Chapter 12 Drawing a clear line again
Entrance of Yuyuan Villa
Tang Junyao parked her car in the garage today. She usually parked it in the yard. The yard was quite big anyway, and the garage had to be opened, which was troublesome.
But today's weather is gloomy and not very good, I'm afraid of rain.
After parking the car, I took out the keys from my pocket and found that the living room was brightly lit, it must be that Mrs. Liu was back.
Then the key is no longer needed, and he puts the key back in his pocket.
He skillfully took off his helmet with one hand, shook his long hair, and was stunned when he opened the door. It wasn't Mrs. Liu, but apparently his new husband Ji Hancheng was back.
Looking from the door, you can't see the man's clothes, but you can see his thick black hair and straight back, exuding a sense of nobility and elegance.
He is quite handsome, with no blind spots from 360 degrees, but this person is hard to describe in just one word.
He was also stunned for half a second, but he didn't expect that it would be Ji Hancheng who came back, and he didn't know if he would stay overnight, which was a bit embarrassing.
But thinking about it the other way around, wasn't it agreed upon for three months? How could he achieve his goal if he didn't come back?
The sudden embarrassment disappeared.
It's just that I haven't figured out what agreement my grandfather and Grandpa Ji have reached. With the status of my grandfather and my family, I won't let Ji Hancheng marry me. I know this very well. So if my grandfather threatens him with something, like this What I said was that I was in the wrong.
He has to help him achieve his goal in about three months, and he still has to ask Grandpa Ji clearly someday. Although it doesn't matter that Ji Hancheng doesn't like him, he still wants to find out why he can't get out of the circle of scheming girls.
After figuring it out, she put the helmet and keys on the shoe rack at the door, and naturally took out her shoes and put them on.
Again out of self-cultivation and for the sake of a harmonious fake cohabitation life, she said hello first, "Mr. Ji, have you eaten?"
Ji Hancheng, who was about to light a cigarette, heard the sound of the door opening and knew she was back, but he didn't turn around. When he heard the sound, he looked over and saw the woman changing her shoes.
The casual matching made her slender figure more slender and graceful.
He did not answer her question. He looked at her with hidden eyes. He glanced at the helmet on the shoe rack at the door with half-squinted eyes. It seemed to be the same brand as the motorcycle at Han Yue's home. The logo that matched the helmet and the car was spotted by Han Yue. According to popular science, the price of the car is in the millions.
Interestingly, at the same time, the scene of the girl in leather clothes being accosted by a rich second generation that night flashed through his mind.
After a moment he replied: "No"
He really didn't eat. He thought Mrs. Liu was at home, but when he came back there was no one there. He simply wasn't hungry, so he didn't go out again.
After changing her shoes, she looked straight at him and asked, "Do you want home-cooked food?"
If you want to eat, just burn some of his food. If you don’t want to eat, don’t burn more. Follow the teaching of the noon on the day of hoeing.
"Um"
Tang Junyao didn't care at all about his indifference and alienation. She turned around and went into the kitchen to wash her hands, put on her bib, and looked like a good wife before washing her hands and making soup.
The kitchen is facing the sofa in the living room. The man sitting on the sofa can take in the movements of the woman in the kitchen at a glance, which can be said to be unobstructed.
Originally, he wanted to come back today to see Tang Junyao's reaction to the scandal, but when he came back, her face was as calm as water, as if this matter had nothing to do with her at all.
Did she really not care, or was she hiding it too well?
The woman's heart ached, and he was also suspicious for a moment.
But based on his own feeling, he could conclude that Tang Junyao was faking it.
Looking at the woman busy in the kitchen, he felt a strange and indescribable feeling in his heart, as if there was no agreement between them and he was waiting for his new wife's dinner.
Tang Junyao didn't know that she was cooking inside, and the man outside had his thoughts wandering.
She worked very quickly, washing and cooking, and within 40 minutes, three dishes and one soup were brought out.
After putting down the dishes and chopsticks, she called into the living room, "Young Master Ji, you can eat now."
She never called him by his name, she just followed Assistant Xu and called him Mr. Ji.
Sister-in-law Liu called him Young Master, and Su Xue said that everyone in the imperial capital called him Master Ji.
He stood up, straightened his suit, and sat down at the dining table slowly.
Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised fish, cold fungus, tomato and egg soup.
