Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Do you want a piece of foie gras?"

When she was in a daze, a gentle male voice interrupted her thoughts. When Song Jiajia came back to her senses, she met the reproachful eyes of her mother who was sitting across from her. She smiled reluctantly, " It's up to you to decide."

Fearing that Ji Ling would be dissatisfied because of her daughter's distraction, Song's mother quickly smoothed things over:
"Jiajia has no other shortcomings, except that her thinking is a bit out of touch. When I was a child, I criticized her, and she lost her mind when she was talking. But don't worry, she is true to you. Growing up, what I have been most worried about is About her marriage, she often talked about asking her to bring us a boyfriend back, and I even arranged a blind date for her-this child has been impatient to listen to us, but I didn't expect that it was with you. This time I was also very surprised to be able to take the initiative to bring you to us. But after seeing you in person, all my doubts disappeared."

Looking at the young talented man in front of her, Song's mother smiled very happily, and her husband beside her didn't have any objections, but Ji Ling showed an even more apologetic smile:

"Actually, I was still apprehensive before I came. After all, my profession is a doctor. The work is intense and the salary level is average. Just like today's meeting, it was all squeezed out of time. I should have met you a long time ago, but I'm really sorry for putting it off until today."

He behaved so politely, the Song family and his wife naturally valued it more and more, but Song Jiajia beside him didn't have any special expression and looked a little cold.

"Ji Ling, we are very satisfied with all aspects of you, but we feel in our hearts that you are a little too eager to get married? I understand the thoughts of you young people..."

However, the wedding date of this engagement really made Song's mother a little jealous, she said kindly:

"We can take our time, can't we? The engagement ceremony can be held, but the wedding should be postponed. We will choose an auspicious day with your parents, and then we will entertain our guests and friends."

"Jiajia and I have also discussed this matter. I thought it was too hasty to get married so soon, but you all know that Jiajia may not have feelings for me anytime soon. I have to take advantage of this It's time to hold her in the palm of your hand."

Saying that, Ji Ling looked at Song Jiajia who didn't look very enthusiastic, and gently squeezed her palm, "Do you think so, Jiajia?"

The lover's gentle eyes did not affect Song Jiajia, she just smiled lightly, "Yes."

Mother Song saw that this was the opinion of the two children, so she couldn't object any more, she just looked at them kindly, her eyes full of tranquility.

Soon, the Song couple left, and Song Jiajia immediately moved away from Ji Ling. She quietly rubbed the porcelain cup in her hand with one hand, her whole body was indescribably heavy:

"Okay, now that you have seen my parents, you should be relieved, right?"

"As soon as uncle and aunt leave, you are anxious to leave me. How can I be at ease?"

Sighing, Ji Ling Qingjun's face was slightly lonely, "Although you agreed to this marriage because of my brother, even if you want to do a show, you have to do it all."

"Things have fulfilled your wish, what else do you want?"

Regarding this wrong thing she committed, Song Jiajia also had an attitude of giving up on herself. She stirred the coffee in her hand, "You came to the door for no reason and asked me to marry you, and I agreed; let me advance the wedding date , I also agreed; now I want to see my parents, I still agree. If you have any other requests, why not ask them together, so that I won’t worry about your affairs all day long. "

"Why, marrying me is a difficult thing for you to bear?"

Tear open the sugar packet and add a cube of sugar to her cup, Ji Ling lost the serious and serious feeling when she met her parents just now, and suddenly relaxed, he looked at her:
"But also, this was meant to be a revenge, and if it makes you feel relaxed and comfortable, it's my fault."

After confirming that the candy had melted, Ji Ling looked at Song Jiajia's side face, and he could see the forbearance and silence between her eyebrows, and he smiled:
"If a person does something wrong, he must be punished. I will ask you for the harm you caused to my brother one by one."

"I said, if breaking up with him is one of the wrong things, I have nothing to blame."

Turning to look at him, Song Jiajia had a stubborn face, "At that time, he and I were just students, and a flamboyant love affair was not a big deal."

"It was just such a no-nonsense thing that killed him."

Mentioning this incident in her ear maliciously, Ji Ling managed to see a flash of pain on her face, and he smiled:

"That's a life. He didn't die when he died, and his body hadn't reached physical maturity, so he committed suicide."

"do not talk!"

