Bei Jing instinctively stepped back, feeling his face and ears inexplicably burning.

Bei Jing thought that her fever was probably caused by a stomach ailment.

After all, this has happened before.

System chirp "..."

Holy crap! Holy crap!! Holy crap!!

Damn it, this thing is beyond saving!

However, ever since that woman yelled at it last time, it has been terrified and hasn't dared to utter a sound since.

Forget it, it'll just play dead for now. Given this woman's intelligence in this life...

In a few days, the woman will forget about that matter, and then it can make a sound again.

Junchen was satisfied with the little one's reaction and was afraid that if he continued, he would frighten the little one.

Jun Chen quickly stepped back, straightened up, and ruffled Bei Jing's hair.

"Eat your food properly, little one."

Bei Jing put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm not eating anymore. I have dandruff. Also, don't call me a kid. I'm not a kid. I'm 18."

Junchen's lips twitched; he never expected Beijing to use this reason to refuse to continue eating.

"Shall I make you another bowl?" Master Jun really wanted to slap himself right now. Serves you right for being so impulsive!

"No need, I'm full." Bei Jing genuinely disliked the dandruff.

"Okay, but you're right, little one, you're not a little kid anymore."

She's eighteen now; she's old enough to be abducted as a wife.

The wicked person in Master Jun's heart was grinning slyly.

At this moment, Bei Jing was unaware that he had been targeted by a wolf wagging its tail.

Since he didn't have to go to school, Bei Jing felt extremely bored. He originally wanted to go to the sports car club to have some fun.

But that old man Junchen wouldn't allow it, saying that if you're sick, you should stay home and not go out until you're better.

Bei Jing thought she was already better and didn't want to listen, but then there was Jun Chen, that treacherous old man...

He actually wanted to call his older brother right in front of her, so that his brother wouldn't worry and he could focus on his work.

Bei Jing ultimately chose to compromise, and in the very end, she took a tour of the entire Jun family estate.

After the tour, only one thought remained in Bei Jing's mind:

That's fucking extravagant!

The Jun family's entire estate is estimated to cover 4,000 mu (approximately 267 hectares), while Peking University's estate covers 8,000 mu (approximately 533 hectares). In other words, the Jun family's estate is equivalent to half of Peking University's.

Wow, incredibly luxurious!

My older brother told me that the Jun family has a history of several hundred years.

Bei Jing now strongly suspects that the Jun family was once related to the imperial family, or at the very least, they were descendants of some noble family.

She had previously felt a little guilty about the size of her house.

Now that she knew how big the Jun family was, she resolutely put her slight unease out of her mind.

Compared to the Jun family, oh no, how could her family compare to the Jun family? They weren't even half as good as the Jun family. Her family didn't deserve it!

When I returned to the courtyard of my residence, I didn't see Junchen. I assumed he had gone to the company.

Just as she was about to go upstairs to sleep, Tang Hai, with a kind smile on his face, stopped her and told her that Jun Chen was making dinner for her in the kitchen.

For some inexplicable reason, Bei Jing followed Tang Hai to the kitchen doorway. Standing at the door, Bei Jing...

Watching Jun Chen, who exuded a cool and aloof air, cooking for her while wearing an apron...

She suddenly felt that her face was huge.

It's incredible that the head of the Jun family, the most powerful family in the capital, would wear an apron and cook for him in the kitchen.

Sure, that's so North View!