Did President Ji Urge for Marriage Today?

There was still light rain outside, and Tang Shumi stood waiting under the sunshade at the entrance of the hotel.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, mixed with drizzle, and she tightened her clothes tightly.

Tang Shumi frowned, why didn't Ji Linchen come down to pick her up?

After waiting for another few minutes, Tang Shumi trot over in the rain when the black Lincoln didn't move.

Ji Linchen sat in the back row. As soon as the car door opened, he turned his head and looked at her gloomily.

Tang Shumi slipped in and sat aside, deliberately separated from him by a space.

The cabin is like an ice cellar, full of coldness.

Zhao Yan closed his mouth tightly and made sure he didn't make any noise.

The car slowly drove out of the hotel and merged into the weaving traffic.

After a long while, Ji Linchen finally spoke.

His voice was frighteningly cold: "Who is it?"

It's raining, not to mention holding an umbrella down to pick her up.

The time to explain to him was gone.

"Who is who?" Tang Shumi pretended not to understand.

Ji Linchen folded his hands and looked gloomy: "Tang Shumi, don't let me say the second time."

"Oh, you mean Mo Bai." Tang Shumi tilted her head to meet his icy gaze, and said with a smile: "Just send me the rose. "

Ji Linchen sneered, raised his hand, and handed her the document placed aside.

"Hysen Manufacturing only shifted its focus to China a year ago. The foundation is not stable, and it may go bankrupt at any time. Let's talk about it after thinking it through.

Tang Shumi flipped through the documents and glanced randomly.

The surname of the chief executive officer of Haisen Manufacturing is Chen, which means clearly.

Tang Shumi threw the document into his arms: "Don't, he and I are ordinary friends."

Ji Linchen said indifferently: "It's better to be so."

Tang Shumi thought for a while, twisted her body, sat sideways and looked at his eyes, and said seriously: "Ji Linchen, will you be sad if I cheat?"

"Derail?" Ji Linchen snorted lightly, with a cool tone: "Tang Shumi, I tell you, don't even think about it."

Tang Shumi frowned: "I'm just assuming."

Ji Linchen said nonchalantly: "Assumptions do not work either."

The point is obviously to ask if he will be sad again.

Tang Shumi glanced at him, turned her head in displeasedness, and her gaze fell on the oil painting placed on the co-pilot.

"No man will tolerate his woman cheating."

"I'm asking if you will be sad." Tang Shumi turned her head.

Zhao Yan couldn't help lowering the speed of the car, shouting in his heart:

Boss, say yes! Say yes! Yes!

You cannot answer such a simple question incorrectly.

Ji Linchen said lightly: "It's hard to be sad, you don't have to think about it."

Zhao Yan: "..."

Zhao Yan took a deep breath. The boss was in the late stage of cancer and was hopeless.

Tang Shumi didn't speak, playing with her fingers sullenly.

Ji Linchen's conversation turned suddenly: "What's the matter with the hot search?"

Tang Shumi raised her eyes fiercely and said with a serious face: "You are not allowed to interfere in this matter, I will take care of it myself."

"reason."

"I will be happy only if I clean her up myself."

Ji Linchen agreed: "Okay."

"Don't interfere at all." Tang Shumi emphasized again.

Ji Linchen: "Well, don't be wronged."

"No, I'm not that vulnerable."

Ji Linchen said softly, not fragile? Who is the one crying in front of him?

When he met Tang Shumi, he really realized the phrase "women are made of water".

"Look at me?" Tang Shumi glared.

"No."

"Then what's your expression?"

"expressionless."

"What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Tang Shumi decided to shut up and talk to Ji Linchen, only to **** her off.

The conversation ended, and there was dead silence in the carriage.

Tang Shumi picked up the phone and texted the housekeeper, asking the chef not to come tonight.

The housekeeper returned her in seconds: Miss Tang, as soon as I learned that Mr. Ji was back, I immediately told the chef. If you put ten thousand hearts, you will definitely not be discovered by President Ji. The secret surprises you have prepared so hard and your love for Mr. Ji are understood by Mingyuan.

Tang Shumi:...

understand? What do you understand? What a fool!

