Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Her icy bright eyes revealed a trace of forbearance, if not out of guilt, she would not have become like this.

In fact, Song Jiajia is not angry at all, it's just that Jiling's behavior just now reminded her of her high school love.

Although short, but short and beautiful.

The love in high school is pure and beautiful. There is no interest relationship, no organizational pursuit, no worldly disturbance, only two souls facing each other sincerely. This is the most precious part of love in all stages.

Of course, Song Jiajia was no exception. Ji Chen's death also dealt a great blow to her back then. She even felt that she was a broom star.

Sitting on the dressing table, looking at herself in the gorgeous dressing mirror, the teardrops in Song Jiajia's eyes were calmly swirling in place, without any sign of about to flow down.

The make-up that the makeup artist put on when trying on the wedding dress remains on her face, the rouge has faded a little, and there is a little paleness on her face.

It wasn't supposed to be like this.
"I will buy you a beautiful wedding dress in the future and make you the happiest woman in the world." This is Ji Chen's promise to Song Jiajia.The beautiful makeup on her face originally belonged to Ji Chen alone.

Today, everything has changed.

"squeak-"

Song Jiajia skillfully took out an old photo album that looked a little yellowed from the drawer, and it was full of photos of him and Ji Chen.Most of them are photos of Song Jiajia's daily life secretly taken by Ji Chen with a camera.

There are photos of Song Jiajia concentrating on answering questions in the examination room, photos of her eating in the cafeteria, photos of her crying and snot dripping into her mouth, photos of her lying on the window sill to bask in the sun during her lunch break, and photos of her digging Booger photo.
Seeing the back, Song Jiajia smiled slightly.

I remember that the booger-picking photo was the one Song Jiajia wanted to destroy the most. For this matter, Song Jiajia chased Ji Chenman around the campus and was almost caught by the grade director, but in the end Song Jiajia still failed.It still makes sense now.

Although the beauty no longer exists, at least it was recorded.

She understood that Ji Ling did nothing wrong, after all, what he lost was his only brother.

Picking up the phone, seeing Ji Ling's messages one after another, my heart trembled.In fact, Ji Ling was not as annoying as she imagined, but the forced marriage and forced to meet her parents made her a little breathless, but she felt that Ji Ling had never hurt herself, and she was also very kind to herself.

Flipping through the phone, looking at Ji Ling's messages over and over again, she didn't reply.

Ji Ling should be taught a lesson, what if Ji Ling offends him again in the future?
An hour passed in Song Jiajia's stillness, and he thought that Ji Ling would not make any more movements.

"Hello, uncle and aunt!"

Ji Ling was very polite and couldn't help but bring precious medicinal materials and health products to Song Jiajia's parents. He also learned that Song Jiajia's father had always suffered from neck pain, so he specially brought a set of medicines to Song Jiajia's father. Set up their hospital's best massager for dredging meridians.

Originally, Song Jiajia's parents were not that satisfied with Ji Ling, but now that their son-in-law came to the door and brought so many valuable gifts, the two elders laughed from ear to ear.

Song Jiajia upstairs did not hear anything.

He kept looking at his phone all the time.

"Jiajia, Jiajia, come out!"

Song Jiajia's mother couldn't wait to go to the room to call Song Jiajia.

"What's the matter, Mom?" Song Jiajia was puzzled, her mother didn't have such a clear-eyed expression on weekdays.

"Look who's coming!"

Song Jiajia's mother said happily.From the position of the door of Song Jiajia's room, one could just see the living room downstairs.

Immediately, his eyes were as big as copper bells, "Why is he here!"

Song Jiajia blurted out, almost forgetting that the two of them were boyfriend and girlfriend, and she couldn't let her mother find out, so she didn't say anything more.

"Oh, why don't you come out to meet people who come all the way to the house? I really don't understand that you young people are in love, why are you not active at all!" Song Jiajia's mother said.

"Clean up quickly and come down!" Song Jiajia's mother urged.

At some point, my mother stood by Ji Ling.As a daughter, she really couldn't understand the vagaries of her mother.

Reluctantly turned around and went back to the room, didn't even bother to put on makeup, changed into normal clothes and went downstairs.

"Jia Jia!"

Seeing that Song Jiajia was wearing light home clothes, the rouge and powder had faded from her face, and her refreshing appearance looked even more charming.

"Why did you come here suddenly, and why didn't you say anything to me?"

Song Jiajia pretended to speak softly, just to put on an air in front of her parents.

Looking at the precious gifts on the sofa from the corner of her eye, Song Jiajia instantly understood the reason for her mother's unpredictable attitude.And showed a white eye, for a long time, without anyone noticing.

"Uncle and aunt, actually the main purpose of my coming today is to ask Jiajia to forgive me. We went to try on the wedding dress, and something unpleasant happened in the middle. In order to show my sincerity, I decided to come home."

