"I..." Lin Jiajun explained calmly after a brief panic, "Since my sister is so shameless, I'll just tell you the truth. Lin Qingyu can't get into Lu Yan's mother's eyes at all, so we The family wants Miao Miao to perform the marriage contract instead. This is the meaning of the family!"

Song Jiahe nodded: "Okay, I don't care about your family's intentions."

Lin Jiajun was overjoyed, and then he heard Song Jiahe's calm voice again.

"But let me ask you, did you design Qingyu to push her to Gaoju?"

"I..." Lin Jiajun walked towards Song Jiahe with an embarrassed expression on his face, and gently held her arms and explained, "Baby, this matter is really complicated. Besides, Lin Qingyu is not a good guy."

As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at Lu Xun: "No, even the crippled are not spared, and even climbed onto their beds!

She hated marriage very much and always wanted to leave home.

Just say it, compared to two people, isn't marrying Gaoju better than this cripple in a wheelchair?

Marry Gao Ju, that is the wife of the director! "

Song Jiahe looked a little cold, and looked at Lin Jiajun in shock: "That is to say, your family wants Lin Miaomiao to marry Lu Yan instead of Qingyu. But Qingyu is unwilling, so you design her and push her away." Is that what you mean by going to Gaoju's bed and trying to ruin her?"

Lin Jiajun looked a little embarrassed, after all, it was not a glorious thing, but he still wanted to explain a few words.

"Baby, not everyone is as good as you. Lin Qingyu is not very good, so we did this. It is impossible for us to treat you like this. As long as you marry, I guarantee that the family will hold you in the palm of their hands ..."

Lin Jiajun wanted to explain something, but Song Jiahe interrupted him bluntly: "Lin Jiajun, let me ask you one last question, did you participate in the design of Qingyu? Yes, or not."

"Yes." Lin Jiajun gritted his teeth and replied, "But this matter could have a good result! Gaoju wants to marry Lin Qingyu, and Lin Qingyu is the head teacher of Gaoju's children. After marrying, Lin Qingyu will be the wife of the director, and she can teach well Children in the high bureau, live a good life, isn't this the best of both worlds?"

Before he finished speaking, Song Jiahe slapped Lin Jiajun across the face.

There was a loud snap, which 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 disgusted by the scumbag! If you call me that again, I'm going to throw up!"

She didn't really like this marriage at first, and she didn't really want to agree to it, she just said whether the two of them are compatible first.

But during this time together, Lin Jiajun obeyed her and was extremely considerate.Even if she couldn't feel love for Lin Jiajun, she really couldn't find a single fault.

But now he suddenly knew that this person's true face was like this, and he felt annoyed at being calculated and deceived.

"Lin Jiajun, do you think I'm stupid? I've had private contact with Ayu, and I know her a little bit.

She works hard and works hard, she is many times better than Miao Miao in your family with her palms up! "

Lin Jiajun didn't want anyone to 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 marriage contract was extremely important to him, and it was also a bonus item for his father to measure his value, so he coaxed Song Jiahe in a gentle voice.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you like that. Listen to me, let's not quarrel with a useless person because of someone like Lin Qingyu, shall we?"

Song Jiahe sneered, and pushed him away suddenly: "It seems that you still don't know where you are wrong?

Well, not to mention Lin Qingyu's personality, even if she wants to climb into someone's bed, that's her own business!

Her own body is her own decision!But you make decisions for her, you design her, this is a crime!

Lin Jiajun, you, an older brother, gave her to a divorced man in his late [-]s, yet you still have the face to say it's a good day!

Do you have a fucking conscience?Do you have three views! "

Speaking of the excitement, Song Jiahe kicked Lin Jiajun's calf bone fiercely: "Take Lin Miaomiao's fish eye as a treasure, are you all crazy!"

Lin Jiajun was in so much pain that the golden rooster was independent, almost untenable, but he still yelled angrily: "Song Jiahe, I don't allow you to say that in three or two sentences! Miaomiao, she doesn't know how many times better than Lin Qingyu!"

The voice fell, and a man's sonorous voice sounded not far away.

"What's the noise?!"

Lin Jiajun followed the prestige, and saw Father Song, who was dressed in a Tang suit, approaching without anger.

Song's father immediately looked at his wife and daughter: "What happened?"

Song's mother was still in shock, and she regained her composure before explaining, "Ahe wants to break off the engagement with the Lin family."

As she said that, Song's mother looked at Lin Jiajun bitterly, shook her head and said with emotion: "Xiao Lin, I have always liked you very much, and I have long regarded you as my half son.

I've also heard that you want to take on that project.I even said a few words for you at the tea party with the ladies in the circle yesterday.

I didn't expect you to do such a shameless thing.You really let me down! "

As soon as Song's mother finished speaking, Lin Jiajun's face immediately changed.

He didn't expect Song's mother to help him lead the way!

He knew that this marriage would help him!

Lin Jiajun hurriedly went to coax Mother Song: "Auntie, I did not do well in this matter, but I was also 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: "The family forced you? The family forced you, do you want to do it? Don't you have your own three views and your own principles of life?"

Seeing that Song's mother couldn't coax her well, Lin Jiajun looked at Song's father eagerly: "Uncle, you trust me! I really have a sincere heart for Ah He! You see, the family business will be even better in the future after our two strong alliances Floors?"

Father Song didn't know the reason, 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'm sure I can give Ah He happiness!" Lin Jiajun anxiously stepped forward to explain, and then pointed to Lu Xun behind him, "Uncle, listen to me, these two people are here to make trouble today, Ah He and My aunt misunderstood me. I can explain clearly. We don’t need to hurt the two families because of such two people, and one is disabled, right?”

Father Song subconsciously looked in the direction Lin Jiajun pointed, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Third Master!"

Father Song exclaimed, his heart almost jumped out of his throat in fright.

He was 1.7 meters tall and quickly bowed half of his body to meet him, for fear that Lu Xun would punish him for his negligence just now.

"Third Master, I'm really sorry. I was blocked by this kid just now, and I didn't see you. I really didn't mean to say hello."

Lu Xun responded lightly with a "hmm".

Lin Jiajun was shocked when he saw Father Song, who used to call the shots in the mall, politely and voluntarily walked towards the cripple with half his body shorter.

"Uncle...uncle, you...what did you call this cripple just now?"

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