Beiming Shaoxi's fingers wearing gemstones moved on the table one by one, as if asking: Is there anything to do with MAN and eating spicy food?
"If I say yes, I will!" Ji An'an put on a fierce look like a bad sister, "If you don't want to eat, get out of here. You are not qualified to marry me."
After humiliating the eldest young master like this, why doesn't he leave?
Beiming Shaoxi frowned and picked up his chopsticks.
Ji Anan scooped up a bowl, dipped it in hot sauce and handed it over: "You're welcome."
Beiming Shaoxi was well-educated and dignified. He had a napkin on his knees, took a bite of spicy food, frowned slightly, and drank a sip of water.
The crimson lips are as bright as a flower blooming at night.
As expected, he doesn’t like spicy food at all…
Ji Anan looked at him puzzled:
"There are many women more beautiful than me, why do you insist on marrying me?"
"Since you want to get married, it's the same for everyone." It's better to find someone that Mr. Beiming likes.
"You haven't met someone you like in all these years?"
She asked nonsense, if there was, Master Beiming wouldn't be anxious.
Beiming Shaoxi sneered, maybe he would never meet someone he likes in this life.
"Then what kind of girl do you like? Do you have any requirements? What kind of girl can't find a girl with your conditions?" Ji Anan thought, if he goes out to recruit a bride, girls from all over the world will crowd through the gate of Beiming Manor, right?
"have a feeling."
"I feel like this is the vaguest thing! Can you be more specific? What type do you like and what does it look like? Find an artist to draw it and follow the sample."
Beiming Shaoxi stared at her with terrifying eyes, thoughtfully.
After so many years, he has never had feelings for any woman...
Only Ji Anan aroused his male reaction.
"You're still young, don't be depraved... You have to keep your eyes open when looking at people. Look at me, I don't care if I'm ugly, but I'm also full of bad ideas."
"..." Beiming Shaoxi remained calm, staring at her like an alien.
Is this how someone would describe themselves?
Ji Anan said with a serious face: "My father didn't listen to the advice back then and had to marry my mother... so that we could have me. You don't know, my mother looks exactly like me, but my father is quite handsome."
...It seems to look a bit like you."
"Cough cough cough..."
Beiming Shaoxi almost choked his trachea, and the spicy smell made his eyes red.
He drank a glass of water and pressed his lips with a napkin.
"You don't believe it? I still have photos of my mother when she was young in my phone. Return the phone to me and I'll show it to you." Ji Anan stared at him seriously, not laughing at all.
Beiming Shaoxi took another sip of water to suppress the spicy taste in his trachea.
"You don't want the Beiming family to give birth to a child like me in the future, right? You don't know how strong my family's genes are, and my grandma looks exactly like me..."
"grandmother?"
"Wrong, it's grandma."
"..."
"You don't believe it? I also have photos of my grandma when she was young. I'll show them to you at home when I have time. My grandpa was also very willful back then and insisted on marrying my grandma despite all obstacles, so my mother was born..."
Ji Anan said sadly, "I don't want to pass on this ugly gene. Young Master Beiming, you deserve better."
Beiming Shaoxi leaned back on his chair and looked at her deeply, as if thinking about what was going on in her mind.
I thought she was wasting him and wanted to negotiate terms and ask for a high price.
Who knew she would turn on self-destruction mode halfway through...