your little tail

Regards.

In front of the transparent and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, a young girl is staring at the fallen leaves outside the window in a daze.

One leaf, two leaves, three leaves...

When the leaves fall, it's time to snow.

Ji Ling sighed, so what if it snowed, and no one accompanied her to watch the snow.

"Sister! Come out! Our house has guests!"

When Ji Ling heard his younger brother's shouting, there was no special emotion in his eyes, and he was still lazy and lacking energy.

What has it to do with her?

Not long after, Ji Hanxuan knocked on the door a few times and urged: "Sister, sister, sister, your fiancée is here, come out quickly!"

What a fuss is there when the fiancée arrives.

Ji Ling raised her eyelids lazily.

……

fiancée? ? ?

! ! ! ! ! !

Ji Ling sat up and scratched her ears.Go over and open the door.

"Whose fiancée?"

Ji Hanxuan smiled brightly: "My sister's fiancee."

Ji Ling frowned, "When did I have a fiancee? Do you miss the feeling of being beaten by me again?"

Ji Hanxuan said innocently: "It's really my sister's fiancée, who will be moving in from today."

Ji Ling took a deep breath.

"..." It stinks.

She took a step back and warned: "No matter where the fiancée is from, just invite me out as she came in."

Ji Hanxuan shrugged, "I can't make the decision. Dad spent a lot of money to buy it for you."

Ji Ling patted Ji Hanxuan's head hard.

???

Ji Hanxuan was dumbfounded. "Sister, why did you hit me?"

Ji Ling shook his hands, "Let me see if I'm dreaming."

"..." Ji Hanxuan rubbed his head, feeling extremely wronged, "You also like to hit me in your dreams?"

Ji Ling shook his head helplessly and patted his younger brother on the shoulder. "Don't be sad, I usually don't dream of you."

Ji Hanxuan straightened his hair and turned around. "Sister, if you force me like this, I will unite with my mother and make things difficult for your fiancee."

Ji Ling grabbed his younger brother by the collar. "Tell me first, where is the fiancée from?"

Ji Hanxuan turned around and walked behind Ji Ling, pushing her shoulders and walking out. "You'll know if you go and have a look?"

Neither of them noticed that their contact was much more frequent than before, and Ji Ling didn't react too much.

As soon as Ji Ling was pushed to the stairs by his younger brother, he immediately smelled the unique fragrance of Mo Jingyu.

In the downstairs hall, the servants were carrying luggage.

Mo Jingyu stood at the door, standing tall and proud as always.

Ji Ling's heart contracted violently, expanded, and contracted again.The originally lifeless blood also boiled and spurted at that moment.

He quietly stared at the people downstairs for a while.

Ji Ling was bewildered and looked back at Ji Hanxuan. "fiancée?"

Ji Hanxuan nodded, "Yes, fiancee."

Ji Ling: "Your?"

"..." Ji Hanxuan gradually lost his smile, "How could it be mine? I'm still a child."

Ji Ling said with a tense face, "You tell Dad for me that I don't want a fiancée."

Ji Hanxuan shook his head, "If you want to say it yourself, I dare not say it. Dad is so fierce to me."

Ji Ling raised her chin. "Then I'll let her go back now."

With that said, he went downstairs.

It's just that every time he takes a step closer to Mo Jingyu, his heart beats harder and his breathing becomes more rapid.

Finally, Ji Ling walked up to Mo Jingyu and looked at her.

"Mo Jing..."

"Ji Xiao..."

The two spoke at the same time, but silenced at the same time.

Mo Jingyu didn't give Ji Ling a chance to speak, and said first: "Miss Ji, Mr. Ji helped me a lot, so I had no choice but to be your fiancée, and I hope you don't misunderstand."

Just as Ji Ling moved his mouth to speak, Mo Jingyu said again: "If Miss Ji wants to persuade Mr. Ji to give up this idea, please feel free. Even if I am kicked out of this family and have nowhere to go, it is none of Miss Ji's business."

Ji Ling tensed his jaw and asked, "Why are you cornered?"

Mo Jingyu's tone was alienated: "My father is in prison, and my family has long been different from before. There is no one to protect me. Sooner or later, I will be forced to marry someone who I don't know. Or, I will be taken by some big boss and become a canary , is also possible."

Neither Ji Jinren nor Su Ruan were there, so Mo Jingyu didn't have any scruples when speaking.

Ji Ling choked, and gave way: "Then you can be my fiancee, but don't have any unreasonable thoughts about me."

"Miss Ji, don't worry too much." Mo Jingyu showed a formulaic smile, "I will treat you as an ordinary commercial marriage partner and respect you as a guest."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Ji Ling's heart, and his eyelashes drooped.

At this moment, the tenderness in Mo Jingyu's eyes that had been suppressed for a long time spewed out.

Miss you, miss you.See you, but miss you more and more.

At this time, a servant came.

"Miss Jing Yu, I will take you to the room prepared by my wife."

"Well, thank you." Mo Jingyu looked away and followed the servant upstairs.No extra words.

Looking at Mo Jingyu's back, Ji Ling puffed her mouth and stomped her feet, not knowing whether she was angry at the sudden addition of a fiancée, or at Mo Jingyu's attitude.

