Chapter 248

"Knock knock knock!"

Ji Ziming stood at the door of a brownish red wooden door and knocked calmly.

"Come in." In a short while, a deep and powerful male voice came from inside.

"Pa ~!" Ji Ziming opened the red wooden door and walked slowly into the room.

This room is a study. The decoration color of the room is mainly black. All the furniture is made of good aloe wood. As long as it is a knowledgeable person, you can smell it with smell without looking. All the furniture in this room is made of good aloe wood.

"Dad." Entering the study, Ji Ziming saw his father sitting on the reception chair in the corner of the study, and there was freshly soaked tea on the wooden tea table next to the chair.

"Sit down." The middle-aged man sitting on the wooden chair looks very similar to Ji Ziming, except that Ji Ziming's face lines are more smooth and his temperament is colder, while Ji Chengtian, Ji Ziming's father, looks more serious.

Others are quite similar. You can see at a glance that they are father and son.

Listening to Ji Chengtian's words, Ji Ziming sat on the wooden chair next to Ji Chengtian with a faint face and calmly picked up another steaming purple sand teacup on the tea table.

The faint tea aroma is mixed with the smell of aloes wood, which is unspeakable and very unique.

In addition, the two men who drink tea have extraordinary faces and elegant manners, adding a bit of elegance.

Ji Ziming and Ji Chengtian are not talkative people, so since Ji Ziming came in, the father and son haven't really had any communication, just quietly tasting tea.

One cup, two cups, three cups... Gradually, the temperature of the hot tea also dropped slightly, but neither of them spoke, as if they were competing.

As soon as Ji Ziming came in, Ji Chengtian, who was drinking tea calmly, looked at sitting beside him, quietly tasting tea, looking older than himself. With a cluster of eyebrows and some heavy movements, he put the purple sand tea cup in his hand on the wooden tea table.

"Pa ~!" The sound did not make Ji Ziming have any reaction. He didn't even blink his eyes. His behavior was still so elegant, tasting tea.

"I arranged a blind date for you." Ji Chengtian calmly picked up the fair cup, poured a cup of tea into the small purple sand cup, and said in a deep voice without looking at Ji Ziming.

After Ji Chengtian's words just fell, Ji Ziming took the finger of the tea cup and paused slightly. His eyes seemed to be cold.

"Your daughter just came back from studying abroad, uncle Ji..."

Ji Chengtian was interrupted by Ji Ziming before he finished his words.

"Not interested." Ji Ziming slowly put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a very indifferent look.

"Hum! What are you interested in?" Ji Chengtian looked at Ji Ziming coldly and said coldly. In that voice, there seemed to be some anger.

But Ji Chengtian's anger obviously didn't scare Ji Ziming. His face looked light and didn't respond.

"You are no longer small! My tolerance is limited!" Ji Chengtian became more and more angry when he saw Ji Ziming's look of indifference and silence.

The air was filled with a frightening pressure.

"I don't need you to intervene in my business." Ji Ziming felt the pressure from Ji Chengtian towards him, but he didn't even move his eyebrows. He looked indifferent and gracefully poured himself a cup of tea.

Looking at his son's calm appearance even in the face of his deliberate coercion, Ji Chengtian is actually a little happy, but both father and son have one problem, which is awkward and stubborn.

"I have discussed this matter with your uncle Ji." Ji Cheng snorted coldly and said to himself.

"Then go yourself."

"You!"

The atmosphere in the study gradually condensed and became tense. Seeing that the atmosphere around the father and son was getting more and more wrong, suddenly, a delicate female voice came from outside the study door.

"Honey, are you hungry? I made some tea for you and Mingming."

Ji's mother came in from outside the study, with a plate of exquisite and beautiful tea in her hand.

It's true that when they meet, they are either cold faced and relatively silent, or seriously talking about work.

Otherwise, it's a dispute between you and me.

Alas, she is both a wife and a mother. She is really tired!

She is really the best wife and mother in the world~~~~

Looking at the intoxicated look on Ji's mother's face, the father and son of Ji's family immediately stopped cooking, and the cold air around them suddenly disappeared.

"Husband, you too. Our son is so excellent. Where do we need to go on a blind date ~" Ji's mother smiled and put the tea on the wooden tea table and said to Ji Chengtian.

"I..." Ji Chengtian looked at Ji's mother and glanced at his coquettish anger. Just now he was very serious and cold to Ji Ziming, and he got stuck in a moment.

It was as if he had changed someone. He whispered, "Lao Ji didn't mention it to me first."

The head of Ji's family, Ji Ziming's father, Ji Chengtian, wants to say what his biggest weakness is, that is... Being afraid of his wife.

He has always been cold-blooded and ruthless outside. Even when facing his son, Ji Chengtian, who has never been strict and has no good face, is called a cautious man when facing his wife.

I'm afraid that if one is careless, his face will scare his wife.

"When he mentioned it, you promised." Ji's mother looked at her husband and said with a smile, "is the little daughter of the old Ji family so excellent?"

"Ah yuan, you forgot. You've seen Lao Ji's little daughter." Ji Chengtian coughed slightly. When looking at Ji's mother, his face softened.

"Oh? I've seen it? Why don't I have any impression in my head? I just remember that the eldest daughter of the old Ji family doesn't love men and women. I really don't have any impression of the little girl." Ji's mother thought carefully for a while, but she didn't remember who the little daughter of the Ji family was.

"It's the little girl who was clamoring to be Ziming's bride." Ji Chengtian reminded his wife that she couldn't remember.

"Oh! I remember! It's the little fat girl! Ha ha ~ how time flies! In the blink of an eye, the crying fat girl began to date!" Listening to Ji Chengtian's words, Ji's mother immediately remembered and said with a laugh.

"But if it's this little fat girl, son, it's good for you to see!"

Listening to Ji's mother's mouth, a little fat girl, I don't know why, Pei GE's figure appeared in Ji Ziming's mind