fell in love with him

Chapter 212 Love Rival Confession, Fair Competition?
Under Ji Yizhao's burning gaze, Ye Mingjin looked at Yi Meng and said, "You can call me Mrs. Ji."

Hearing the translator finished the Goddess's words, Yimon was stunned for a moment, looked at the handsome but somewhat thin man next to her, and confirmed with some disbelief: "Mrs. Ji? In other words, Goddess, you are already married?"

When he asked this question, he repeatedly expressed disbelief in his mind.

How can a goddess get married?
The Goddess should be a person who is aloof and admired and respected by thousands of people. How can she marry a mortal?
And even if you want to marry, how can you marry such a man who only looks like a beautiful body?

In comparison, the status of their Mosililian family in the world is shocking enough. As an important candidate for the future successor of the Mosililian family, shouldn't he be able to win the favor of the goddess?
The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and Yi Meng looked at Ye Mingjin even more fieryly.

He took a step back, pressed his right hand on his left chest, bowed slightly, and said solemnly and respectfully: "Dear Goddess, if possible, I hope to get a fair chance for you to make a new choice. I hope to make another choice with you." This Mr. Ji competes fairly."

The voice fell, and the place was silent, only the breeze carried the smell of barbecue fireworks.

The servants of the Mosleylian family couldn't believe it. Did they really hear what Master Aemon said?
Young Master Yimeng, who has always been extremely proud and chooses his girlfriend like a concubine, would be willing to say that he would compete with another oriental man for an oriental woman?
And they are already married.

Master Aemon is robbing a married person!
At this moment, they even wondered if Master Aemon was in good health but had something wrong with his mind?
Otherwise, how could there be such a scary thought?
The servants looked at each other quietly, and some even started to worry about whether they should notify other members of their family to take a look as soon as possible?

Different from the doubts and shocks of the servants of the Moslilian family, Ji Yizhao had murderous thoughts at this moment.

He looked at the man in front of him coldly, thinking about how to deal with this sudden rival in love.

To make him sick again?
Or, just die?

My own Ming Xiaojin did good deeds by saving lives, but he even rescued a rival in love?
It's also a little too much.

Thinking of this, Ji Yizhao looked at Ye Mingjin with a bit more resentment.

Ye Mingjin, who was a little surprised at first, felt a little guilty when he stared at him with such resentful eyes. ,

She turned her gaze away from Ji Yizhao's sight.

She looked up at the blue sky, it was clearly a sunny day, how could such a horrible thing happen?
It seems that she should really recalculate.

Could it be that the calculation was wrong?

She has never been good at dealing with other people's confession. She often had it in school before, and she would just reject it directly, and didn't care much about other people's thoughts.

Later, Chen Qingmeng said that she was a cold and heartless little fairy.

But now, facing Yi Meng's request for fair competition, Ye Mingjin's first thought was Ji Yizhao.

Thinking of this delicate man, thinking of his cautious, pitiful and unconfident appearance, he couldn't help sighing.

She knew that he had to think wildly again.

If she had known it would be such a trouble to save her, she would not have taken up this nosy business.

Although the reward is very generous, it is really troublesome!
Under someone's resentful gaze, Ye Mingjin looked at Aimon and said, "Mr. Aimon, thank you for your kindness, but I'm already married, and my husband and I are very good. I also hope that you can find your own destiny." people."

The translator looked at his young master and conveyed the words of the goddess.

The expression on Yimon's face was a little subtle, but he didn't feel discouraged at all. Instead, he seemed to have inspired his fighting spirit, and said, "Goddess, don't worry, I won't use any violent methods. I will use my sincerity and sincerity to let Let's see who is better!"

After a slight pause, he glanced at Ji Yizhao and said: "If I marry a wife like a goddess, I will definitely give her the most luxurious wedding in the world, and I will make you the happiest woman in the world! The Moslilian family There are corresponding branches in every country in the world, as long as you like, you can go anywhere. If you become my wife, or even become the future mistress of the entire family, you can worry about it."

