Chapter 5 Inspection is just a matter of inspection
Jin Junchi's straight black suit looked a little solemn in the dim light, and his expression was like a cheetah hunting, I subconsciously took a step back, and my back was already on the wall.
"His woman is really disappointing...... Jin Junchi's cold voice is low and beautiful, but such words make me very uneasy. He slowly reached out and pinched my chin like in slow motion in a movie. I had to meet Jin Jun's deep eyes, and I could clearly see that the bottom of his eyes was like a rapidly freezing lake, flashing with a cold light. Jin Junchi's other hand suddenly clasped my waist.
Jin Junchi left a bad impression on me yesterday, my pupils constricted, and I pushed him hard, but Jin Junchi didn't move: "Mr. Jin, please respect yourself!"
"Self-respect?" Jin Junchi's tone suddenly became a little frivolous, but his face was completely gloomy, "Your grandfather wants to marry the Jin family, but I just inspected the goods in advance, understand?"
Although I have been provoked, I also know very well subconsciously that people like Jin Junchi are better to be less troubled. It's hard to be quick to speak for a while, and then in exchange for a lifetime of regrets: "Your 'goods' are waiting in the gazebo, don't waste time on me." ”
"Hmph. Jin Junchi sneered, "Who do you think you are, qualified to dictate my affairs?"
"I'm sorry, you are too worried!" "his uncle, how can I have that American time to care about Jin Junchi's snake spirit disease, he is completely self-inflicted!
I got out from under Jin Junchi's arm, opened the kitchen door at the speed of light, and rushed in.
Aunt Wu saw me enter the kitchen, and her expression was still flustered, and she hurriedly asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"It scared me to see a wild cat in the garden!" I casually lied.
"Oh. Aunt Wu nodded, "Why did you come to the kitchen?"
"I'm hungry, do I have anything to eat?" I watched as everyone in the kitchen was busy.
"The other dishes haven't come out yet, but the oxtail soup is ready. Aunt Wu lifted the lid of the pot, and a rich aroma came to her face.
Seeing this thick soup base, I really didn't have much appetite, and this was still the favorite dish of the male snake spirit, and I felt panicked when I thought about it: "Cook me some noodles or small wontons." ”
"Yes, Miss. Aunt Wu put the lid on the soup pot, turned around and took out a small casserole, and mixed a pot of stock to cook wontons for me.
After the wontons were cooked, I pulled up a chair and sat down in the corner of the cooking table to eat. After eating, I was filled with happiness and walked out of the kitchen satisfied. I went back the way I came, and went up to the landing on the second floor, where I could see a corner of the restaurant. The restaurant has already opened, and three or four dishes are served. Everyone wanted to make a good impression on Jin Junchi, so the atmosphere in the restaurant was a harmonious one of words and smiles.
Sang Xiaorou deliberately wore a burgundy backless dress, revealing beautiful butterfly bones, and her hair was also curled high, pinned with a hair accessory with crystal tassels. If I were Jin Junchi, no, it should be said that no matter which wealthy son, as long as his brain is not sick, he will choose Sang Xiaorou as his wife - Sang Xiaorou has attended various talent classes since she was a child, and it can be said that she can go to the hall and the kitchen, and she can't get rid of my eight streets.
I was just about to turn around and go back to my room when I heard the voice of a demon from hell: "I remember that there is another young lady in the house......"
"Yes, Xiaowan was just discharged from the hospital yesterday and is recuperating in her room. Dong Qingqing immediately replied thoughtfully.
"Presumably someone Jin is slightly thin-faced, and Miss Xiaowan refuses to appreciate it. Although Jin Junchi's words were very modest, his tone was not good.
I grinded my teeth, before I met Jin Junchi, I had never seen such an arrogant, domineering, and unkind type as him. I wondered why my grandfather would marry the Jin family. Although the Jin family is very prominent, but the Sang family is not far behind, as for engaging in 'harmony' like Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty? I didn't go back to the room, but sat on the sofa in the living room, I want to see how Jin Junchi is so arrogant, how will his grandfather repair him.
Reality always disappoints, and that's probably an iron rule. Less than two minutes later, Aunt Wu came up from downstairs and was a little surprised to see me in the living room: "Miss, the old lady asked you to go downstairs for dinner." ”
"Oh. I nodded and followed Aunt Wu to the restaurant.
"Grandpa, Aunt Qing. I nodded at them.
Jin Junchi sat in my usual position, I was naturally not stupid enough to sit next to him, just wanted to choose the other side of the table to sit down, grandpa seemed to be very dissatisfied with me not greeting Jin Junchi, coughed lightly and said: "Xiaowan, this is the second young master of the Jin family, Jin Junchi." ”
"Mr. Jin, it's a pleasure. I had to say hello politely, but I hated him even more.
"It's an honor to meet Miss Xiaowan, please take a seat. Jin Junchi pulled the chair beside him.
Seeing Jin Junchi's face, I really wanted to slap them in the mouth, I didn't want to sit with him at all. Grandpa glanced at me, and the message could probably be translated as - sit down well, and don't be rude in front of your guests!
I took a deep breath and walked over to my chair. Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to pull the chair and move the chair away from Jin Junchi. However, Jin Junchi had obviously guessed my thoughts, and his hand seemed to be resting on the back of the chair very casually, but I couldn't move even a little bit of my strength secretly. I sat down, I really wanted to step on Jin Junchi's black and shiny leather shoes, but I was still cowardly at the critical moment, but I didn't dare!
Several people sitting at the table were all dressed in gorgeous formal clothes, and Sang Xiaorou was especially showy. I only wore the most ordinary dress, and I just came out of the hospital with a sick and sick look, which should have been the most nonexistent, but Jin Junchi, that bastard, always has a way to attract everyone's attention to me.
Jin Junchi suddenly turned his head and smiled at me, the kind that hid a knife in his smile: "Today's oxtail soup is very good." ”
I threw a gorgeous white eye at him in my heart, and then said to Jin Junchi without smiling: "Then Mr. Jin will eat more!"
"You taste it too. Jin Junchi changed the soup bowl in front of him to me.
A flock of crows flew over my head, today I prepared Western food, the soup and dishes are served for one person, although I have just served the table, there is nothing to eat in front of me, but I don't want to drink the soup he has drunk, it feels like eating his saliva. The crux of the matter is that we're not cooked enough to share the same bowl of food.
What kind of moth did this male snake come up with?