MTL - The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain-Chapter 18 write a letter of guarantee
Chapter 18 Writing a Letter of Guarantee
She turned around, her terrified eyes were wide open, these eyes were much more pure and flawless than the stones in the box in her hand, he thought to himself.
Seeing Jiang Zhi, Lin Qianxiao immediately remembered what happened before, and said angrily, "I don't want..."
But Jiang Zhi didn't give her a chance, and interrupted her coldly and without emotion: "Eat first, I have something to talk to you after dinner."
The man walked straight into the dining room after speaking.
Lin Qianxiao finally mustered up the courage, and it disappeared in a flash. She followed in like a little daughter-in-law, and suppressed the secret joy in her heart to hypnotize herself. It wasn't that she didn't return it, but that he didn't give her a chance.
Entering the dining room, Jiang Zhi still sat at the head seat.
I don’t know if it’s because of his presence. The breakfast is not the usual Chinese style, but a western style breakfast for one person.
On the clean and large white dinner plate, staple foods such as filet mignon, fried eggs, toast, bacon, etc. are arranged in an orderly manner. Jiang Zhi’s breakfast is served with vegetable salad and milk, while hers is served with fruit salad and strawberry juice .
The most important thing is that the servant placed her table on the left hand side closest to Jiang Zhi.
She was in such a good mood last night that she didn't want to sit next to Jiang Zhi, let alone now, the two had just had a conflict.
Jiang Zhi picked up the knife and fork, and noticed Lin Qianxiao standing far away, glaring at him angrily.
If other people dared to play the young lady's temper in front of him, he would have thrown them out long ago.
She can make these, but she doesn't find it annoying at all.
"If you don't like it, you can order the kitchen to make it again."
After speaking, Jiang Zhi began to cut the steak.
The man's complexion was cold and pale, the sunlight outside the window hit him through the glass, the hands holding the knife and fork looked slender like jade, and the drooping eyebrows and eyes seemed careless and dignified. Lin Qian smiled and opened her small mouth slightly, looking I have to stay still.
Looking at him putting the steak cut into small cubes into his mouth, Lin Qianxiao's stomach grumbled twice, which was very obvious in the quiet dining room.
The man stopped chewing and looked up at her.
Lin Qian smiled and clutched her stomach tightly, her face flushed with shame, she wished she could dig a hole and go down.
Jiang Zhi glanced at her, then looked back coldly, and continued to eat, but the arc of the corners of his lips rose slightly.
Mrs. Xu came in with freshly fried ham and sandwiches, saw Lin Qianxiao still standing, and asked, "Madam, do you need anything?"
Lin Qian smiled and shook her head in embarrassment, "No."
"The steak tastes bad when it's cold, please sit down and have breakfast first, my wife. If you need anything, you can tell the servant."
"Oh."
Lin Qianxiao walked slowly to her seat and sat down, secretly glanced at the man who was concentrating on eating, put the necklace box in his hand on the chair next to him, and picked up the knife and fork.
Neither the original owner nor she actually understand the etiquette culture of western food. Seeing her holding the knife and fork upside down, Jiang Zhi didn't say anything. Mrs. Xu wanted to remind her, but she glanced at the expressionless man above the host, turned and left silently .
Jiang Zhi ate quickly, but when he finished eating and got up, Lin Qianxiao had only eaten a third of his steak.
"Come find me in the study after eating."
Watching the back of the man leaving indifferently, Lin Qianxiao chewed the steak while wondering what he wanted to talk to her about.
At this time in the original book, Mrs. Jiang had just passed away, and the big villain divorced the original owner immediately after finishing the funeral, then cleaned up the original owner, and took revenge on the relevant people who caused Mrs. Jiang's death, including the fake daughter Wen Yu.
She crossed over, although it changed the ending of Mrs. Jiang being **** off, but according to the development of the original story, the big villain should divorce her at this time, right?
If you can move out of Jiang's house after divorce, and stay away from the big villain, Lin Qianxiao put down the knife and fork, and happily ran up to the study on the third floor.
The door of the study was not closed, and before he approached, he heard a low and cold voice coming from the study.
Lin Qian smiled and walked lightly to the door, poked half of her head out of the door frame and looked into the study, just in time to meet the cold gaze of the man behind the desk.
Jiang Zhi had a bluetooth headset on his left ear, and seemed to be on the phone. He glanced at her and looked away indifferently.
Lin Qian smiled and blinked, scratched her chin with her fingers, walked slowly into the study, and stopped about five steps away from the desk.
"I don't care what the process is, and I don't care what method you use. I won't see the samples at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, and the entire project team will be dismissed. There is no room for it."
Lin Qianxiao was startled by the man's cold tone, her heart palpitations, she didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
Jiang Zhi hung up the phone, pointed to the pen and paper placed across the desk, "Sit there and write."
Lin Qian smiled and sat down in a daze, "What to write?"
Jiang Zhi leaned back, leaned his body on the back of the leather chair casually, looked at her with gloomy eyes, unable to reveal his true emotions, "Guarantee letter."
Guarantee? Is it because she is afraid that she will not want to divorce or will be entangled after divorce?
Lin Qian smiled obediently and nodded, "Okay, no problem."
Seeing the girl happily sitting across from him, with her elbows straight on the edge of the table, she picked up the pen, lowered her face and thought for a while, then raised her head and asked softly, "I haven't written it before, how should I write it?"
Jiang Zhi's bottomless black eyes showed a hint of thought, his wife seems to... have a problem with her brain?
Writing a guarantee letter can also make money happily.
Jiang Zhi squeezed the space between his brows, suppressed the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart as if he was bullying a mentally handicapped girl, and said in a cold voice: "There are three points in total, first, I promise to be cautious when I go out in the future, behave properly, pretend to be decent, and don't do anything wrong. Anything that damages personal image and identity will be banned for one month."
Lin Qianxiao wrote carefully at the beginning, but when she reached the last sentence, she suddenly raised her head, her moist almond eyes widened, "Confinement for a month? Why? Don't you want to divorce me?" ? Why do you care what I say and do outside?"
Jiang Zhi stared at her with gloomy eyes, and his cold voice was full of sarcasm: "Who said I want a divorce?"
Lin Qianxiao was stunned for a long time before she realized, Na Na asked: "If you don't want a divorce, why did you ask me to come to the study? And write a letter of guarantee, if you don't get a divorce... If you don't get a divorce, I won't write it!"
After finishing speaking, he threw the pen on the table, and the pure black signature pen rolled to the opposite side and fell on the man.
Lin Qian smiled and immediately raised her heart.
Thinking again, even if he is her husband in name, he can't be so overbearing and unreasonable, grounding her at every turn, she will never give in this time, and she will never apologize to him if he doesn't take back what he just said.
Jiang Zhi glanced down at the black marks drawn by the tip of the pen on his trouser legs, his fingers lightly slid over the marks, and a cold sneer appeared in his black eyes.
"Do you want a divorce?"
Lin Qianxiao was stunned by the question, didn't he want a divorce? Why are you asking her back?
Thinking of the plot in the original book, she said without confidence: "Anyway, you marry me according to the orders of the elders. You are good-looking, rich, and have a high status. There will definitely be many women rushing to marry you. There is no need to marry me." Waste of time on me."
(end of this chapter)