Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

Song Lin missed Song Jiao in his heart, and after getting off the taxi, he couldn't wait to walk into the villa.

When Jiang Li saw his appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched into a straight line.

This man really has no brains!

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Li suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and then followed him into the old house,

At that time, Song Jiao and Song Zhiyi had just packed up and were about to go shopping when they heard the doorbell ringing outside.

Hearing the voice, a trace of doubt crossed Song Zhiyi's face.

Who will come to the old house at this time?

Lifting his feet and walking forward, Song Zhiyi opened the door and saw Song Lin with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyi couldn't help showing a pleasant smile on his face: "Uncle, why did you come back from abroad? You should call in advance so I can pick you up!"

Hearing this, Song Lin walked into the old house with a smile on his face, and then said with a smile in his tone: "It's okay, your aunt and I are in good health, and we don't feel tired when we come back by car."

Song Jiao heard this familiar voice, turned around and saw her father standing not far away.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Song Jiao's face. She put down the bag in her hand, and then quickly walked up to her: "Dad, why are you here? Didn't you say that you will have to wait for a while before you come?"

Hearing this, Song Lin raised his hand and rubbed her head, and then said dotingly: "I'll come here as soon as I finish dealing with the foreign hospital, Jiaojiao, how are you doing in the old house during this time? ?”

When Jiang Li walked in, seeing this scene, there was no smile on his exquisite face.

She clenched the suitcase in her right hand, then turned and walked upstairs.

Song Zhiyi, who was standing by the side, naturally saw that her aunt was unhappy. Seeing this, she looked at the two of them, and finally went upstairs.

When she was young, her mother was busy with work, and her aunt took her to play many times. Even though she hadn't seen her for more than ten years, she was still very close to her aunt. After all, those memories of her childhood were never forgotten in her mind.

Coming to the guest room on the second floor, Song Zhiyi raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Auntie, can I come in as Nuan Nuan?"

Soon, a voice came from the room: "Come in Nuan Nuan, the door is unlocked."

Song Zhiyi was overjoyed, and then opened the door to see Jiang Li sitting on the sofa.

Sitting beside her, she asked softly, "Auntie, I think you are not in a good mood, did you quarrel with Uncle?"

Hearing the questioning voice, Jiang Li had a smile on his face, then slowly shook his head and said, "No, I'm just a little tired from the long flight, I'm fine."

Having said that, Jiang Li paused for a moment, then held Nuan Nuan's hands and continued to speak: "Nuan Nuan, I heard from your mother that you and Zhi'an are together, the auntie wishes you happiness and love, and I will wait for you to get engaged. I will give you a big red envelope."

Song Zhi'an and Nuan Nuan can be considered as she grew up watching, knowing that they can be together, she is naturally happy in her heart.

Hearing these words, Song Zhiyi's little face turned red again.

the other side.

Song Lin came to Song Jiao's bedroom, seeing that everything was in order, the worries in his heart dissipated a little.

He seemed to have thought of something, opened the suitcase in his hand, and then said enthusiastically: "Jiaojiao, Dad knows that you like to eat foreign snacks the most. I brought you some more this time when I returned home. I'm hungry." You can eat it when it’s time, and after you’ve finished eating, Dad will ask your brother to post it.”

Song Jiao saw that the suitcase was full, and the smile on her face only increased.

"Father, you are so kind to me." After a long while, Song Jiao held Song Lin's arm and said in a charming tone.

Seeing his daughter's appearance like this, Song Lin patted her head and continued: "Jiaojiao, you are my father's sweetheart, and whatever you want, my father will buy it for you."

Sitting on the sofa, Song Lin picked up the apple from the fruit plate and peeled it for her: "By the way, Jiaojiao, you have been in S Province for two months, have you met the boy you like? If you tell Dad, Dad decides the marriage for you!"

Hearing this, Song Jiao's heart trembled slightly, and when she looked up, she saw his doting eyes.

Suddenly, Song Jiao had a new idea in her mind.

Taking a deep breath, Song Jiao said shyly, "Dad, I have someone I like."

As soon as these words came out, Song Lin frowned slightly: "Jiaojiao, whose child is it, tell me about it."

Song Jiao bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, then lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "It's Brother Zhi'an."

Hearing this familiar name, Song Lin was overjoyed.

"Jiaojiao, I didn't expect you to fall in love with Zhi'an. This relationship is good. We are all one family. After we get married, my father can still see you often. This is really great!"

Song Lin only thought about Song Jiao's marriage in his heart, and after learning that she was interested in Song Zhi'an, he made up his mind to make it happen.

After all, this is the first time his daughter has said that she likes someone!
Handing the peeled apple to her, Song Lin said confidently, "Jiaojiao, Zhi'an is the child I grew up with. When he comes back tonight, I will let you get engaged!"

Hearing this, Song Jiao's mouth twitched into a satisfied smile.

It's good to have a silly father!
Because of Song Lin and Jiang Li's return to China, Song Zhiyi specially called Song Zhi'an to come back early.

Song Zhian directly agreed to this.

After all, he hasn't seen his uncle and aunt for a long time, and he misses them very much.

After dealing with the more important matters of the company, he drove back to the old house.

When they returned to the old house, Song Zhiyi and Jiang Li were cooking in the kitchen.

Song Zhiyi wanted to go to a restaurant to eat, but Jiang Li directly refused, saying that the food cooked at home is more delicious.

Song Zhi thought that they all agreed, so he had no choice but to agree.

Song Jiao also wanted to help in the kitchen, but Song Lin disagreed and insisted on letting her sit on the sofa to rest.

At this time, Song Zhian walked into the hall.

Song Zhi'an saw him coming back, and hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face: "You brat still knows how to come back, let uncle see if you are skinny or not."

Hearing this, the corners of Song Zhi'an's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Uncle, I can eat and drink recently, and I must not lose weight. How are you doing abroad recently?"

Song Lin pulled Song Zhi'an to sit on the sofa, and he deliberately let him sit next to Song Jiao.

Seeing how well-matched the two were, the smile on his face only increased.

For a moment, I felt that this marriage was very good.

Song Zhi'an was sitting on the sofa, seeing his uncle smirking all the time, a trace of doubt could not help but cross Jun's face.

What happened to this uncle?
Why do you keep looking at him and smiling? ?
"Uncle, are you listening to me?"

A voice came from his ear, and Song Lin suddenly came back to his senses. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he quickly agreed, "I'm listening."