Chapter 1155 My Wife, I Just Like Her

That's true.

Ji Shengge curled her lips and looked at the door indifferently: "He's inside. He probably won't be able to come out for a while. I'm leaving first. Goodbye."

"You can escape for a while, but you can't escape forever."

Xiao Doubao raised his head and reminded her.

Ji Shengge's lips twitched.

Well, if you can't escape, so what.

...

Inside the house

It was another scene.

Mother Ye had no chance to speak at all.

Because, even if the father and son didn't say a word, they were still fighting invisibly.

Ye Junshen sat on the chair, picking the dishes to eat, and then complained by the way: "Sure enough, after the signature chef retired, the dishes of this restaurant are getting worse and worse."

"If it goes on like this, aren't you afraid that all the customers will run away?"

Ye Junshen supported his chin and looked at the dishes coldly. In the end, he simply threw away the chopsticks.

"Aren't you going to delay time anymore?" Father Ye sneered.

Ye Junshen shrugged: "Why should I delay? There is no need for that."

"I choose my own wife, why do you need to control me?"

Father Ye sneered: "I am your father."

"So what?" Ye Junshen leaned on the chair, turning a chopstick in his hand, turning it slowly: "Even if you are my father, you don't need to control my marriage."

"You have already controlled it once a year ago. Do you still want to control it after a year?"

Father Ye widened his eyes.

Has he known about what happened a year ago?

"Han Jingshu, I won't marry her."

"If you want to marry her, go and marry her yourself."

"How dare you!" Father Ye slammed the table and stood up, his face sank with anger: "I'm your father, can't you be more respectful to me?"

"I'm so sorry." Ye Junshen supported his chin and coldly challenged back: "This is not the first time you know that I'm ill-mannered. From childhood to adulthood, you never taught me how to write the word manners."

Father Ye clenched his fist: "Anyway, I won't admit that she is the daughter-in-law of the Ye family."

"You don't need to admit it."

Ye Junshen sneered: "If I can't even protect my wife, then I'm not qualified to take over your job."

"I don't want to care about those old things at all."

"If you still want to make a fuss about these things, there is no morality in my world."

"There is no respect for the elderly."

The chopsticks were thrown lightly and dropped on the table with a click, crisp and loud.

"No matter what you say, I must marry her."

Father Ye stared at him gloomily: "What if I say no?"

"Then you can give it a try."

Ye Junshen was not flustered at all: "You know what kind of person I am best. Dad, don't make it so that both of us will lose face."

Father Ye gritted his teeth.

There was a bit of coldness on his gloomy face.

Ye Junshen glanced at his mother and raised a very faint smile: "I still have something to do, I will go back first, you can eat slowly."

Even if Mother Ye wanted to speak, she couldn't interrupt.

She pulled her lips dryly and nodded slowly: "Well, well, then you, you should be careful on the road."

Ye Junshen said, waved his hand, opened the door and walked out.

After the door was closed.

Mother Ye looked at Father Ye and simply persuaded: "Don't be too serious, Junshen and that girl are both gangsters, how can they have so many senses of right and wrong."