I..." After Lin Jiajun panicked briefly, he explained calmly, "Since my sister is so shameless, I might as well tell you the truth. Lin Qingyu can't get into the eyes of Lu Yan's mother at all, so our family
I want Miaomiao to fulfill the engagement instead. This is what the family wants!"
Song Jiahe nodded: "Okay, I don't care about your family's intentions."
Lin Jiajun was overjoyed when he heard Song Jiahe's calm voice again. "But let me ask you, did you set up Qing Yu and push her to a high position?"
"I..." Lin Jiajun looked embarrassed, walked towards Song Jiahe, gently held her arms and explained, "Baby, this matter is really complicated. Besides, Lin Qingyu is not a good person."
As he said that, he turned around and glanced at Lu Xun: "No, she didn't even spare a disabled person, and even climbed into their bed! She hates getting married and always wants to leave home. Just tell me, the two of them
Personally speaking, wouldn't it be better to marry a high-ranking bureau than this disabled person in a wheelchair? If you marry a high-ranking bureau, you'll be the wife of the director!"
Song Jiahe's face turned cold, and he looked at Lin Jiajun in shock: "In other words, your family wants Lin Miaomiao to marry Lu Yan instead of Qingyu. But Qingyu doesn't want to, so you set her up and push her away.
Is this what you mean by going to the high-ranking bureau's bed and trying to destroy her?"
Lin Jiajun looked a little embarrassed. After all, it was not a very glorious thing, but he still wanted to explain a few words. "Baby, not everyone is as good as you. Lin Qingyu's horoscope is not very good, so we did this. We don't
Maybe I did this to you. As long as you get married, I guarantee that your family will hold you in their hands..." Lin Jiajun wanted to explain something else, but Song Jiahe interrupted him bluntly: "Lin Jiajun, I have one last question for you.
, did you participate in the design of Qingyu? Yes, or not."
"have."
Lin Jiajun gritted his teeth and agreed, "But this matter could have had a good outcome! The Gao Bureau wanted to marry Lin Qingyu, and Lin Qingyu was the class teacher of the Gao Bureau's children. After marrying, Lin Qingyu would be the wife of the director, and she could tutor the Gao Bureau's children well.
, living a good life, isn’t this the best of both worlds?”
Before he finished speaking, Song Jiahe slapped Lin Jiajun directly. The slap was so loud that it made Lin Jiajun's eardrums buzz. Lin Jiajun covered his burning face and looked at Song Jiahe in disbelief: "Baby.
?”
"Don't call me that!"
Song Jiahe raised his hand to stop him, and explained uncomfortably, "I'm sick of scumbags! If you call me that again, I'm really going to vomit!"
She didn't really like this marriage, and she didn't really think about agreeing to it. She just said that the two of them would get along well first. But during this time together, Lin Jiajun obeyed her words and was extremely considerate. Even if she didn't have any feelings for Lin Jiajun,
The feeling of love, but I really can’t find anything wrong with it. But now I suddenly know that this person’s true face is like this, and I feel angry that I have been calculated and deceived. “Lin Jiajun, do you think I’m stupid?
?I have had personal contact with Ayu, and I know her somewhat. She works hard and strives hard, and she is many times better than your palm-up Miaomiao!"
Lin Jiajun couldn't bear to hear anyone say that about his sister, so he subconsciously yelled: "I don't allow you to say that about Miaomiao!"
After yelling, he felt a little regretful. This engagement was extremely important to him and was also a bonus for his father to measure his value, so he coaxed Song Jiahe gently. "Baby, I'm sorry, I shouldn't yell at you like this."
.Listen to me, let’s not quarrel with a loser like Lin Qingyu, okay?”
Song Jiahe sneered and pushed him away: "It seems that you still don't know where you went wrong? Well, let alone Lin Qingyu's personality, even if she wants to climb into someone's bed, it is her own business.
! She makes her own decisions about her own body! But you make the decision for her, you design her, this is a crime! Lin Jiajun, you, the elder brother, gave her to a divorced man who is almost fifty, and you still have the nerve to say that this is...
Good day! Do you have any fucking conscience? Do you have three views?"
Speaking of excitement, Song Jiahe kicked Lin Jiajun's calf bone hard: "With Lin Miaomiao's fish eye as a treasure, are your whole family crazy?"
Lin Jiajun was so painful that he almost lost his footing, but he still yelled angrily: "Song Jiahe, I won't allow you to say Miaomiao like this in three sentences! Miaomiao doesn't know how many times she is better than Lin Qingyu!"
After the voice fell, a man's loud voice rang out not far away. "What's the noise about?"
Lin Jiajun followed the sound and saw Song's father, who was wearing a Tang suit and showing no anger and self-respect, walking over. Song's father immediately looked at his wife and daughter to protect his shortcomings: "What happened?"
Song's mother was still in shock. After she recovered, she explained: "Ahe wants to terminate the engagement with the Lin family."
Saying that, Mother Song looked at Lin Jiajun with hatred, shook her head and said with emotion: "Xiao Lin, I have always liked you and regarded you as half of my son. If you want to contract that project, I
I've heard about it too. I even gave you a few words at the tea party with the ladies in the circle yesterday. But I didn't expect that you would do such a shameful thing. You really let me down!"
As soon as Mother Song finished speaking, Lin Jiajun's expression changed. He didn't expect that Mother Song would even help him connect the bridge! He knew that this marriage could help him! Lin Jiajun quickly went to coax Mother Song: "
Auntie, I didn't do this well, but I was forced by my family. Please forgive me this time. I promise not to do it again in the future."
Song's mother shook her head in disappointment: "What your family forces you to do? Do you have to do what your family forces you to do? Don't you have your own three views and your own principles of life?"
Seeing that Song's mother could not be coaxed, Lin Jiajun looked at Song's father eagerly: "Uncle, you believe me! I am really sincere to Ahe! You see, if our two strong families join forces, won't the family business be even better in the future?
Floors?"
Father Song didn't know the reason yet, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but sneered: "I, Song Shengtian, never need to sell my daughter for glory! I don't need to rely on my daughter's marriage to bring anything to my Song family! All I want is
She is happy!"
"Me! I can definitely give Ahe happiness!"
Lin Jiajun stepped forward anxiously to explain, and pointed at Lu Xun behind him, "Uncle, listen to me, it was these two people who caused trouble here today, and Ahe and Auntie misunderstood me. I can explain clearly.
Yes. There is no need for us to ruin the harmony between the two families for the sake of two people, one of whom is disabled, right?"
Father Song subconsciously looked in the direction Lin Jiajun pointed, and his eyes suddenly shrank. "Third Master!"
Father Song exclaimed, so frightened that his heart almost ran out of his throat. He, a tall man of 1.78 meters, quickly bowed half of his body to greet him, fearing that Lu Xun would offend him for his slightness just now. "Three.
Master, I'm so sorry. I was blocked by this guy and didn't see you. I didn't mean not to say hello."
Lu Xun responded lightly, "Yeah." Lin Jiajun looked at Song's father, who used to make waves in the shopping mall, and politely voluntarily walked towards the cripple, half body short, and was completely shocked. "Uncle...
...Uncle, you...what did you just call this cripple?"