Chapter 342: Young Marshal, Your Daughter-in-law Ran Away Again!

Ji Mutan is too young, even if he is extremely capable, but after succeeding to the throne, he still attracts the dissatisfaction of many people.

These people have always wanted to replace them, but unfortunately they have never been able to find the opportunity.

Seeing that Ji Mutan is getting more and more stable in the position of young marshal, it is only a matter of time before he takes off the title of young marshal in the future and becomes a real marshal.

Finally, someone couldn't sit still and secretly planned murder in an attempt to kill Ji Mutan.

In the fierce battle, Ji Mutan was lucky not to die, but he was seriously injured, and it seemed that he would not be able to go out of the mountain again for a while, and those enemies who were hidden in the dark immediately seized the opportunity and swarmed up.

These people have the same goals, but different identities and positions.

Naturally, they became enemies.

In order to compete for more interests, they fought desperately, launching one after another cruel competition between you and me.

At this time, Ji Mutan was lying on the bed at home, leisurely savoring the freshly baked cake.

This cake was made by Ruan Mianmian herself.

Don't get me wrong, she didn't want to please Ji Mutan with this, but Ji Mutan was idle and bored at home, so she had to find something for her to do, for example, let her bake a cake.

Ji Mutan finished eating the small cake in his hand and commented seriously: "The taste is good, but the taste is too sweet, put less sugar next time." ”

Ruan Mianmian said angrily: "It's the first time I've baked a cake, it's already good to be able to make it like this, so be content." ”

Ji Mutan took a sip of hot tea: "What are you going to eat for lunch today?" ”

"I'll ask the butler for you, and he'll know for sure."

Ji Mutan stopped her: "Don't ask him, you can cook today's lunch, the dishes are up to you, but don't cook Western food, I'm not used to eating steak and pasta." ”

Ruan Mianmian's eyes widened, and she pointed to her nose and asked, "You let me cook?" ”

"Well, what's the problem?"

Looking at his natural look, Ruan Mianmian was angry, she crossed her hands on her hips and said angrily: "I am the young lady of the Ji family, your fiancΓ©e, not your personal cook!" ”

Ji Mutan asked rhetorically for a long time: "Now that your brother and fiancΓ© is seriously injured, shouldn't you cook it yourself, cook a good meal, and offer condolences?" ”

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Ruan Mianmian wanted to say that it shouldn't.

However, her current identity and position do not allow her to say such things.

After all, she insisted that she was Ji Mianmian.

Even if this lie has been seen through by the other party, she still has to work hard to support it, work hard to fulfill the lie, and can't blow up her identity.

Ruan Mianmian was wearing an apron and standing in the kitchen, chopping meat while scolding Ji Mutan in his heart.

Ji Mutan leaned on the sofa in the living room, reading today's newspaper, while listening to the sound of chopping meat in the kitchen, the corners of his mouth rose up, and he was in a happy mood.

Ruan Mianmian made braised lion's head, crab roe eggplant, steamed pork vermicelli, and crucian carp soup, the soup is white and thick, like milk, and the smell is particularly delicious.

The maids helped bring the meal to the table.

didn't need to be greeted by others, Ji Mutan had already consciously sat down at the dining table.

He was just about to move his chopsticks when he heard the butler say.

"Ren Jian is here."

Ji Mutan could only put down his chopsticks for the time being, and motioned to the housekeeper to bring people in.

As soon as Ren Jian walked into the living room, he involuntarily moved his nose, it was so fragrant!

He walked through the living room, came to the dining room, saw the food on the table, and said with a smile: "Good fragrant food, the cooking skills of the Ji Mansion have increased." ”

Ruan Mianmian greeted him with a smile: "I made these meals, you haven't eaten lunch yet, have you?" Come and eat together. ”

Ren Jian, as one of Ji Mutan's most trusted henchmen, often eats with Ji Mutan, and in addition to the relationship between the two superiors and subordinates, there is also a layer of friendship similar to that of brothers.

In the face of Ruan Mianmian's invitation, he was not polite, and responded happily: "I didn't expect my sister-in-law's craftsmanship to be so good, so I might as well be respectful." ”

This is the first time he has called Ruan Mianmian his sister-in-law, and he used to call her Miss Ji.

Ruan Mianmian felt the closeness shown by the other party, didn't say anything, motioned to the other party to find a place to sit down, and then beckoned the maid to bring dishes and chopsticks and put them in front of him.

Ren Jian came to the Ji Mansion this time to report to Ji Mutan about the internal affairs of the military.

He wanted to talk about it while eating, and they used to do it often, in order to maximize the use of time, anyway, Ji Mu Tan didn't have the concept of eating and sleeping at all.

But Ren Jian never found a chance to speak.

Because Ji Mutan's action of eating vegetables almost never stopped, he had no intention of talking about business at all.

Ren Jian opened his mouth a few times, but he couldn't succeed in saying it, seeing that the dishes on the table were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, he finally realized that something was wrong, the young marshal was racing against time to grab the vegetables to eat!

He quickly put down the idea of chatting about business, and seized the time to eat with vegetables.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Most of the dishes had already entered Ji Mutan's stomach, and there were only a few dishes left, and Ruan Mianmian was still eating, Ren Jian was embarrassed to eat all the remaining dishes, so he could only bury his head in the bowl and force the rice in his mouth into his mouth, and then pretend to be full of food and drink.

He secretly regretted it, he was so stupid, the food was current, and he was still thinking about business!

Ji Mutan stood up and motioned for Ren Jian to follow.

The two went upstairs one after the other, apparently planning to go to the study to talk about business.

Ruan Mianmian slowly finished the last bite of soup and got up to leave the restaurant.

As for the mess at the table, naturally there are maids to clean it up.

Ruan Mianmian sat on the sofa and picked up the newspaper that Ji Mutan had just put on the coffee table, she flipped through it casually, this newspaper was dedicated to reporting on the political situation in Jiangcheng, and it used a large page to publish the matter of Ji Mutan's serious injury.

After reading this report, combined with what she saw with her own eyes, she probably guessed the whole story.

It seems that Ji Mutan's position as a young marshal is not very comfortable.

Ruan Mianmian flipped the newspaper over, her eyes paused slightly.

There was a story on this page about the last student demonstration that was suppressed by the police by force.

Some of the students were caught by the police and brought back to the police station for investigation, while others escaped arrest. For those who were caught hapless, the police released their names and warned those who were on the run that they were not allowed to participate in similar marches.

Ruan Mianmian's gaze swept over the list of students, checking their names one by one.

Fortunately, there is no Chen Xiaojia's name on it.

It seems that Chen Xiaojia was not caught.

I don't know how Han Jin's progress is going......

Thinking of this, Ruan Mianmian remembered the last time she called Ji Mansion, she guessed that it was a call from Han Jin, but since then, she has waited for several days, and she has never been able to wait for him to call again.

She didn't know where the other party was now, and she didn't know if he was safe, so she could only pray in her heart that everything was going well for him.

Jingle bells! The phone rang suddenly.

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