She also has a style and charm that Jessica doesn't have, and she exudes the charming atmosphere of a mature woman everywhere.
Ji Mianmian moved from their faces to their towering chests, then looked at herself, and suddenly felt, forget it, her size is better, it's too big, and it's not easy to hit anyone.
Murong Mian took Ji Mianmian's hand and walked to the mother and daughter: "Mrs. Jones, Miss Jessica, hello, I am Murong Mian."
Mrs. Jones opened her arms warmly and hugged Murong Mian unexpectedly: "Randy, oh, my dear child, you are finally back."
Murong Mian frowned, this Mrs. Jones was acting too close to her. It wasn't written in the information that she knew 'Murong Mian'.
Jessica held out her hand: "Hi Randy... I'm Jessica."
Murong Mian nodded lightly: "You... please take a seat, let's sit down and chat."
Jessica shrugged and took back her outstretched hand, without showing any awkward expression on her face.
After sitting down, Mrs. Jones turned her attention to Ji Mianmian. She glanced at the hands held tightly by Murong Mian and hers, and asked, "Then... who is this?"
Murong Mian smiled with disdain in his heart. He showed it so clearly and even asked what to do. I grabbed my wife's hand and came to see you. It must be a demonstration.
He put his arm around Ji Mianmian's shoulders and smiled: "This is my wife, Ji Mianmian... both of our names have 'mian' in them. According to Chinese parlance, we are destined to be together."
Mrs. Jones and Jessica's expressions suddenly changed: "Wife?"
Murong Mian turned to look at Ji Mianmian affectionately: "Yes, not long ago, the two of us had registered our marriage in China."
The smile on Mrs. Jones's face faded and she looked at Ji Mianmian as if she were picking goods. Is such a woman comparable to her daughter
Her daughter is a British aristocrat and a well-known lady in the circle.
She said seriously: "Dear child, do you know what your father means?"
Murong Mian groped the back of Ji Mianmian's hand with her thumb and smiled: "Are you referring to the fact that my wife wants me to marry your daughter?"
"Yes, that's it."
Murong Mian shrugged: "Then I can only say sorry. I think bigamy is not allowed in China or here."
Mrs. Jones suddenly said to Ji Mianmian: "This lady, don't you know what your parents do in China? If there is a chance in the future, invite them to be guests."
Of course Ji Mianmian knew what these words meant, and smiled at them: "Hello, Mrs. Jones, I don't have a dazzling family background, and I can't help him much in business. However, I got an advantage by marrying him. he."
"Yes, I was the one who took advantage." Murong Mian was very cooperative, and even grabbed Ji Mianmian's hand, put it to her lips and kissed it, which made Jessica's face become a little distorted.
Mrs. Jones smiled and said: "Oh, really? Then I really want to know how powerful Miss Ji is here."
"because… "
Ji Mianmian picked up the glass of water that she had just put down, but she couldn't see her exerting any force. There was a click and the glass shattered.
Mrs. Jones and her daughter...
Ji Mianmian smiled: "I never like to talk, I just like to be simple and rough. Whoever dares to bully my husband, I will beat him up. Of course, whoever wants to steal my husband, I will crush her to death with one hand." ”