Chapter 4 She's a bit fierce

"This one, this one is good!"

After searching for a long time, Jiang Dahai finally found a draped dress that, according to his vision and aesthetics, would appeal to men.

The dress is made of coarse plaid light green fabric, a white round collar, and lantern pleated design on the short sleeves on both sides. The collar, cuffs and hem are trimmed with white lace, and there is a white leather belt around the waist, which is generous and gentle.

Jiang Moli didn't care, it was just a formality anyway.

After she changed into her skirt, Jiang Dahai took out the belongings of his late wife Ruan Rou, Jiang Moli's biological mother.

A pair of pearl earrings and a pearl necklace.

The original owner had secretly worn these two pieces of jewelry when she was a child, but was severely beaten by Jiang Dahai and never dared to touch them again.

Today, Jiang Dahai was willing to take it out and let Jiang Moli wear it.

It can be seen that Jiang Dahai has great expectations and determination to marry Jiang Moli off.

After Jiang Dahai went out to work, Jiang Moli also changed her shoes and prepared to go out.

"Sister, I haven't seen my brother-in-law for a long time. I'll go with you."

Jiang Moli didn't correct Jiang Peng's way of addressing him.

Anyway, Zhang Jiaming married Jiang Qing, and he was also her and Jiang Peng's brother-in-law in name.

Jiang Moli took Jiang Peng out.

"Jasmine is truly beautiful, and from behind, she looks exactly like her mother when she was young."

No wonder Jiang Dahai treats his daughter like a treasure.

Li Hongying sighed in her heart.

Jiang Qing also looked at Jiang Moli's back, mocking Jiang Dahai in her heart for being too clever.

In a working-class family like theirs, beauty can't make a living.

The dress Jiang Moli was wearing alone cost Jiang Dahai one month's salary. Adding the jewelry and leather shoes, this outfit cost more than Zhang Jiaming's half-year allowance.

Who would dare to marry a woman with such capitalist behavior?
……

As soon as Jiang Moli stepped out of the house, she attracted the attention of neighbors.

In sharp contrast to Jiang Moli's notorious reputation is her beautiful face.

In the entire machinery factory staff compound, there is no girl prettier than Jiang Moli.

The light blue dress makes her skin look white and translucent, and the waist-hugging design makes her waist look so slender that it can be held in one hand. Two shiny pigtails fall on both sides of her shoulders, and the ends of her hair are tied with big pink butterflies with ribbons.

She has almond eyes and rosy cheeks, and is pretty and bright. She is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off her.

Jiang Moli was not intimidated by being stared at, and greeted everyone one by one.

"Second Sister Zhu, the food at home has been good recently. Look at your waist, it's tightened."

Zhu Erjie rolled her eyes at her and walked away, pulling at her clothes.

"Disdain value +1, 10000 yuan credited."

"Uncle Liu, you forgot to button your pants, hahahaha!"

Uncle Liu looked down, then quickly turned around and closed his crotch.

"Disdain value +1, 10000 yuan credited."

"Hey, Aunt Zhang, this is your eldest grandson who just turned one month old, right? Tsk, he's so dark and skinny, like a monkey."

Her mouth is as red as a cherry, but why are the words she says so offensive?

Jiang Moli received cold stares as she walked along, and her disdain level was rising rapidly.

"Bah, you little vixen, you don't know where to go again."

Wang Lianhua spat at Jiang Moli's back with disdain.

Tian Guihua was passing by with her grandson. Upon hearing this, she approached and said, "What did I do to provoke you? Why do you say such harsh words?"

"Humph, I was kind enough to act as a matchmaker for her and introduced my nephew to her, but she was so picky that she didn't like him..."

When they heard the gossip, the aunties and grandmas gathered around.

"... She's saying she needs a house, a car, and money, and that after we get married, she needs to be given a hundred or eighty yuan a month as pocket money. Bah! Does she think she's a hen that lays golden eggs? Is that thing of hers gilded?"

