After all, Ji Citing's marriage was given by his grandmother, and now that the eldest brother has dissolved it without consulting anyone, is he not afraid that his grandmother will not recognize him as a grandson?

Ji Citing frowned, directly ignored Ji Ciyan's words just now, and asked, "You only returned to China today?" ”

"Yes, I'm going to the airport soon, big brother, are you going to come and pick me up?" Ji Ciyan knew that it was unlikely, but he still asked with a happy face.

What if the sun does come out of the west?

Ji Citing lifted his eyelids, as if Ji Ciyan on the other end of the phone was an idiot.

"If you're nosy, I can let you go to Africa right now, there's a project ......"

"Hey, big brother, my signal is not good, hang up first!"

Before Ji Ciyan finished speaking, Ji Ciyan quickly changed the topic and hung up the phone.

Sure enough, he can't ask more about his eldest brother, and if he asks, he will die!

Last time, it was because I asked something more, and without saying a word, I threw him abroad to take charge of the project, which was called a grievance in my heart.

What's more, Ji Ciyan now wants to open his own game company, and he has no interest in their finance.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Citing first went to take a shower, and only after he was busy did he remember that Lin Manrong was still downstairs alone.

Lin Man endured the pain in his feet, limped to the refrigerator, and the moment he opened the refrigerator, the whole person was a little dumbfounded.

The fridge was empty, and there was nothing to eat.

Lin Manrong subconsciously covered his stomach that had been rumbling with one hand, and the picture of Qiu Zeyu tinkering in the refrigerator just now suddenly flashed in his mind.

I have the impression that when the man left just now, he seemed to have taken a lot of food in his hands.

Lin Manrong gritted his teeth, and suddenly felt that Ji Citing's behavior of replacing the password on the door was too clever.

In desperation, Lin Manrong had no choice but to treat this house as his own home, dragging his still somewhat painful feet towards the kitchen.

Think about how powerful Ji Citing looks on the outside, there is no food at home!

It seems that this can only be done by yourself!

After a while, Lin Manrong finally scavenged a pack of noodles in the kitchen and began to cook noodles himself.

When Ji Citing came down from upstairs, he didn't see the woman who was still sitting on the sofa before.

Could it be that the time slipped away after just such a while?

Ji Citing squinted his eyes slightly, this place is in the suburbs, and it is impossible to get a taxi within three kilometers, not to mention that Lin Manrong, a fool, has injured his legs, and it is impossible for him to leave so soon.

When he heard a sound from the kitchen, Ji Citing subconsciously shifted his gaze to the direction of the kitchen.

Lin Manrong is cooking?

As soon as a certain thought popped into his mind, Ji Citing walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Standing outside the door, I saw Lin Manrong sitting next to him cooking noodles, looking very satisfied.

Can't order takeout if you want to eat? Do you have to do it yourself?

Ji Citing narrowed his eyes, thinking of the small tricks that Lin Manrong had played a few times ago in order to attract his attention, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

It just so happened that he hadn't eaten either, and if Lin Manrong had specially made him dinner in order to get his attention, then he wouldn't mind tasting it.

"Why did you get down?"

After a while, Lin Manrong finally finished dinner, and when he turned around, he saw Ji Citing who was lazily leaning on the door.

Ji Citing stared at Lin Manrong for a while, and only felt that Lin Manrong's question was a little strange, "This is my home, I can come down if I want to, is it possible that I have to get your consent?" ”

Lin Manrong pursed the corners of her lips, of course she knew who the owner of this villa was, and looked down at the freshly cooked noodles in her hand.

When she came into the kitchen, she limped in, and there was nothing wrong with that, except that there were more noodles that were still smoking......

Lin Manrong shifted his gaze to Ji Citing at the door, and his courage grew, "I borrowed something from your kitchen, can you help me bring it out?" I'm afraid I'll knock you over. ”

After speaking, Lin Manrong stretched out his finger and pointed to the noodles that had just been placed on the table by himself.

Ji Citing followed Lin Manrong's line of sight, and his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water.

This Lin Manrong actually instructed him to do things for her?

When I think about it, I'm hungry too, so I think I'm doing it for myself.

Ji Citing took a slender step and brought the bowl on the table to the living room, and before he could do anything, Lin Manrong sat on the chair, directly pushed the noodles just now in front of him, and began to eat after saying 'thank you'.

……

Ji Citing's brain was a little stunned, seeing that Lin Manrong was just eating vigorously, looking very cheerful, he didn't take him seriously at all, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"You just cooked this one?" Ji Citing endured the dissatisfaction in his heart, and asked in a low and calm voice.

Lin Manrong was concentrating on eating, and was suddenly asked by Ji Citing, so he raised his head leisurely.

She is not a pig, if one person does not eat one, can she not eat two servings?

