Song Lin's face returned to normal, and then he took Song Zhi'an and chatted with him a lot.

Soon, dinner will be ready.

They walked into the restaurant together.

Song Zhi'an originally wanted to sit with Nuan Nuan, but Song Lin directly dragged him to his side, calling it a good chat between the two.

Hearing this, Song Zhi'an is not easy to shirk, so he can only agree.

At this time, Song Lin gave Song Jiao a wink, and Song Jiao sat beside him with a smile on her face.

This was the first time she was so close to him, Song Jiao was excited, and the blush on her little face only increased.

Standing in the kitchen, Jiang Li saw their small movements out of the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled into a straight line.

What kind of demon does this dog man want to be!

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Li forced a smile on his face and walked into the restaurant.

She was sitting next to Nuan Nuan, but her eyes stared at Song Lin from time to time, afraid that he would make something wrong!
After all, in the past few years, Song Lin has always been a little careless.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was very lively, and Song Lin and Song Zhi'an also chatted happily.

Just when the meal was almost over, Song Lin saw his daughter's expression of worship and admiration again.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, he grabbed Song Zhi'an's right hand, and then said earnestly: "Zhi'an, you are the child I grew up with, you see you are handsome and successful now, uncle is very happy I'm proud of you, but Uncle still has a little thing to ask you to agree to, I wonder if you can agree?"

Song Zhi'an also drank a lot of wine, and when he heard Song Lin's words, he agreed without thinking: "Don't worry uncle, your business is my business, just say it."

Hearing this, Song Lin was overjoyed, and praised again when he held his hand.

Song Zhiyi saw that the relationship between the two was so good, his face was full of joy.

At this moment, Song Lin got up and came to Song Jiao, put her hand in Song Lin's, and then said in a commanding tone: "Zhi'an, Jiaojiao is my beloved daughter, I will take care of her in the future." Your precious daughter is handed over to you."

As soon as these words came out, Song Zhian's expression suddenly became clear, and the handsome face that was originally smiling suddenly turned cold.

On the other hand, Song Zhiyi and Jiang Li froze in place.

In the next second, Song Zhi'an directly shook off his hand, and then took several steps back.Keep enough distance between them.

"Uncle, I can't agree to this matter. I already have a girl I like. Apart from her, I will never marry anyone else in my life."

Song Zhi'an's refusal made Song Lin's face turn cold, and when he saw Song Jiao's aggrieved expression from the corner of his eyes, his face suddenly became gloomy.

The next moment, he slammed the table and said angrily: "Zhi'an, I handed over my most beloved daughter to you. You refused in public today, because you don't want to give me face!"

Hearing Dabo's angry words, Song Zhiyi's expression changed slightly, and he still refused to agree.

While Jiang Li was sitting at the dining table, watching him go to war for an adopted daughter, there was only a sneer on his delicate face.

For a while, the restaurant was very quiet.

Song Lin stroked Song Jiao's shoulder with his right hand, seeing his daughter's forbearance, the anger in his heart directly surpassed his reason.

"Song Zhi'an, I'm your uncle. Jiaojiao was brought up by me since I was three years old, just like my own daughter. Now I've arranged a marriage for the two of you. If you dare to refuse, then you will marry me in the future." Don't recognize me as an uncle!"

Hearing these words, Song Zhi'an put his hands behind his back and responded in a calm tone: "Uncle, I will not agree to this matter. If you want to use family affection to force me to agree, this is also impossible."

Song Zhi'an's complete refusal directly made Song Jiao lose face.

Seeing the farce in front of him, Jiang Li felt extremely ridiculous in his heart.

Song Lin wanted to say something, but Jiang Li suddenly stood up from the chair, then walked in front of Song Lin, and immediately raised his hand and slapped him on the face.

When Song Zhiyi saw this scene, his heart trembled even more.

Song Lin was obviously stunned by this sudden slap, and after a while, he touched his right cheek and said in disbelief, "Ali, you hit me, we've been married for so many years, and you hit me! "

Song Linjun's face was full of disbelief and grievance.

They have been married for decades and have always been very affectionate, but today she actually beat him!

Jiang Li folded his arms around his chest, raised his feet and pressed forward step by step: "Song Lin, I have endured you for a long time, I thought you would know where you were wrong, but today, I understand that you are a hopeless person. Drug fool!"

"Since you brought Song Jiao home, you have only seen her existence in your eyes for more than ten years. Let me ask you, how many days have you brought my son and my daughter? Have you fulfilled the responsibility of a father to them? Now that your daughter and mine are about to graduate from college, let me ask you, do you know what your daughter majors in and which class she is studying in? Do you know her grades?"

Song Lin leaned against the wall, and when he heard these questioning voices, he clenched his hands together, and a trace of guilt crossed his face.

He really doesn't know what Ali said.
"Song Lin, all these years you only have Song Jiao in your heart, is it true that we are not important in your eyes? Only your mentor, your mentor's daughter is important?"

"You asked me why I've been angry all this time, so let me ask you, when you bought Song Jiao all kinds of snacks and love, did you think that your daughter and son haven't eaten these things for a long time?"

"Song Lin, I have tolerated you for a long time, but you have touched my bottom line again and again, and now you let Zhi An marry Song Jiao, are you a fucking fool? I don't know if Zhi An and Nuan Nuan are men. Girlfriend?"

"Is it in your opinion that as long as someone Song Jiao likes, no matter whether the other party has a girlfriend or not, you have to be with her?"

After the words fell, Jiang Li stared at him with sharp eyes.

With this look, Song Lin didn't know how to refute.
The restaurant was terribly quiet, Song Zhiyi wanted to go forward to comfort her, but Song Zhian grabbed her right hand directly.

Catching his gaze, Song Zhiyi stopped.

"Song Lin, since you want to be a good person and love Song Jiao for the rest of your life, then I won't stop you."

"It just so happens that we are also back, so tomorrow we will go through the divorce procedures, and then you can do whatever you want, and I will part ways with you."

As these words reached his ears, Song Lin's legs trembled violently.

"What? Divorce?!"

"A Li, you actually want to divorce me, no, no, I don't agree!" Song Lin panicked and refused.

He and Ali have been married for most of their lives, and she is the only person he loves deeply in this life. He will never agree to divorce! !

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