The vulgar words drew laughter from the crowd. "Disdain value +5, 50000 yuan credited."

Ok?
Is this the legendary "pie in the sky"?
The system didn't understand and asked: "Host, how did you do it? You didn't do anything and yet you got the dislike value?"

Jiang Moli touched her face and said, "Perhaps it's this face, so beautiful that it's infuriating to both humans and gods, right?"

Everyone hates: "......"

It’s hard to say whether she is beautiful enough, but she is really thick-skinned.

Even Jiang Peng, her own brother, couldn't stand Jiang Moli's poisonous words. "Sister, you should talk less when you go out in the future. I'm afraid you will get beaten."

"Don't you have me? If someone attacks me, you'll be the first to step forward and take the brunt of the damage. Otherwise, why would I bring you along?"

Jiang Peng: “…”

If you weren't my sister, I would have hit you.

……

At the gate of People's Park.

Zhang Jiaming and Lu Cheng stood side by side. Their outstanding height and extraordinary military demeanor attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Especially Lu Cheng.

He was 1.88 meters tall, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a stern face. He wore an olive green military shirt on the upper body, dark trousers on the lower body, and military leather shoes on his feet. His majestic and handsome image made the young girls passing by blush and their hearts beat fast.

Zhang Jiaming is actually not bad either.

He is 1.75 meters tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a standard square face.

He is a handsome man when seen alone, but next to the tall and domineering Lu Cheng, he is inexplicably inconspicuous.

Lu Cheng checked his watch for the Nth time, his stern face suppressing his impatience. "Did you tell the woman the time clearly on the phone? It's almost 10:."

Zhang Jiaming wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I said 10 o'clock, and I said it twice."

"It's a good idea to call off this marriage. If she were my soldier, I would train her like a grandson!"

Zhang Jiaming anxiously reminded: "Leader, she is a bit fierce."

What she meant was that she wanted Lu Cheng to be more polite when he met people later, so as not to anger Jiang Moli.

Lu Cheng disagreed. "How could a woman like her be so fierce? Could she possibly be so powerful?"

In fact, Zhang Jiaming hadn't seen Jiang Moli for seven or eight years, but he was still afraid of her from the bottom of his heart.

When he was a child, he accidentally hit Jiang Moli while playing with a slingshot, and Jiang Moli hit him on the head with a brick.

Not only him, but almost all the children of similar age in the village were bullied by Jiang Moli.

Even the village dogs would be kicked by Jiang Moli if they passed by her.

He had never seen a woman more unruly and fierce than Jiang Moli in his life.

This is also the reason why he insisted on dragging Lu Cheng to accompany him to break off the engagement.

Just when he was feeling anxious, Zhang Jiaming saw Jiang Peng.

After not seeing him for a few years, Jiang Peng's face hasn't changed much, but he has grown a lot taller. He is burly and strong, and you can tell at first glance that he is not a good person.

Walking with Jiang Peng was a girl in a red dress.

He has short hair that reaches his ears. He is quite tall, but a little strong and dark.

Jiang Moli was very pretty when she was a child, why did she look like this when she grew up?

Thinking of Jiang Moli's fierce and aggressive personality, and the protective Jiang Peng by her side, if he asks to cancel the engagement later, the siblings will probably beat him up, right?
Of course, he deserved to be beaten for falling in love with someone else, but being beaten in public was too humiliating.

"Ouch, boss, my stomach hurts. I need to go to the restroom. Where are they? Please help me deal with them first..."

Before Lu Cheng could react, Zhang Jiaming ran away, holding his stomach.

"You son of a bitch, deserter!"

Lu Cheng spat and turned to look in the direction of Zhang Jiaming's finger.

The moment he looked over, the girl in the red dress walked in another direction, revealing Jiang Moli, who was half a head shorter than her.

(End of this chapter)

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