Isn't this the patient from the surgery she had before she time-traveled?
She actually transmigrated into her father's body?
Could this plot be any more melodramatic?!
If there were a hole in the ground right now, she would definitely crawl into it and bang her head against a wall!
“Hey,” Ming’s mother, Shen Yirou, gently patted Ming’s father’s thigh, “How can you talk like that? You’re the one who picked him up yourself.”
Ming Jiayi forced a bitter smile, "Heh..."
"Xiao Yi, don't stand, come and sit down. Let me introduce you to this person," Ming's mother said with a smile.
Although Ming's mother was over fifty years old, her demeanor, bearing, and appearance were in no way inferior to those of young people in their twenties or thirties.
Her voice was extremely gentle and pleasant to the ear, and she also had a touch of humor. Every move she made exuded elegance, making her very likable.
Ming Jiayi glanced at Ming Yiran guiltily, then obediently walked over and sat on the sofa.
Who can resist a beautiful woman?
"Feng Che, quickly introduce him to Xiao Yi," Ming's mother said gently.
Ming Jiayi raised an eyebrow, glanced up and down at Ming Fengche and the guest, and a sense of surprise arose again.
Wow.
What a handsome guy!
They're all incredibly handsome.
The original owner was quite lucky with women.
The guest also glanced at Ming Jiayi from head to toe, then smiled politely.
"Hey." Ming Jiayi shuddered and gripped her shoulders.
Looking at that smile, she felt a strange chill.
She turned her gaze to Ming Fengche, waiting for him to introduce her to the handsome guy.
If I were to transmigrate here to do a mission and also manage to find a boyfriend and have a sweet romance, that wouldn't be bad at all.
Besides, that guy is really handsome.
It felt like my heart was fluttering.
Ming Jiayi couldn't help but yawn, and a few tears welled up in her beautiful, bright peach blossom eyes, making her look even more stunning.
"What? Feeling sleepy in the middle of the afternoon? Have some tea to perk yourself up." Ming's father handed Ming Jiayi a cup of tea with a look of disdain, watching her pick it up and drink it.
Ming Fengche smiled, then pointed to the guest and said slowly, "Xiao Yi, you haven't met him yet, have you? Let me introduce you, this is your fiancé, Gu Shaojin."
"puff"
Ming Jiayi hadn't even finished swallowing her cup of tea when she suddenly vomited it all over Gu Shaojin.
She grabbed a tissue from the side and wiped her mouth, then mechanically and slowly raised her head to look at Gu Shaojin, her expression indescribable.
"Brother...who did you just say he was?"
Ming Fengche picked up a tissue from the table, draped it over Gu Shaojin's suit, and clumsily wiped him clean.
Gu Shaojin lowered his eyes somewhat uncomfortably, then glanced at Ming Jiayi, who seemed easily shocked, and said, "I'll go to the restroom to take care of it."
“Okay.” Ming Fengche made way for Gu Shaojin to leave.
"Look at you, you're more trouble than you're worth. You even manage to spit tea all over people while you're just drinking it," Ming's father said sternly.
Ming Jiayi took another sip of tea in disbelief; she needed some quiet time.
No wonder that guy's smile seemed a bit cold just now; it turns out he's the male lead...
Given the male protagonist's viciousness and that smile in the original novel, it's no wonder it sends chills down your spine.
"What happened to your forehead?" Ming Yiran asked, frowning.
"Yeah, Xiaoyi, what happened to your forehead?" Ming Fengche stared at his sister, his eyes filled with doubt.
Ming's mother reached out and touched it. "Did you bump it?"
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