Ye Mingjin was not moved, but Ji Yizhao who was next to him always felt that he was being connoted.

After all, he and Ming Xiaojin haven't had a serious wedding since they got their marriage certificate.

If they ever had a wedding, it wasn't really just the two of them.

After all, Ye Mingjin and Ji Yishao got married at that wedding.

And Ming Xiaojin and Ji Yizhao's wedding has not yet been held.

Thinking of this, Ji Yizhao's mood became even more depressed.

He can't wait to go back to China right away, do it right away!

He wants to complete the implementation of all the plans as soon as possible, and marry the girl he loves back immediately!
Moreover, it is necessary to hold a prosperous wedding that the whole world pays attention to!

Ji Yizhao's feeling of jealousy before was completely gone, and now he felt a sense of crisis.

The girl I love so much that I'm afraid of being discovered by others is now being targeted!
Ji Yizhao frowned slightly, and sped up the grilling action in his hand.

He roasted all the ingredients that Ming Xiaojin liked, and brought them to her one after another, "Xiaojin, you eat first, after I finish roasting, we pack up and prepare to go back."

Ye Mingjin said good, and then seriously ate all kinds of ingredients he baked.

While eating, she did not forget to feed Ji Yizhao.

She took a mouthful, and then Wei Ji Yizhao took another mouthful, the two of them ate happily.

And people's behavior of not distinguishing between you and me made Aemon who was on the side feel a little jealous.

So he immediately showed the grilling skills he had just learned in front of the goddess, and also sent the roasted ones to Ye Mingjin.

Glancing at the Goddess's husband, Amon still didn't forget to ask, "Goddess, who do you think bakes better, Mr. Ji or I? Which one do you like better?"

While eating Ji Yizhao's grilled mutton skewers, Ye Mingjin raised his hand to pick up another skewer of grilled squid.

Seeing that what she took was baked by himself, Yi Meng's eyes lit up immediately, and he even looked at Ji Yizhao provocatively.

He had even guessed what the goddess said next, and he was sure that this skewer of barbecue was what she liked.

That is, he won.

Feeling inexplicably agitated, as if a sentence is being pronounced.

Even at this moment, Aemon felt more nervous than he was waiting for the results of his election exams.

The inevitable smile on his face made Ji Yizhao frown slightly, and the expression on his face became extraordinarily serious.

He stared at the skewer of grilled squid that Ming Xiaojin picked up, and as if pursing his lips slightly, he clenched the skewer in his hand.

The one in Ming Xiaojin's hands was not baked by himself!
What she eats now is what she baked herself!

The Flammulina velutipes that was roasting in his hand also forgot to turn over. Ji Yizhao fixed his eyes on Ming Xiaojin, waiting for her answer.

Suddenly, she put the skewer of grilled squid aside.

Then, she picked up another skewer of grilled chicken wings and said, "I still prefer this flavor."

She moved her hands so fast that before the two men could react, she had already changed strings.

And when he reacted, Aemon's face was a little dull, "Goddess..."

She didn't even choose to bake it herself.

And Ji Yizhao's smile was brighter than the sun above his head, "Xiao Jin, you have good eyesight!"

Because the string of grilled chicken wings that Ming Xiaojin picked up behind him was the one who grilled them.

Ji Yizhao was happy.

The hand grilling action is more skillful, and the feeding is faster.

When the two of them had eaten and drank enough, Ji Yizhao took Ye Mingjin's hand directly, "Xiaojin, let's go back to the castle for a stroll."

Ye Mingjin let her hold her hand, and waved goodbye to Yi Meng.

Aemon stood there, watching them quietly.

Looking at that delicate and elegant figure, looking at the two of them holding hands...

After a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand, made a gesture of using his hand as a gun, and aimed at the thin and tall man.

This man actually married his goddess.

Really, it makes people uncomfortable!

……

Not far away, Ji Yizhao, who was leading Ye Mingjin back to the castle, suddenly turned around...

　The past two days have been very busy, so I will make up for it tomorrow!Good night, babies~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)