Chapter 315: Chinese New Year's Eve
"In that case, then you look me in the eye and tell me what I want most in this world?" Ji Hui leaned over in front of the window and looked straight into Jiang Junlin's eyes.
"So you know, what do I want?" Jiang Junlin asked calmly.
Ji Hui sneered, "World peace? China is prosperous. ”
This yin and yang strange mockery was written in the eyes.
Jiang Junlin was not angry, and even smiled, "This is the wish of every Chinese child." ”
He looked at Ji Hui and said in a soft voice, "If you have the opportunity, do you still want to imprison me?" ”
Ji Hui, "......"
For Ji Hui, this is a great temptation, and it is his lifelong demon.
Jiang Junlin pulled him and sat on the chair, "Ji Hui, I just want to continue the hard work of the Jiang family's ancestors, and I will dedicate my life to the country." Therefore, I am destined to have no wife, no children, and no lovers. ”
This can be regarded as a promise to Ji Hui in disguise.
Ji Hui shook him off, "What do you mean?" ”
Does he want Jiang Junlin to be lonely for the rest of his life? Isn't that a curse on his heart?
Jiang Junlin knew that he had misunderstood when he heard it, "Why don't you listen from a different angle, I will never have a lover in my life, so what are you?" ”
Ji Hui frowned, dazed, what is he?
"You can come to me at any time."
He was thinking that Ji Jue was still young, in his early twenties, and one day, he would get tired and tired, and he knew how boring it was to be around a person for a long time.
Ten or twenty years from now, the little wolf cub may not be so persistent.
Ji Jue understood, and laughed out of tears, laughing so much that the wound on his arm was about to crack, "Jiang Junlin, who are you looking down on?" Is it that little bit of fish and water that I want? What did you take me for? ”
Such humiliation was like a slap in Ji Hui's face, he turned around indifferently, lay on the bed, faced Jiang Junlin sideways, and didn't say a word again.
Jiang Junlin looked at his stubborn back in silence, helpless.
"Do you know why I want to imprison you?" Ji Jue asked in a hoarse voice.
Jiang Junlin looked down at his hands and was silent.
Ji Jue said, "I grew up without a father or mother, and I grew up wandering on the streets, and I almost thought that the stray dogs were my family, and I grabbed food and grabbed them with them." Later, I was sent to a welfare home, which was a demon cave, and I escaped and was arrested in the Pentagon. I don't know where my home is, where I will be buried when I die, in my heart, you are my only relative, if you don't want me, there is nothing in this world worthy of my nostalgia, Pentagon is the nightmare of my life, but that is also the place where we met. ”
Jiang Junlin clenched his fists, and his heart ached!
Ji Hui may have told him a lot of lies.
But he knew that this sentence was true!
City A, Lantian Villa.
Chinese New Year's Eve, from the morning, Gu Porcelain received a call from the Jiang family, together to the Jiang family to spend Chinese New Year's Eve, Gu Porcelain was unwilling to leave the Lantian Villa, made an excuse to push it off, saying that the headache should be well rested at home, do not like to be lively.
Gu Wenliang didn't know if it was his conscience or lack of money, so he also called Gu Ci, Gu Ci hung up as soon as he heard his voice, and at noon, Gu Ci went to see Lu Zhiyuan.
"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve!" Gu Ci asked coldly, "Do you still have a story to tell?" ”
Lu Zhiyuan put down the book and looked up at her, "Xiao Porcelain, have you gone to the doctor?" ”
"The doctor said I had no cure." Gu Ci smiled evilly, sick and delicate, and good-looking, "What should I do?" ”
"Then change the doctor." Lu Zhiyuan said, "Your illness has always been with Dr. North, you transfer her back, Jiang Junlin and Ji Hui are together, you don't have to worry about him, although Ji Hui doesn't want to use the power of the Black Eagle to help Jiang Junlin, but if it really comes to the line of life and death, he will do whatever it takes." Xiao porcelain, the extreme way is not your responsibility, don't bother. ”
"What do you want to eat?" Gu Ci asked suddenly, the bull's head didn't match the horse's mouth.
Lu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "It's the New Year, so, I can also go out to breathe?" ”
"I'm done, take it down!"
"Then you can make me a full Han feast." Lu Zhiyuan looked at her gently, "Since you have asked, do you want to be a little sincere?" ”
"Okay, I'll make you a full Han feast!"
Gu Ci brushed his sleeves away, Lu Zhiyuan's smile gradually faded, and he sighed.
When Li Jiang was called over, he was still confused, and Gu Ci wrote a list and asked him to prepare the dishes.
"Miss Gu Ci?"
"Your master wants to eat the full banquet of the Manchurians."
Li Jiang, "......"
Third master, as a prisoner, you are quite arrogant!
Li Jiang summoned a few people over, divided the list into six parts, and went to buy them all, and in less than half an hour, they all bought them all for Gu Ci, Gu Ci couldn't really make a full banquet for Lu Zhiyuan, but he also prepared twenty-four dishes, four cold dishes, four stir-fried, four steamed, four fried, four stewed, four boiled, seafood, pigs, cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks and geese, all ready.
Li Jiang said nervously, "Miss Gu Ci, don't be tired, otherwise the hotel will be fine." ”
There are so many, and the third master doesn't eat it.
"No need!" Gu Ci said, "It's cold outside, don't guard it, I won't kill him." ”
Of course, Li Jiang knew that Gu Ci would not kill Lu Zhiyuan.
She won't, others will!
The guards guard the landing Zhiyuan, where the duty lies.
Gu Ci cleaned up the crabs, planning to make curry crabs, but he didn't expect to hear the sound of a car just after brushing a crab, the old lady, the old lady and Jiang Minghua and his wife, took Gu Ziyu to Lantian Villa for the New Year, followed by Sister-in-law Gui and two chefs.
Gu Ci, who claimed that he was uncomfortable and just wanted to lie at home, so he didn't go to eat the reunion, was chopping crabs in the kitchen in high spirits, and when he turned his head, he looked at the Jiang family, and he was holding a kitchen knife.
Gu Ci, "......"
Grandma Jiang asked in surprise, "Xiao Porcelain, you are not feeling well, why don't you lie down, why do you still cook alone." ”
Jiang Minghua looked at the vegetables in the kitchen, and they were all intended to be made, and there were recipes next to him, he muttered, "Xiao porcelain, are you going to feast guests?" So many ingredients. ”
Gu Ziyu covered his face silently, Mom, why don't you look at your phone?
He texted and called.
"Grandma, grandpa, uncle, aunt...... How did you guys get here? "Gu Ci has a weak heart.
"Miss, you can get out of the kitchen first, we'll leave it to you." Sister-in-law Gui brought two chefs to handle the ingredients, and the chefs also brought the ingredients to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.
Gu Ci was pulled out of the kitchen in a daze, a little dazed.
The old lady said, "This is the first year we have spent with you, of course we have to spend it together, if you are not feeling well, you have to rest, we will come to the house to spend it together, where the family is, it is home!" ”
Gu Porcelain red eyes, very touched in his heart, the Jiang family is very traditional, the New Year must be at home to worship the ancestors, keep the year, Jiang Junlin no matter how busy he is, Chinese New Year's Eve as the eldest grandson also burns paper at home to light the lamp, how can it be possible to go to someone else's house for the New Year.
The elders compromised for her.
"Grandpa, grandma......"
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