When Ji's villa arrived, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on it, coating it with a layer of light gold, like a beautiful castle, quiet and warm. Behind the villa, there was an endless stretch of mountains, which were lush and green; on the left was still a quiet forest,
All kinds of trees are separated in unique ways; on the right is a huge lake, which reflects a bright purple and red under the sunset.
"It's so beautiful here." After getting out of the car, Liu Siyang looked around the villa and couldn't help but sigh. It was almost dark when he came here before. This time he came earlier, just in time to see the beautiful view of the villa under the sunset.
"If you marry me, you can live here and enjoy the beautiful scenery every day." Ji Zhehan raised his eyebrows with a faint smile on his lips.
"Bah, soak up your big snot."
"It's indecent for someone to speak. Didn't your mother teach you basic etiquette?"
"My family does not live in the old society." Liu Siyang looked at the red convertible sports car next to the villa garden.
"Zuo Lin's?"
"Um."
"Not worse than your Q7."
Ji Zhehan smiled: "You also like sports cars?"
"I like rides, and rides are free." Liu Siyang smiled mischievously.
Ji Zhehan was a little intoxicated by Liu Siyang's smile. He stared at her shining eyes and smiled in his heart.
"Does it look good?" Liu Siyang stood on tiptoe and waved his hand in front of Ji Zhehan's eyes, with a mocking smile on his face.
"Ah?" Ji Zhehan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses immediately, with a bit of panic on his face: "Take my arm and go in."
"Just do it, it's not just once anyway." Liu Siyang said unceremoniously.
"Smile - yes, be happier." Before entering the door, Ji Zhehan looked like a photographer taking pictures of his lover.
Liu Siyang cooperated playfully.
"Uncle, aunt." Liu Siyang greeted happily as soon as he entered the door, with a charming and happy smile on his face.
"Yang Yang is here!" Jing Shu grabbed Si Yang's hand affectionately with a loving smile.
The happy smile on Siyang's face obviously irritated Zuo Lin, and her eyes showed dissatisfaction and contempt. Ji Hengzhong observed the changes on Zuo Lin's face calmly.
"Sister Yang Yang." Rui'er jumped over, pulled Liu Siyang, and started another round of elder sister and younger sister.
"Rui'er, hello."
Liu Siyang gently stroked Rui'er's flowing long hair, then turned to look at Zuo Lin, and greeted Zuo Lin familiarly: "Hello, Zuo Lin, we meet again."
Liu Siyang had a smile on her face from beginning to end, knowing that smiling would only increase Zuo Lin's anger, but this was the effect she wanted.
"Hello." The sullenness in Zuo Lin's eyes was obvious, and her tone was stiff, but the corners of her mouth were raised as if nothing had happened.
"Come, Yang Yang, come and sit next to uncle." Ji Hengzhong pointed to the seat next to him, with an attitude that made Zuo Lin jealous.
"You won't be able to catch up when Zhehan and Yang Yang get engaged, but you must come back to attend the wedding." Ji Hengzhong said it easily, but it was like a thorn in Zuo Lin's heart.
After Ji Hengzhong finished speaking, he took a sip of tea, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were so deep that people couldn't even look at them.
Zuo Lin couldn't figure out whether Ji Hengzhong knew that she had been to Lan Yu, so she could only nodded: "Well, I will definitely come when the time comes."
But he sneered in his heart: Engagement? If his father hadn't forced him to go abroad and get engaged because he would inherit the company's shares in the future? How could he have given Liu Siyang such a cheap thing?
When Zuo Weihao initially suggested that he had completed the procedures for her to study abroad, Zuo Lin kept crying. Zuo Weihao got so angry that he raised the issue of the succession of the company's shares in front of Jingyun, Rui'er and Zuo Lin.
If you want to inherit your property with Rui'er, you must go abroad. Otherwise, her personal property will be donated to welfare undertakings. Moreover, the monthly living expenses for Zuo Lin should be controlled within 5,000 yuan.
Very few people have trouble with money, let alone Zuo Lin who likes to spend money. But she still can't do it if she wants her to give up Ji Zhehan, who is emotionally devoted and the sole heir to the president of Lanyu Group. Since she can't have her cake and eat it too.
, it is better to get one first and then look for a suitable opportunity to compete for the other.
"The soup is ready. Let's eat. It's rare to see so many people and it's so lively." Jingshu walked out of the kitchen.
The table is extremely rich, and the soup cooked by Jing Shu is placed in the middle. It is a lotus seed, winter melon and old duck soup, exuding an alluring aroma.
"Lotus seed, winter melon and old duck soup? This soup is very suitable for women to drink. It is good for beauty. Come, Siyang, I will help you fill a bowl."
Ji Zhehan said as he took the bowl in front of Liu Siyang and started filling the soup.
"My cousin is very sympathetic to her." Zuo Lin was full of jealousy and continued: "Yes, Siyang is very suitable for drinking this soup. If you drink it often, you may become more beautiful."
Of course Liu Siyang could hear what Zuo Lin meant. Didn't she just say that she wasn't pretty enough, but she still pretended to be calm: "Really? Fortunately, Zhehan likes my cuteness and doesn't dislike my appearance.
Beautiful. It would be better if the drink could be more beautiful, right, Zhehan?"
This simple sentence not only showed that he was self-aware, but also showed Ji Zhehan's love for him.
Ji Heng secretly appreciated: Such a smart girl can definitely help Zhehan in his career. If the Ji family really has such a daughter-in-law, it will be a blessing for the Ji family.
"Just keep your cuteness, it doesn't matter to me whether you're pretty or not." Ji Zhehan lovingly served Liu Siyang some vegetables.
"I think Sister Yang Yang is not only cute, but also very beautiful." Rui'er happily took a sip of the soup, looked at Jingshu, and gave a thumbs up: "Auntie, the soup you make is definitely this."
"Drink more if you like. Yang Yang, Zuo Lin, you drink more too." Jingshu was still kept in the dark and didn't care about the inner struggle between the two.