Strong Locked Marriage: Mr. Jiang's Apex Treasure

You don't need to think about it, but you know that this post will explode in comments within a few minutes.

Lin Xia sent Fu Xun a WeChat message on his mobile phone: I will delete it soon, okay.

Fu Xun replied: Impossible.

Lin Xia posted again: You just want to win.

Fu Xun replied again: so what.

After dozens of messages came and went, Fu Xun's attitude was tough, and he gave Lin Xia no respect between the lines.

At the dinner table, the two families had already started to discuss various details and dates of the engagement, and had no time to take care of the two children.

Lin Xia took advantage of the lively conversation among his family members and took the white wine from the turntable to replace the original Sprite in his glass.

After two cups, I feel hot all over.

She shook her head and stood up in a daze.

Fu Xun took a sip of tea and asked, "Where are you going?"

Lin Xia raised her chin, and naturally looked cute after drinking: "I pee, pee. Do you want to follow?"

Fu Xun could hear the slight anger in her tone, and soon stopped talking.

She tried her best to walk steadily in front of her parents, pushed open the door of the private room with her rationality, walked around for a while, and slammed into a chest.

After several double images, it was Jiang Sibai's face that appeared in front of him.

His eyes were full of anger, but he immediately supported Lin Xia, and asked in a low voice, "Betray me?"

Lin Xia's footsteps wobbled, she raised her hand and tapped her forehead vigorously a few times, and said in her mouth: I'm hallucinating, even the voice is so similar.Why can I still see Jiang Sibai, the God of Plague after returning to my hometown...

"Plague, Plague God?" Jiang Sibai's face darkened, he couldn't help her messing around, he picked him up and weighed him, he was as small as a monkey.

He carried Lin Xia, who was in a daze, through a corridor made of granite, and through a few elegant carved doors. The black shadows on the ground were elongated by the lights.

……

The next day, Lin Xia woke up in her room.

There were some fragments in her brain, she blinked several times, took the phone habitually, and her eyes almost popped out after unlocking it.

Many classmates sent inquiries, asking if she was really going to be engaged to Fu Xun.The content is similar, and it took me a long time to read all of them.Even a girl like Murphy, who has always been ignorant of other people's affairs, sent her with a question mark.

Her memory came back like fragments, but she only remembered going to the toilet, and she lost any memory of what happened after that.

Lin Xia called out loudly: "Mom!"

After a while, my mother came in with sober tea that had been warmed for a long time.

"Xia Xia, come on, drink it quickly."

Lin Xia took the bowl and looked at the old mother blankly: "How did I come back?"

Mom rolled her eyes, and poked her forehead with her finger: "You ask me? No one went to the toilet. We searched for you for a long time, but when we got home, we saw you sleeping like a pig on the bed."

Did you come back by yourself?

Lin Xia rubbed her head, but couldn't remember anything.

She took a sip of the hangover soup, it was so hot that the tip of her tongue was about to burn.

"Slow down, slow down, look at you, even if you are happy, you don't need to drink. You dare to drink when you are bored at 52 degrees. You are really promising!"

Lin Xia: "..."

Lin Xia hung her head and returned the bowl.

In the afternoon, Mom went to Dad's fishing tackle shop.The cousin was nestled on the sofa in her living room, reading a magazine with his legs crossed, and muttering: "Why are there no photos showing his face? This year's fans are too useless."

Lin Xia approached with a milk cup in her hand: "Where are you chanting scriptures?"

The cousin raised his eyebrows, and poked the post on the mobile phone post bar: "I was reading the post. Mr. Jiang, the recognized car god, is a great figure who has rapidly risen in the circle in recent years. Forget it, I tell you that you don't understand either."

Lin Xia just asked casually, but after hearing what his cousin said, his eyes widened like two dumplings.

She hurriedly put down the milk cup and sat beside her cousin, looking at the phone screen, isn't the photo in the picture the same as Jiang Sibai?
He went to the competition that day, and he was wearing this suit.

Lin Xiameng snatched the phone from him, and read the posts line by line.

The host took a few photos of Jiang Si Bai majestic on the track, from multiple angles and close-ups.

2nd floor thread: Has Mr Jiang's identity been uncovered?

Floor 3: It's been almost two years since I picked it up, can everyone give me some help?I didn't even find out where the base of the team was, let alone what it looked like.Only the car and the helmet can be recognized every time!It's a blast!
4th floor: The group of nympho female fans upstairs, maybe they are too ugly to show their faces.

5678...Floor, dissed the 4th floor collectively.

The discussion ended in vain.

In the end, the post successfully turned into a tear-off between Mr Jiang's male fans and female fans.

"Sister, it's rare to see that you are interested in this kind of post. Do you also like heavy machine competitions?"

Like a ghost.

Lin Xia threw the phone to his cousin.

But then again, Jiang Sibai is good at driving motorcycles, and he is also good at painting, and he has a shady identity, tsk tsk, it's too complicated.

She was thinking about Jiang Si Bai when the phone rang suddenly.

Looking down, the WeChat note name popped up on the screen: Husband.

Lin Xia's head seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt.

what's the situation……

Who is it!