When you first meet him, you will think that he is mysterious like an outsider, but in the end, God knows, he is just an extra-large slut.
Too many can annoy people to death.
Mo Ning has deeply realized the meaning of the saying that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. She wished she could stay away from the poison of this big one, but the other party didn't seem to mind her indifference at all, and she always acted like a natural person.
She looks familiar, my God, she actually doesn’t know him well at all, right?
"Mo Ning, Xiao Ningning, baby Xiao Ning..."
Feeling numb from his words and rubbing his arms, Mourning hurriedly retreated to a safe distance, stared at him defensively, and said: "Don't yell, you have something to say, I don't have time to make trouble with you."
Mengxi chuckled, stuffed the two shopping bags into her arms, and said, "Do yourself a favor and be my dance partner for one night, and go to a cocktail party."
Mo Ning subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he knew Meng Xi's pestering index too well. If he didn't agree,