My Empress is My Bad Girl

Elder Ji glanced at the food on the table and sighed.

Ji Yuting hurriedly asked, "Dad, is there anything else missing? I'll prepare now."

"Why is there no wine?"

"No." Ji Yuting scowled, "You are not well now, you have to take medicine every day, how can you drink? Besides, Xiaojing is still a child and can't drink."

"How old is the little brother?" The old man asked Zhao Yuanjing kindly.

"It's almost fifteen." After Zhao Yuanjing said this, he couldn't help but smile.

He is clearly a middle-aged man, but he came here to be a child.

It's really embarrassing to not even drink alcohol.

Elder Ji said: "In that case, forget it. Let's replace wine with tea."

"You are recuperating now. Don't drink tea for now. Xiaojing is about to take the entrance examination. He has a heavy study task and can't sleep well at night after drinking tea. I think, you still drink some juice." Ji Yuting stepped forward for them. Each poured a glass of orange juice.

Elder Ji was very upset by his daughter, and said coldly: "Go out, don't be long-winded here."

Ji Yuting was not at all angry because of her father's anger, and smiled and said to Ji Tangtang: "Tangtang, you are here with them. If you need anything, tell the housekeeper. It just so happens that there is something in my company. Xiaojing, don't you You're welcome, treat this as your own home."

Ji Tangtang hummed faintly.

Although her mouth complied, her expression always drifted away, and she didn't even intend to pay attention to the two people at the table.

Zhao Yuanjing said, "Master, it's better to let Miss Tangtang sit together."

Grandpa Ji smiled and said, "Tangtang, your aunt's housekeeper is gone, sit down and have some dinner with Grandpa and Xiaojing."

The table is very long. Father Ji sits in the middle, Zhao Yuanjing sits on the left, and Ji Tangtang sits on the right, which is directly opposite Zhao Yuanjing.

She poured herself a glass of red wine and drank it unhurriedly.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at her.

Elder Ji smiled and said, "Speaking of which, Tangtang is as old as you, and fourteen. But her parents went early, and she has a weak temper."

"Didn't it mean that underage people are not allowed to drink?" Zhao Yuanjing asked.

"I can drink as much as I like, and no one can control it." Ji Tangtang squeezed the glass and said coldly, "You are so afraid of death, why donate blood to my grandfather."

"Tangtang, it's too rude to the guests." Although the old man Ji was scolding, he was extremely doting in his expression.

Ji Tangtang ignored him, holding a knife and fork, and ate the steak unhurriedly.

"I'm impatient to eat these, knives and forks, how good chopsticks are? The things left by our ancestors are no better than pouring tea." Grandpa Ji picked up his chopsticks and ate Western food.

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said: "Being in the countryside is just a tool. You don't need to stick to it for people to use."

These words made Old Man Ji's eyes light up: "Little brother Guangliang. Come on, let's replace wine with juice and have a drink. Thank you, little brother, for saving my old man's life."

Two glasses of juice meet together.

Each gurgling.

It is in sharp contrast with Ji Tangtang, who is holding a goblet and drinking red wine elegantly and gracefully.

After dinner, Ji Tangtang took the initiative to push the old man's wheelchair to the sofa.

The old man invited Zhao Yuanjing to sit on the sofa and asked him what he planned to do after the entrance examination.

Zhao Yuanjing answered truthfully.

He wants to go to high school and college.

Of course, he didn't want to experience a different life in another world, but just for Yun Dai.