"yes, what's the problem?" Lin Manrong lowered his head and continued to eat, not paying attention to the man in front of him at all.

As soon as the words came out, Ji Citing's face became even more ugly.

Therefore, Lin Manrong tinkered in the kitchen for a long time, not to please him at all, just because she was hungry to cook the food?

After a few seconds, Lin Manrong felt that the air pressure around her was getting lower and lower, and the strange atmosphere also made her feel that something was wrong.

Lin Manrong was still holding chopsticks in his hand, and he raised his head leisurely, staring directly at her with the deep eyes of last season's resignation, as if he wanted to see her through.

Lin Manrong couldn't figure it out, so dignified, why Ji Citing looked at her with these eyes full of resentment, a moment ago, it was obviously fine.

Was it just because she ate his food?

The big guy in the dignified C city actually bargained with her about a bowl of noodles.

Stingy! It's really a pick!

After Lin Manrong silently complained in his heart, he pondered for a moment, and in order not to offend the person in front of him, he could only say flatteringly: "I thought you weren't hungry, so I cooked a person's portion, if you're hungry now, I can cook a bowl for you now." ”

Ji Citing lifted his eyelids, he didn't need this kind of hindsight flattery!

"No need." Ji Citing coldly floated three words out of his mouth.

Lin Manrong followed Ji Citing's gaze and looked at the noodles in his bowl, and there was a doubt in his heart.

Don't use it?

Why don't you stare at her bowl anymore?

Lin Manrong just wanted to open his mouth to confirm it again, but Ji Citing's sudden words almost made Lin Manrong want to flip the table.

"It's unpalatable and unappetizing."

Ji Citing dropped a very sarcastic sentence and sat down on the sofa next to him.

In an instant, Lin Manrong felt that she was about to be petrified, what did she hear just now???

Ji Citing is clearly that he can't eat grapes, and says that grapes are sour, is it good?

Lin Manrong exhaled lightly, she hadn't eaten enough yet, and she didn't have time to talk to Ji Citing about what she didn't have, so she simply lowered her head and continued to eat.

Ji Citing sat on the sofa with his legs folded, just lit a cigarette, and the mobile phone on the table rang.

Ji Citing looked at the caller ID on the mobile phone screen, frowned slightly, and didn't press the answer button for a long time

Looking at the title displayed on the screen, Ji Citing almost guessed what the situation was, hesitated for a long time, and still connected the phone.

"Ji Citing, I heard that you dissolved your marriage with Lin Wan privately, right?"

As soon as the phone was connected, the stern voice of the old lady of the Ji family came out of the mobile phone, and her tone was full of dissatisfaction with Ji Citing.

Ji Citing's strength in holding the mobile phone couldn't help but increase a little, got up and walked in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window.

So far, I'm afraid that only the old lady of the Ji family dares to say this about Ji resigned.

"Well, this marriage should have been dissolved a long time ago." Ji Citing opened his mouth lightly, but his voice was a little softer.

"Ji Citing, are you trying to me off! didn't discuss it with me, so he dissolved his marriage with the Lin family without permission! ”

Mrs. Ji knocked on the floor with a faucet cane, and almost didn't get angry with his grandson and had a heart attack.

This marriage itself is decided by Mrs. Ji, and the most important thing is that Ji Citing did not refuse at that time, but now it is good, and she doesn't take these things as the same thing without saying a word.

Ji Citing took the phone away for a while, "Grandma, I don't want a madman like Lin Wan." ”

Crazy...... Lunatic?

Mrs. Ji almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Moreover, who can't our Ji family marry, why does it have to be Lin Wan? Even if you want to repay the favor, it doesn't have to be in this way. Ji Citing rubbed his temples with one hand and said patiently.

Lin Manrong, who had just finished eating the noodles, looked in the direction of Ji Citing, his face was at a loss, could it be that this person also encountered some problems that could not be solved?

Mrs. Ji covered her chest with one hand, how to say that she was also looking at her grandson who grew up, she knew Ji Citing's temper too well, if he was really unwilling to marry Lin Wan, he would not be forced to do it.

"It's okay if you don't marry Lin Wan, then you can find me another woman, otherwise what will you do if you are a 10,000-year-old bachelor!" The old lady of the Ji family insisted.

10,000 years of singles?

Ji Citing frowned, seriously doubting whether the person who was calling him now was his own grandmother, and he actually said that he was worthless.

What's wrong with even if it's a 10,000-year-old single? He's single on strength!

"Grandma!" Ji Citing shouted helplessly.

Mrs. Ji didn't seem to hear Ji Citing's voice, and continued to say sharply: "Tell me that you are almost thirty years old, and you don't want to get married yet, I still want to hold my grandson before I die!" ”

Ji Citing's head had a black line, is he only twenty-six this year......

Why is it almost thirty all of a sudden......