Song Jiajia's expression was slightly complicated.She frowned lightly.

But this time Song Jiajia's parents are very sensible.

"Xiaoling, Auntie believes you can do it!" Song's mother made a cheering tidy up for Ji Ling, and pulled up Song's father who was sitting comfortably on the sofa, "Let's go, give them some space for young people."

"Thank you uncle and auntie!"

Ji Ling showed a shallow bow in a sensible way.

In this scene just now, Song Jiajia has been sitting on the edge of the sofa, watching every move.Between the eyebrows and eyes, a little coldness was unknowingly lost.

"How did you come."

Unlike the tone of Song Jiajia's parents here just now, Ji Ling frowned unhappily, as if complaining about the gap in attitude.

It's just that he made a mistake first, but he didn't care too much about it.

"Dengdengdengdeng~" Ji Ling suddenly took out a jewelry box from his pocket.

Presented in front of Song Jiajia, the jewelry box was slowly opened.

She was almost blinded. Of course she knew that it was the work of the famous Italian designer Van Klein. Song Jiajia was very pleasantly surprised and subconsciously covered her slightly opened mouth with her hand.

"Give it to me?"

"Of course!"

While talking, Ji Ling took out the necklace from the box.

"Come on, let me bring it for you."

A clean fragrant neck, coupled with a flawless diamond necklace, is simply a masterpiece in the world.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Mu Wan'an felt the sun shining in through the window, and realized that it was already morning.

Staggering to the door of the closet, Mu Wan'an thought to herself, what should I wear today.

"what!"

When she opened the closet, Mu Wan'an was shocked. All the original clothes were replaced by gorgeous skirts and luxury brand-name clothes.She couldn't help being a little frightened because these clothes were really extravagant to her.

Helpless, Mu Wan'an's clothes were gone, so she had to choose the most common blue shirt with blue pearls in it.With a white gauze skirt, it is quite girly.

Just as Mu Wan'an expected, Ji Yunhua is not here now, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.But I didn't expect that the matter of clothes was just the beginning.

Mu Wan'an came downstairs to finish her meal, but she didn't expect to see Ji Yunhua's heart-shaped breakfast prepared by Mu Wan'an on the dining table downstairs. Even the eggs were fried into heart shapes.

I saw a post-it note left on the dining table, "You must eat, eat while it's hot!"

"Ouch~" Mu Wan'an couldn't help feeling sick when she thought of what Ji Yunhua said.But she had to accept this breakfast, otherwise she would only be hungry.

"Hmm~"

Mu Wan'an said while eating, "It tastes good."

In the huge house, it was empty, only she was alone, she really wanted to escape, it was too uncomfortable to be here.

After breakfast, she wanted to try to escape from here.This is not the first time she has such thoughts these days.

When he came to the courtyard, he saw that there were guards at the door. He knew that this was arranged by Ji Yunhua to prevent her from escaping.

After coming to Changchun Garden for so long, it was the first time she came out of the room to stroll in the yard. She was attracted by the flowers in the yard.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mu, our boss has ordered you not to go out."

Mu Wan'an tried to ignore them to test their reactions, but as she expected, she was stopped directly.

"I'm so bored in the house, I want to go for a walk in the street, not far away."

There was a begging expression on Mu Wan'an's face.

"You can go out if you want."

One of the guards said.

"Really!" Mu Wan'an was a little excited.

"Well, we can follow you and protect you."

When Mu Wan'an heard this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. What kind of protection is it? It's obviously surveillance, surveillance like a prisoner.

“Jia Jia~”

Ji Ling gently called Song Jiajia's name, removing her surname, in that kind of intimacy like a lover.

"Ok?"

Song Jiajia raised her head and met Ji Ling's gentle gaze. For a moment, Song Jiajia saw Ji Chen's appearance through Ji Ling's eyes.

"It's nothing, you look good."

Song Jiajia rarely showed shyness to Ji Ling.

"Boss, just now Miss Mu told us that she wants to go out." The guard at the door quickly contacted Ji Yunhua.

"Okay, I see. If you have anything to tell me right away." Ji Yunhua tugged on his tie with his right hand, and said while holding the phone in his left.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Yunhua immediately put down his work and bought a bouquet of flowers from a passing flower shop.

"Good night, I'm back."

Ji Yunhua's voice echoed in the living room, and Mu Wan'an walked out of the room.

"Good night, here you go."

After all, he took another large bouquet of roses on the road and sent them to Mu Wan'an's arms.

"What are you doing?" There was still indifference between the brows and eyes.

"I'm creating a little surprise for you!" Ji Yunhua said without any shame.

When talking about surprises, Mu Wan'an thought of the wardrobe and breakfast in the morning.

"Ji Yunhua, I don't need you to surprise me."