Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"Who said I'm getting married?" Ji Shiting took a sip of the tea cup and glanced casually across the pile of photos.

"It's spreading on the Internet." The old man was angry, "Don't tell me you don't know anything!"

"This kind of rumor, you just look at it, why should it be taken seriously." Ji Shiting smiled faintly, "If I want to get married, why wouldn't you tell Grandpa?"

"Don't give me a sloppy eye." The old man huh, "You have always kept a low profile and kept your eyes away from the camera. If you used to publish your news on the Internet, you were the first to suppress it, but this time let the news ferment? What are you thinking about?"

"This kind of peach-colored news is harmless." Ji Shiting put down his cup, picked up the pile of photos on the table, and looked at them one by one. "Maybe, I can still take this opportunity to find a suitable marriage partner."

"Are you serious?" The old man looked at him suspiciously, "Are you settled down?"

During this time, he watched Ji Shiting dating various women, stunned that he didn't dare to persuade him to get married early-he was worried that this kid was healing in this way, for fear that the word marriage would sting him.

Unexpectedly, when Ji Shiting took the initiative to mention the matter of marriage, the father was excited, and he was in doubt.

"Of course it is serious." Ji Shiting threw the pile of photos back on the coffee table and smiled lightly. "After all, I am not too young. I am a second marriage. I will pick and choose, and which woman is willing to marry. give me."

Uncle Jin glanced at the young and handsome face of his young master, his mouth twitched, and he resisted the urge to vomit.

But the old man was sad when he heard this: "Hey, Shi Ting, you can't think that way. Although your first marriage failed, that's not your fault, nor Ye Shengge's fault. Only It can be said that you have no fate."

This seems to be the first time in a few months that the old man has given the name to him.

The light smile in Ji Shiting's eyes slowly converged. His face sank, and the dark and dark emotions gathered in his dark eyes.

Upon seeing this, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "I thought you had put her down... If you can't pass the pass in your heart, don't rush to get married. I won't urge you now."

Before, he always felt that he would not live long. When he was afraid that he would die, the Ji family would have left this kid alone, so he was anxious to get him married and have children, no matter what kind of person the woman was. It now appears that marriage is still more prudent, and marriages that are too hasty often do not end well.

Ji Shiting suddenly sneered: "Who said I can't pass it? If I didn't put her down, how could I get married."

"So what do you mean when you mention her?" The old man glared at him.

"A woman who has abandoned me, do you think I mentioned that she should have a good complexion?" Ji Shiting's lips twitched, and the arc sneered, "I just think she is too cheap."

"In fact, I can't blame her..." The old man couldn't help saying.

Since Ye Shengge resolutely and voluntarily left, the old man's affection for her has risen a lot.

Ji Shiting gave an unexplained smile and glanced at the pile of photos on the table: "Among these people, who is your oldest person?"

He changed the subject, as if he didn't want to mention the name Ye Shengge at all.