The marriage is rippling, and the billionaire president is ruthless and domineering

486. [Nonuo Chapter] 030 Jingchen didn't like Ji Beichen at first, but because his younger sister liked him, he didn't object too much. Although the two had established a relationship, he still had to remind him of some things.

"Brother, are you thinking too much?" Nuonuo's eyes lingered on the two of them, "I'm not a child anymore, I understand some things in my heart if you don't talk about them."

She has stayed abroad for a few years, and she is not as experienced as her two elder brothers, but she understands what they said.

However, she also knew that the two brothers were doing it for her own good.

"It's good that you understand." Jing Yuan snorted, "It stands to reason that our Lu family has to express our position to some extent on Ji Beichen's matter. Don't worry, we can do whatever we want. Our Lu family is not ungrateful, no I will ignore him, and you don't have to feel too guilty, just like Song Shao said, you are his girlfriend, and he is willing to protect his girlfriend from getting hurt. When he gets better, please Just a few meals for him."

"...." Nuonuo was speechless.

The second brother's words still had an attitude, as if he was afraid that Ji Beichen would ask her to agree with him.

Having said that, she had already told Ji Beichen to wait for him, and she agreed with her body.

If the second brother knew, would he strangle her to death?

"Distressed?" Jing Chen looked at Nuonuo with a cold tone.

Nuonuo gnawed at the apple with lowered eyes, before speaking for a while, "Brother, do mom and dad know about this?"

"I'm afraid they will worry, so I haven't said anything yet." Jing Chen replied.

Nuonuo looked at Jing Yuan, and Jing Yuan sat up straight, "Am I that kind of person?"

He was stupid to tell his parents, even if he said it, it was Ji Beichen who said it.

"Second brother, don't you really like Ji Beichen? Why..." Changed your mind?

"Who said I like him." Jing Yuan was emotional, "I just pretended to like him because I didn't want you to make it difficult. Now that he has broken his arms and legs, I think you can still break up."

"Okay, I'll call him now to break up with him." Nuonuo was a little angry.

Apart from other things, it is right to treat Ji Beichen with a better attitude towards Ji Beichen's sacrifice to protect her, but look, what did brother say?

Who did he break his arms and legs for?

This time, Nuonuo was really angry.

When Jing Chen saw her take out her mobile phone, she stretched out her big hand and snatched it away.

"Brother, give me back my phone." Nuonuo reached out to grab it, but Jing Chen dodged it.

"Okay." Jing Chen pressed her hand back, "You have an injury on your body, and you just have a fever, lie back for me."

"Don't..." Nuonuobuyi, reaching out to grab the phone, "I want to call to break up..."

Jing Yuan on the side saw the two scrambling back and forth, and laughed heartlessly.

My sister is so funny.

"Brother, give the phone to Nuonuo, and see how she breaks up. I haven't seen how couples break up."

Well, now Nuonuo is even more angry.

"Lu Jingyuan, get out for me..." Nuonuo wanted to hit Jing Yuan with all her teeth and claws, but she was injured and the distance was so far that she didn't even touch the corner of her clothes.

"Nuo Nuo, why are you so mischievous." Jing Yuan jumped aside and said with a smile, his appearance was very flat.

Nuonuo stared and snorted coldly, shrank into the quilt all of a sudden, covered her head, and simply kept out of sight and out of mind.

Jing Chen tugged at the corner of the quilt, and when he saw Nuonuo wrinkled his small face, he smiled slightly, "Jing Yuan is just joking, don't take it seriously."

Unfortunately, Jing Yuan didn't ride a donkey downhill, but raised the bar, "I'm serious."

After this, Jing Chen didn't help him anymore, and kicked him, "Get lost..."

Seeing his brother showing off his power, Jing Yuan shut up embarrassingly.

...

"Miss Lu?"

City A, in the senior ward of a private hospital, Ji's father Ji Donghe looked excitedly at Ji Beichen who was leaning against the window, his eyes glowing.

Ji Donghe is nearly seventy years old. Due to proper maintenance, his hair is jet black and does not look like an old lady. His arms under the blouse are not loose, but are still very strong.

Sitting next to him, Mrs. Ji knew that they were husband and wife.

"Grandpa, don't be so excited. Everyone outside has heard it." Song Shao lay on the soft chair, crossed his legs, and drank the half cup of milk tea left.

"Cough..." Ji's father pretended to be serious, "When will you bring me home to have a look?"

Now that we have already dated each other, we must make a quick decision, and we must bring people into the house.

Ji Beichen looked at his father with cold eyes, and his voice was even colder, "Dad, since you came in, you haven't asked me a single question. You are full of daughter-in-law. What else can you ask me to do?"

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Father Ji's words made the corners of Song Shao's eyes twitch violently while drinking milk tea.

Grandpa, if you are like this, it's no wonder that uncle can find you a daughter-in-law. I'm so full of anger, how can I think about anything else?