The color is bright, but I don’t know how it tastes.
Sensing that his eyes were on the food, she thought it might be that Jin Gui's eldest young master was not used to this kind of home-cooked food, "I don't know whether Young Master Ji is used to eating ordinary home-cooked food."
She wants to go out to eat if you are not used to it, and I will not serve you.
He himself didn't believe the words "Well, I won't pick".
Usually, Xu Mingkai would have his meals cooked fresh in his hotel.
So she helped him serve a bowl of rice, and then helped him serve a bowl of soup.
After finishing this series, she sat down to eat by herself. She was really hungry and didn't care about the man opposite her at all.
He's not a three-year-old, so he won't have to feed him!
The food was better than he expected, and he couldn't help but take a look at her. This woman knew medicine, motorcycles, and could cook.
There's nothing else she doesn't know. Counting the Tang family in the imperial capital, they are no different.
Although she is not as good as a wealthy family, she is still a rich young lady, which is different from other rich families.
I quickly pulled my thoughts back and found that I had lost my mind several times in one night. I was really crazy. It had nothing to do with him.
She was still stuffing things into her mouth with relish, completely unaware that the man's eyes were looking at her again and again.
He was a little surprised. Didn't this woman regard herself as a man? It was the first time a woman ate in front of him. She was not coquettish at all, she was really eating.
The women Lu Jinnan brought here before all lived on the power of immortality. They counted the rice into their mouths one by one, but this woman just scooped it into her mouth!
Could it be a special routine that attracts you?
As soon as he came back, he found that Aunt Liu was not there, "Didn't Grandpa ask Aunt Liu to take care of you? Why didn't I see you? Did you come back?"
She was scornful in her heart, am I so capable? I can control your nanny.
How capable Mrs. Liu is, to be willing to serve her.
What are you thinking?
But he said calmly: "I've been on leave for several days, but since you asked, I'll tell you today. I have hands and feet that don't need anyone to take care of me, and I'm not used to strangers staring at me every day. If you If you don’t mind, you can ask Mrs. Liu not to come over.”
"But if you have to make arrangements here, I don't care."
He somehow felt that what she said meant something about him, but he couldn't find any evidence.
But he didn't object to this suggestion. After all, Mrs. Liu was his grandfather's person, and she was probably sent here to monitor him. He didn't like being monitored either.
"Okay, I will tell grandpa about this."
After "Thank you", the restaurant was silent, and the two silent people did not say another word.
Everyone is working hard!
I don't know if the food she cooked was to his liking, or if he ate too much delicacies, fish and meat. During the two bowls of rice in the evening, Tang Junyao was surprised. Is this dignified Young Master Ji so down-to-earth?
The prince of a wealthy family was better than her in quality and accomplishment, and his eating movements were all elegant. After he finished eating, he took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth and hands, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.
Tired of her, he seemed to rule the world: "Miss Tang, there is something we need to explain."
She was still continuing to play the CD, working hard every step of the way. "You said" she didn't even raise her head.
"Since Miss Tang does not need Sister Liu to come over, we will be the only ones left in this house for the next 2 months and 26 days. If I need to eat Miss Tang's meals during this period, I will pay the corresponding expenses."
Hearing this, she raised her head, sneering in her heart and speechless. She just politely asked him if he wanted to eat at night, but in the end, she seemed to suspect that she was tempting him with delicious food.
She once again wondered what her grandfather had done to make her so defensive about her.
If he refuses in the current situation, I'm afraid he will have to say that he is playing hard to get, or if that doesn't work, he will have to say something to tie his stomach.
Forget it, just keep it so as not to be misunderstood again, and feel tired: "Okay, just ask Assistant Xu to transfer it to me. It will be based on the market price. I don't want to take advantage of you."
It's good, and you can make extra money part-time. I didn't expect that one day my grandfather would be able to earn money by cultivating his cooking skills in Ji Shao.
He was surprised that she agreed so readily and asked for her contact information. This self-consciousness and propriety made him feel a little conflicted. "Hmm" he turned around and went upstairs neatly.
In the evening, Ji Hancheng called his grandfather and told him that Tang Junyao was not used to being served by strangers and liked to cook by himself. When Mr. Ji heard that it was Tang Junyao's request, he didn't force it.
Afterwards, she also asked him to take good care of her.
Tang Junyao still bears the blame.