Don't you really have any unreasonable thoughts?

Ji Hanxuan watched secretly for a while, then slipped back to the room, he didn't want to be cannon fodder.

The room that Ji's mother Su Ruan arranged for Mo Jingyu was seven or eight rooms away from Ji Ling's bedroom, and there was a couple's bedroom in the middle.

It is really determined to put two people under the nose.

However, although Su Ruan said that she wanted to investigate, in fact, she had already reserved a wedding venue for the next five years in the prestigious Odin Castle.I wholeheartedly hope that one day in the future, my daughter can really stand in front of everyone.Have a grand wedding. "

At dinner time, Ji Jinren and his wife both returned home.

On the first day the future daughter-in-law comes in, she should have a meal together.

Although Ji Ling's bowls and chopsticks were placed on the dining table, no one could tell for sure whether she would go down to eat.

Su Ruan gave orders to her son: "Boy, go ask your sister if she wants to come down for dinner."

Ji Hanxuan had seen his sister's awkwardness during the day, so naturally he wouldn't be so stupid as to hit the gun.

He showed his big white teeth, and smiled at Mo Jingyu: "Sister Jing Yu, why don't you go up and have a private conversation with sister before dinner is ready?"

Su Ruan squinted at her son. "I let you go, why do you still use others?"

Mo Jingyu said: "It's okay, Auntie, I'll call Miss Ji."

Ji Hanxuan nodded vigorously. "Mom, don't delay people's relationship cultivation."

Su Ruan hugged Ji Jinren's arm. "Honey, this brat is killing me!"

Ji Jinren raised his eyes and glared at his son.

Ji Hanxuan turned his back and turned into a sculpture of a "thinker".

Everywhere is to be bullied, he is really a miserable man.

Mo Jingyu walked slowly towards Ji Ling's room door, her heart pounding uncontrollably.

She stood at the door for a while, then raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Nothing happened.

Mo Jingyu knocked a few more times.

The person inside shouted through the door: "What's the matter?"

Mo Jingyu said: "Miss Ji, I'm here to ask you, do you want to go downstairs for dinner?"

The voice inside the door was muffled: "I don't want to eat."

Mo Jingyu said lightly: "Miss Ji doesn't want to eat at the same table as me? If so, I won't come back during meal time in the future."

Ji Ling opened the door and said angrily, "Don't just understand other people's words! Eat as soon as you eat, don't you want to be called several times?!"

Hearing this, Mo Jingyu almost froze the corners of his mouth.

She controlled her facial expression and raised her eyelids. "Then go downstairs."

Ji Ling closed the door, snorted coldly, and headed down.

Mo Jingyu followed behind, showing a doting and indulgent smile.

When Ji Ling walked down the stairs, the other three people had already taken their seats, and there was still a sense of sacredness and solemnity on their faces.

Ji Ling sat down in his seat without saying a word, with an unnatural expression on his face.

For a long time, the whole family has never sat at the same table and had a meal. It always feels that the atmosphere will become sensational.

Su Ruan clasped her hands and said softly, "Honey, this is the first time you have dinner with someone other than Mo Jingyu, right? Don't be too nervous, go back to your room to rest if you feel uncomfortable."

Ji Ling didn't think much, and replied: "Don't be nervous, I had dinner with Mo Jingyu's little aunt before."

Mo Jingyu, who was following behind her, immediately petrified, with an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, Aunt Ji's mouth trembled, and snow seemed to fall in her eyes.

Mo Jingyu sat down, opened his eyes and started talking nonsense: "The barbecue we ate last time, everyone ate their own food, it can't be counted as eating together."

After hearing this, Su Ruan felt a little better.But only a little bit.

Mo Jingyu sweated, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles.

It just so happened that the first dish was served at this time, which was considered a lifesaver for her.

After the meal, Mo Jingyu observed the eating habits of Ji Ling's parents, and saw that Uncle Ji would occasionally serve dishes to Aunt Ji, and Aunt Ji would pick what she didn't like to eat on Uncle Ji's plate.

Following the example of a gourd, Mo Jingyu also picked up the serving chopsticks and gave Ji Ling some of her favorite dishes.

Ji Ling looked at the food on the plate, regarded them as Mo Jingyu, and chewed them to pieces.

The Ji family did not eat or sleep, and the dinner table was very quiet.

Ji Ling reciprocated, and gave Mo Jingyu a few chopsticks of bitter gourd, coriander, and carrot, which she disliked the most.

The eyes of Ji's parents all fell on Mo Jingyu.

That look seemed to be...jealous.

Mo Jingyu didn't even dare to wrinkle his brows, but bit the bullet and ate the food on the plate.

After dinner, Su Ruan came over and held Mo Jingyu's hand, smiled and said nothing.

He personally sent her back to his room.

The author has something to say: Jibao: You don't love me anymore!They don't think too much about me!

Dad Ji: I'm jealous, but I can't show it.

Mother Ji: I'm jealous, so I hurriedly sent my daughter's wife back to the room.

Grinding Whale: I'm too hard.

Brother: Big crabs are delicious.