"What do you want to eat?" Ji Linchen asked her, turning his head.

Tang Shumi put down the phone, raised her eyebrows slightly, and blinked her eyes, "You do?"

She remembered the noodles in clear soup last time, with endless aftertastes.

Ji Linchen lightly said "Uh".

"Then..." Tang Shumi smiled slyly, "Pingqiao tofu, yam yam soup, broccoli, braised lion's head in brown sauce, and pot wrapped in pork."

The chef talked about the dishes in her ear every day, and she had already memorized them. Seeing Ji Linchen's answer, she didn't believe him in the whole meeting.

Ji Linchen said straightforwardly: "No."

Tang Shumi looked disgusted, "None of this."

Ji Linchen glanced at her and said coldly: "You will?"

Tang Shumi pursed her lips and said nothing.

After studying so many days, of course she will, but she can't say it now.

"I won't." Tang Shumi raised her eyebrows and answered naturally.

Ji Linchen did not speak, and Tang Shumi asked him again: "Then what will you do?"

Ji Linchen answered truthfully: "Some home cooking."

Tang Shumi curled her lips and said as if she was noble: "Then I have to reluctantly, and eat the home-cooked dishes you made."

...

The ingredients should be bought right now, and Tang Shumi and Ji Linchen went to the supermarket together.

Going up from the parking lot, Tang Shumi folded his arms, "This is the first time I went to the supermarket with you."

Ji Lin responded calmly: "There will be another time."

Tang Shumi: "..."

Desperate!

Can't say "Me too" and smile softly?

At this point, the supermarket is crowded with people, the environment is noisy, and the voices are full.

When Ji Linchen stepped into the mouth, he frowned slightly, and Tang Shumi happened to see it in his eyes.

"Uncomfortable?"

The environment is too messy, Ji Linchen is a little uncomfortable, "somewhat."

Tang Shumi: "Just leave after buying the speed."

Ji Linchen: "Yeah."

She stopped, pointed to the cart area by the entrance, "Get the cart."

Ji Linchen walked over, launched a small cart, and followed Tang Shumi.

Pushing the car makes it difficult to move. Tang Shumi ran happily again, and after a while she disappeared from the crowd.

Tang Shumi rushed to the snack area first.

When she was a child, she loved snacks. When she grew up, she knew she loved beauty and she wanted to stay in shape.

So I quit snacks, eaten at most once or twice a year, and had a mouth addiction.

Shutting between the dazzling shelves, she found that many snacks had never been seen.

Take down everything that is novel and take a look, and then put it back on the shelf.

After choosing to choose, Tang Shumi decided to buy a pack of potato chips.

Her favorite cucumber flavor is placed on the top floor, which is more than two meters high. Tang Shumi stood on tiptoe and tried to reach for it.

Not enough, a few centimeters away.

Just as she was about to take off, a white and slender hand suddenly appeared and took the bag of potato chips.

Then, the potato chips were stuffed into her arms.

"What else?" Ji Linchen stood a head higher than her, and stood next to each other, naturally looking down at her.

"I don't want this." Tang Shumi returned the potato chips to him, "You can eat it yourself, I want to eat it yourself."

"What's the difference?"

"Of course there is a difference." Tang Shumi jumped up, only touching the bag with her fingertips, jumped again, and smoothly took down the potato chips.

She threw it into the cart, "Others don't hold it."

Ji Linchen didn't speak, and followed her quietly.

Unfortunately, most of Tang Shumi's favorite snacks are in the middle and top floors.

It happened that she was wearing heeled shoes again, so jumping once or twice was already the limit.

She turned her head to ask Ji Linchen for help: "Help me get this, this, and that."

She said and pointed.

Ji Linchen scanned the snacks she was referring to, and said indifferently: "I didn't get fragrant."

Tang Shumi: "..."

Ji Linchen stood straight in front of the shelf, and he could easily reach it with his hand, but he didn't move, with one hand in the suit trouser pocket and the other hanging from the trousers.

It's annoying to look at!

Tang Shumi frowned and said, "Sniff!"

She turned around and tried to jump twice herself, but she still couldn't reach.