These days, Song Jiajia has been reminded of this matter intentionally or unintentionally by him. She has been tortured by Ji Chen's death. She took Ji Ling's hand away from her body with a sullen face, and then looked at him:

"You don't need to remind me of these things again and again. You have already met my parents. I have nothing else to do. I will go first."

Looking at the back of her leaving, Ji Ling couldn't help showing a cold and alienated smile, with sarcasm on his face.

"Today there is a performance of The Peony Pavilion, let's watch it together."

Changchun Garden was full of guests and friends as always, but this time the leading actor on stage has changed. The former leading actor Ji Yunhua has become a guest watching the show. He embraced her:
"Although today's actor is not a famous actor, he is still a person with decades of basic skills, and he doesn't look bad."

"Since you brought me to see it, it is naturally good."

In fact, she was very anxious, but Mu Wan'an has always been very restrained. She came to this small building with Xu Shuo before, but the difference in mood before and after this is really different.

"But why do I feel that you are absent-minded?"

At the VIP seat in Xiaolou, Ji Yunhua pinched her jaw, forcing her to face him squarely. He looked at her with displeasure in his eyes:

"Are you worried about Song Bingjue?"

"No, you think too much."

Forcibly removing his hand from his chin, Mu Wan'an's eyes were a little cold, "You imprison me here, you don't want to control my mind, do you? Ji Yunhua, half a month later, if I don't keep my promise When we return to England, the Cheng family will naturally send someone over to investigate."

"Good night, why do you always speculate on me with such great malice?"

Holding her in his arms, Ji Yunhua gently kneaded her flushed chin, there was a little distress in his eyes, and he smiled faintly:
"My purpose is never for other things, I just hope that you can face up to my existence."

"..."

The two of them had a lot of conversations similar to this in the past few days, but in the end, without exception, they returned to Ji Yunhua's soliloquy. She looked at him, and his clean eyes gradually resembled those on the stage when they first met. The opera singer with gorgeous makeup overlapped, he was clearly Ji Yunhua, and he looked like that opera singer.

Her eyes fell on the stage. When she came to listen to the opera last time, she still felt the emotion in her heart. Now her heart is filled with anxiety, and she can't even listen to a sentence of the opera.

Just when she was worried about the situation outside, a familiar figure stood in front of their box, followed by a few waiters, it seemed that they didn't stop him.

Seeing the man in front of her, Mu Wan'an's heart was suddenly shocked. She looked at Senior Li Nian who hadn't seen him for a long time, and couldn't help asking:
"Brother, why are you here!"

The man standing in front of her was thin and thin, and a layer of green stubble had grown on his chin, who had always loved cleanliness. He looked older than ten years, but his eyes were amazingly bright:
"Good night, you are really here! I thought it was my eyesight just now!"

Mu Wan'an met his bright eyes, and felt a little ashamed for some reason. She avoided her eyes and said in a low voice:

"I'm fine, but brother, why are you here?"

Li Nian ignored the man with an unhappy expression behind him, he took a few steps forward, looked at Mu Wan'an, looked up and down several times, and was relieved after confirming that she was really well, and only then did he see her. The man next to him, when Ji Yunhua appeared last time, he was an ordinary friend of Mu Wanan's, but the posture of the two of them today... He said doubtfully:

"Good night, are you with him now?"

"Mr. Li, this is one of the few meetings we have. As you can see, I am with Goodnight."

Firmly holding Mu Wan'an's hand, Ji Yunhua showed a conceited smile, he asked Li Nian to sit down in the box, and told those behind him to retreat.

When Li Nian sat down in the box with doubts on his face, Ji Yunhua asked pointedly:
"I remember, you are not an opera lover, why are you here today?"

"Ah, I was persuaded by my mother to come here."

Keeping her eyes on Mu Wan'an, Li Nian continued to follow the question, "My mother saw that I was not in a good mood, so she gave me her ticket, and said it would also let me relax."

The last time Li Nian's wedding had such a big incident, Ji Yunhua naturally knew it clearly. Li Nian's reason seemed to be fine, but he always felt that something was wrong, but there was a trace of doubt on his face He didn't even show it, he just smiled:
"Since this is the case, when you want to come in the future, you just need to be notified by someone."

"I don't like to listen to dramas. The only thing I'm wondering about now is, good night, when did you come back? Last time Song Bingjue said you were gone, he also went abroad... Now why is Song Bingjue—"

He asked anxiously, but before he could finish his sentence, Ji Yunhua stopped him with a single movement.