Chapter 572 Which Woman Is Willing to Marry Me?
"Who said I was getting married?" Ji Shiting picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking casually across the pile of photos.
"It's all spreading on the Internet." The old man said angrily, "Don't tell me you don't know anything!"
"You can just read this kind of rumor, why should you take it seriously?" Ji Shiting smiled faintly, "If I were to get married, why wouldn't I inform you, grandpa?"
"Don't give me a bad look." The old man chuckled, "You have always kept a low profile and stayed away from the camera. In the past, if news about you spread on the Internet, you would suppress it immediately, but this time you let the news ferment? You What are you thinking about?"
"This kind of sexy news is harmless." Ji Shiting put down his cup, picked up the pile of photos on the table, and looked through them one by one, "Maybe I can take this opportunity to find a suitable marriage partner."
"Are you serious?" The old man looked at him suspiciously, "Are you sure you have settled down?"
During this period, he watched Ji Shiting date various women, but he didn't dare to persuade him to get married early - he was worried that this boy was using this method to heal his emotional wounds, for fear that the word marriage would sting him.
Unexpectedly, Ji Shiting actually brought up the matter of marriage. Although the old man was excited, he could not help but feel doubtful.
"Of course I'm serious." Ji Shiting threw the pile of photos back on the coffee table and smiled lightly, "After all, I'm not young anymore, and it's my second marriage. If I continue to pick and choose, which woman will marry me?" Give me."
Uncle Jin glanced at his young master's handsome young face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he resisted the urge to complain.
But when the old man heard this, he felt a little sad: "Hey, Shi Ting, you can't think like that. Although your first marriage failed, it was not your fault, nor the fault of that girl Ye Shengge. It's just that your first marriage failed. It can be said that you are not destined."
This seemed to be the first time the old man had mentioned this name in front of him in several months.
The faint smile in Ji Shiting's eyes slowly faded away, his face darkened, and deep and obscure emotions condensed in his dark eyes.
Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "I thought you had put her down... If you still can't get over it, don't rush to get married. I won't rush you now."
In the past, he always felt that he would not live long, and was afraid that when he died, this boy would be the only one left in the Ji family, so he was eager to get him married and have children, no matter what kind of person the woman was. Now it seems that it is better to be more cautious when getting married. Marriage that is too hasty often does not end well.
Ji Shiting suddenly sneered: "Who said I can't get through it? If I hadn't put her down, how could I have thought of getting married?"
"Then what do you mean by your cold expression when you mention her?" The old man glared at him.
"A woman who abandoned me, do you think I should have a good face when I mention her?" Ji Shiting's lips curved up in a sneer, "I just think it's too cheap for her."
"Actually, you can't blame her..." The old man couldn't help but say.
Ever since Ye Shengge left resolutely and voluntarily, the old man's favorable impression of her has increased a lot.
Ji Shiting laughed inexplicably and pointed at the pile of photos on the table: "Among these people, who do you like more?"
He changed the topic, as if he didn't want to mention Ye Shengge's name at all.