Feeling helpless, I had to give in temporarily.

Putting on a bright smile, Tang Shumi hugged his arms: "Who said that? It's obvious that our family, Jin, has the best snacks!"

Obviously he didn't have a cold at her snobby rainbow fart, Ji Linchen swept to her lightly, and said without giving any face: "You said it."

Tang Shumi seemed to have lost her memory, with a blank face: "Am I? I don't have one."

Ji Linchen: "Ten minutes ago, when I got Lay's potato chips."

"..."

Damn, I even remember the names of potato chips.

"Ji Linchen, just take it for me!" Tang Shumi shook his arm and started acting like a baby.

Rainbow farts don't work, but acting like a baby is quite useful.

Ji Linchen took down the snacks she wanted one by one and put them in the cart.

Tang Shumi praised him with satisfaction: "You are so good."

"Don't describe a man as an obedient person." Ji Linchen said indifferently.

Tang Shumi glanced at him, let go of his arms, and muttered in a low voice, "I'll give you some color and want to open a dye shop!"

The voice was low and vague.

Ji Linchen only heard the words "color" and "dyefang", but it was enough to guess the whole sentence.

He frowned slightly, trying to speak, when the person in front of him ran away again.

Tang Shumi walked to the end of the shelf and ran into a child unexpectedly.

The child ran from the back of the shelf and plunged into her arms with inertia.

Tang Shumi staggered backwards, unable to stand firmly, her ankles buckled, and her whole body fell straight backwards.

Fortunately, Ji Linchen arrived in time and stretched out his hand to support her waist, otherwise he would fall to the ground at this time.

"Is there anything?" Ji Linchen scanned her from head to toe.

Tang Shumi shook her head and stood up with his arm, "It's okay."

She moved her ankle, no pain or pain.

The child knew that he was in trouble, his eyes widened and his face looked terrified.

His mother walked from behind the shelf, looked at the man in front of him, stared at the small-eyed man with her son, and asked, "Shengcheng, what's wrong?"

The child pursed his mouth, and the chubby little hand held the corner of her clothes, and said pitifully, "Pretty sister, I'm sorry, Chengcheng didn't mean it."

"Mom loves potato chips, I want to get them to mom soon." The fleshy little face drooped down, making him look cute and pitiful.

The mother who was standing by the side probably understood what was going on, but thought that the child was for her own sake and could not scold it deliberately. She squatted down and said warmly: "Then tell your sister that you will never run again next time, OK? ?"

Chengcheng nodded: "Okay."

"Also remember to say sorry to brother, brother must have been worried about sister just now."

Chengcheng nodded again.

He looked at Tang Shumi first and said sincerely: "Sister, I won't run around next time, I will walk slowly."

Tang Shumi couldn't help touching the top of his head, and smiled: "It's okay, sister knows you didn't mean it."

Chengcheng turned around and raised his head higher: "Big Brother, I'm sorry."

Ji Linchen lightly said "Yeah", with a mild tone: "I will remember next time."

Mom said a few words apologetically, then took the child's hand and left.

The child took his mother's hand and walked around.

Tang Shumi sighed: "What a cute child."

Ji Linchen glanced over and asked casually, "Want?"

Tang Shumi slowly said "?"

He thought he was buying cabbage, so he bought one if he wanted?

Tang Shumi shook her head frantically: "I don't want to."

Blushing inexplicably, he added in a low voice: "Don't even think about it."

Ji Linchen was very calm, "give me a reason."

reason? Does this need a reason?

Tang Shumi whispered: "We are not married again."

"Next month, wait for the completion of the project in city a."

He used to open up markets abroad, but now that Ji has shifted his focus to China, he should also marry Tang Shumi.

Tang Shumi frowned: "I won't be knotted."

The tone is so casual, like buying small cabbage, who likes to knot.

The topic of marriage seemed to be just an episode, tacitly, and no one continued to mention it.

When passing by the daily necessities area, Tang Shumi saw a pair of plush slippers.

A rabbit came out on the toe cap, pink, very cute.

Tang Shumi picked a suitable code, put it in the cart, glanced at it, and found that the same model still had a blue color.