When Ji's mother heard this, she pinched Ji's father fiercely, and when he gave him a stare, Mrs. Ji was not afraid of him, so she just stared back.

"I'm not dead, but I'm no different from being dead." Ji Beichen closed his eyes and spoke calmly, as if Ji's father said it, and he was used to it.

"Stop being sloppy with me." Ji's father stared, "It's your blessing that Miss Lu has taken a fancy to you, work harder for me, and lead her in as soon as possible."

Ji Beichen didn't speak.

"If you lose an arm or a leg, you can get another daughter-in-law back, and you won't lose money."

Song Shao said hehe.

It is true that you are not losing money, but she is not your daughter-in-law.

The identity of the girlfriend can be changed as soon as it is said, which is really worrying.

"Grandpa, you haven't seen Miss Lu before, are you sure she's a good one?" Song Young Thieves asked with a smile.

"Your grandmother has seen it."

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that grandma is also a member of the Appearance Association." Song Shao laughed.

"Chong she is the child of Lu Youqing and Qiao Nian, she can't be mistaken." Mrs. Ji looked at Ji Beichen with a smile on her face, "I have seen that child before, she is very cute, and with Ah Chen, I think it is a flower arrangement On cow dung."

Ji Beichen opened his eyes, a little dissatisfied, "Mom..."

"Haha..." Song Shao laughed coquettishly, "Grandma, flowers can't bloom without cow dung as an offering. If you want me to say that flowers and cow dung are a perfect match."

"It's still Ayi who can talk." Father Ji laughed.

'Tch...' Ji Beichen closed his eyes again, "You guys are talking nonsense here before you even get the horoscope, don't blame me for being disappointed."

After saying that, Ji's father threw the handkerchief in his hand directly, "A woman can't handle it, and I'm not afraid of showing off my prestige when I say it. I don't have any demeanor at all."

"Emotions are all about pleasing each other. I can't eat a twisted melon." Ji Beichen said coolly.

"If you can't handle it, you can't handle it. Don't talk to me about this." Ji's father hates iron but not steel. I will be ashamed to see my ancestors."

Ji Beichen beeped suddenly with a headache, and said impatiently, "Dad, please don't say a few words."

Ji's father wanted to say something, but Mrs. Ji stopped him.

Mrs. Ji smiled and stood up, "Let's go back and let Chen take a good rest."

The two father and son started bickering and arguing without saying a word. If they can be harmonious, the sun will probably come out from the west.

It is said that a son should be favored when he is old, but the two father and son like to fight against each other.

The ward was quiet.

Song Shao sat up straight and looked at Ji Beichen with a pair of peachy eyes, "Uncle, are you angry?"

Ji Beichen looked at him, and said coolly, "Go away too, I want to be quiet."

"Who is Jingjing?" Song Shao asked pretending not to know, looking very awkward.

...

kn president office

"The injury hasn't healed yet, what shift do you go to, hurry back and rest for me..."

On Monday morning, when Jingchen was about to have a meeting, he saw that Nuonuo routinely came to his office to get the minutes of the meeting, so he couldn't help urging him with a sullen face.

What nonsense.

As soon as the fever went down yesterday, and I still had injuries on my body, I came to work in a hurry.

"Brother, just keep your voice down, it's not good to let mom know." Nuonuo looked at him with a cute smile on his face, "I'm almost recovered, and I'm sure I'll be fine at work."

In this position, she actually has nothing to do.

Firstly, she has been in the company for a relatively short period of time, and secondly, the company performs its own duties, so there is nothing extra for her to do.

Jing Chen still had a dark face.

Nuonuo made a grimace and left the president's office, returned to her seat and started to work.

Just before twelve o'clock, she received a call from Jiang Zhiyuan.

"Nuo Nuo, are you home now?" Jiang Zhi Yuan came to the hospital to look for her, but there was no one there.

"I'm at the company."

Jiang Zhiyuan looked around, "Are your injuries healed?"

"almost."

"Shall we have lunch together at noon?" Jiang Zhiyuan suggested.

"Okay."

After twelve o'clock, Nuonuo left the kn building and drove out.

In a relatively well-known Chinese restaurant, Nuonuo entered the box under the reception of the waiter. After waiting for 10 minutes, Jiang Zhiyuan did not come. She wanted to call and ask, but after thinking about it, she should wait.

There was a traffic jam halfway or something, and it was useless to rush.

Within a few minutes, Jiang Zhiyuan came.

"Brother Zhiyuan, you're late..." Nuonuo said with a smile on his face.

Jiang Zhiyuan smiled warmly, "Should I be punished with three drinks..."

"Forget it, I have to go to work later, I don't want to be fined." As he spoke, Nuonuo poured Jiang Zhiyuan a drink, "I've already ordered the dishes, you can add more later."

"I'm not picky about food." Jiang Zhiyuan sipped his drink gracefully, "Are you really alright?"