"Ji Linchen, can I buy you a pair too?"

Ji Linchen followed her gaze, frowning.

The two ears are raised high, the eyes are round, and the image is naive and dumb.

Ji Linchen reminded her: "Tang Shumi, I am almost thirty."

"I know I know, you are an old man."

Ji Linchen: "..."

Ji Linchen: "I have not yet reached thirty."

Tang Shumi threw the shoes into the cart and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I don't dislike you."

Ji Linchen took out the shoes and put them back on the shelf.

"I think you must be very cute on it." Tang Shumi put it in the cart again.

Ji Linchen frowned, no one would describe him as cute.

"You have one pair, I have one pair, we wear them together, how interesting." Tang Shumi ignored his resistance.

Ji Linchen did not refuse any more.

Just follow her, buy it back and put it aside.

"Ji Linchen, try this!" As soon as she finished her voice, a cartoon tiger hat was placed on Ji Linchen's head.

A full-length mirror was set up in front of him, and Ji Linchen looked at himself in the mirror, his face turned black instantly.

"Don't be upset, look at how cute you are~" Tang Shumi didn't hold back a smile, "hahahaha, little brain axe, so cute!"

She smiled and took out the phone from her bag, preparing to take a 10-shot sequence and then record a video.

This is a once in a lifetime opportunity.

Ji Linchen snatched the phone as soon as it was raised to her face, and the tiger hat was also transferred to her head.

Ji Linchen's face turned dark to the bottom of the pot, and he said in a cold voice: "You wear it more cute."

After speaking, I will take two pictures of her mobile phone.

Tang Shumi snatched her phone back, and looked at herself wearing a yellow tiger hat in the photo. There was a big "king" on her forehead, which was so ugly that she immediately deleted it.

Ji Linchen felt that she couldn't let her visit the daily necessities area anymore, so she would use something inexplicable on him when he was not ready.

He took her hand and strode towards the fresh food area.

Tang Shumi walked slowly, dragging him.

It's like holding a child.

When he arrived at the fresh food area, Tang Shumi started to scream again, watching the fish and the shrimp for a while, and pointed at the frog in the water tank and said at him: "Look, does it look like you?"

Ji Linchen: "..."

She also made a serious analysis: "Look, these eyes, this mouth, this expression, and—"

"Shut up." The impatience accumulated in Ji Linchen's eyes has reached its peak.

"You are fierce to me again." Tang Shumi pouted.

Suddenly thinking of something, she jumped for joy, "Ten million!"

Ji Linchen's eyebrows were stained with a trace of puzzlement.

Tang Shumi explained, "What you promised last time is no longer violent to me, but ten million at a time."

"It doesn't matter, if you don't give it, I can't help it if you want to go wrong." Tang Shumi pretended to be an understatement, very casual.

"Go home."

"just now."

"Out of the supermarket."

"Right now."

Ji Linchen reluctantly took out his mobile phone. A few minutes later, Tang Shumi received a text message of 10 million yuan.

She squinted her eyes and said softly, "Chen Chen, let's continue shopping for vegetables."

This time, Ji Linchen held Tang Shumi's hand firmly with one wheelbarrow and the other.

She wanted to walk around to see other things, but couldn't get away from Ji Linchen's hand, so she had to give up.

Tang Shumi stopped wandering around, and quickly bought all the ingredients.

With four shopping bags in his hand, Ji Linchen carried two bags in one hand. The ingredients only occupies one bag, and the others were all items that Tang Shumi casually threw into the cart.

On the other hand, the perpetrators were empty-handed and walked in the forefront with ease and joy.

Zhao Yan was in the car, looking at the boss from a distance, carrying a few huge shopping bags, and hurriedly got out of the car to help with them.

When he saw the fuzzy and unidentified object hanging on the mouth of the bag, he was taken aback for a moment, and then took a closer look. It turned out that it was the rabbit ears on the slippers.

At first glance, Miss Tang bought it.

But how come there is another pair?

It's still blue.

Perhaps his eyes were too straightforward, Ji Linchen coughed, and Zhao Yancai remembered reaching out to take the shopping bag.

Ji Linchen changed his hand and passed the bag of ingredients.

Zhao Yan's eyes lingered on the blue rabbit's head.

Ji Linchen calmly said, "Have you seen enough?"

Zhao Yan immediately retracted his gaze and smiled slyly: "...hahahaha, Mr. Ji, your eyesight is really good."

Ji Linchen: "..."

As soon as the car stopped, the butler brought the servant out to greet him.

The rain didn't stop, Ji Linchen opened the door to her with an umbrella, and Tang Shumi got out of the car and went to the co-pilot to report the painting.

"You lower your umbrella." Tang Shumi said.

The **** umbrella pressed down, but it was not low enough.

Tang Shumi was dissatisfied: "Don't let it rain, thirty million!"

Ji Linchen stopped and looked at her indifferently: "You also know that it is thirty million."

Of course he knew that this painting was not worth the price.

As shrewd as Ji Linchen, he will never give money to people without reason.

Tang Shumi hugged the oil painting tightly, raised her small face, and said with a smile: "Ji Linchen, you are really rich in jealousy."

Ji Linchen retracted his gaze, "Just know."

The corners of Tang Shumi's lips couldn't stop curling when Yu Guang swept across the thin man's jaw line.

Is this admitting that you are jealous?

I have to admit that Ji Linchen's home-cooked dishes are indeed very good, and Tang Shumi is satisfied with it.

After standing against the wall for half an hour, Tang Shumi went to the bathroom to wash. After washing, Ji Linchen went in.

When he came out, Tang Shumi was cutting slippers tags.

"Try it." Tang Shumi finished cutting his pair and threw it in front of him.

Ji Linchen ignored the ridiculously silly slippers on the ground and went straight to the cloakroom.

"Ji Linchen!" Tang Shumi jumped out of bed, before she had time to wear her shoes, and stood in front of him, "Try it quickly."

Ji Linchen removed her hand blankly.

"Don't go!" Tang Shumi wrapped his hands around his waist and hugged him tightly. The whole figure hung on him, "You must try."

Ji Linchen looked down.

The neck of the swan stretches to the collarbone, and then down, is a pure black lace collar, with a half-covered porcelain-white skin, which evokes infinite reverie.

Tang Shumi watched his Adam's apple slide in a daze.

Suddenly I felt that this action was a little bit dangerous.

Tang Shumi carefully let go of her hand, and said, "If you don't try--"

Halfway through the conversation, the man was picked up by the princess.

Ji Linchen glanced at the ATM machine in the corner, and a slightly sneer smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Tang Shumi can think of what will happen next.

Tang Shumi found that his eyes were on the machine and immediately pleased him: "Ji Linchen, will you move this machine out tomorrow?"

"It's so ugly, it seriously affects my mood." Tang Shumi began to compile, "Every night I saw it before going to bed, I couldn't sleep, and I had nightmares. I came together in the morning and saw it again. I even ate it. I can't eat breakfast anymore."

"Did you feel that I am getting lighter?" Tang Shumi pouted, grievingly.

Ji Nianchen felt the weight in his arms without any pity, "When will I no longer be the cash machine in the mouth of a certain little fairy, when will I move out."

The tone of such a master is really unpleasant.

Tang Shumi is not a person who just pretends to be miserable in front of a man, she hugged his neck and said stiffly, "You are still this fairy's cash machine, what's wrong?"

Ji Linchen: "Say it again."

His voice was too cold, and his momentum suppressed her several degrees invisibly.

Tang Shumi's neck froze, and said authentically: "Ji Linchen is Tang Shumi's ATM."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally tightened to nothing.

I was still considering whether it would scare her, but now it seems unnecessary.

Ji Linchen hugged her and walked straight to the corner, carrying her up to sit on it blankly.

The coldness of the metal instantly made Tang Shumi's scalp numb.

"Cash machine? Huh?" Ji Linchen put his hands beside her, his voice was deep and a little bit magnetic.

Tang Shumi's brain was blank.

She couldn't imagine what happened next.

Just be clear, don't let her see the ATM again in this life.

The stars outside the window are shining brightly with moonlight.

It shows that the night tonight is still very long.