Strong Locked Marriage: Mr. Jiang's Apex Treasure

For three consecutive questions, each time the tone became more serious.

Fear!tragic!Shivering!
Lin Xia subconsciously moved to the side of the sofa, and said tremblingly, "Don't get excited, calm down..."

Jiang Sibai's complexion was getting darker and darker, Lin Xia moved a step, and he moved a step closer in the direction she moved.

Lin Xia was forced to a corner of the sofa, clenched her fists cutely to block her chin, and said in a trembling voice, "Steady."

"Unsteady." Jiang Si Bai replied.

Lin Xia was so frightened that she kept her eyes open all the time, and one eye was half closed: "You look like this, it's easy for me to think that you really like me. Good sister."

Jiang Si Bai didn't answer Lin Xia's question directly, but asked instead: "Do you want to engage in this marriage?"

Lin Xia waved her hands again and again: "It's hard to feel heartache, I'm afraid, I finally got up at Fu Xun's place, so it's definitely not an order."

Jiang Si Bai slowly straightened his spine: "Then don't worry."

Ok?
Lin Xia opened it and found that his complexion was improving, and he was sitting with his legs folded like an uncle.

"But my dad took all the money. Even if I don't want to, my parents..."

Jiang Sibai glanced at her and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I just have this ability to turn the impossible into possible."

Lin Xia is indeed convinced of this, and the previous incidents have proved it several times.

But why does she keep getting hairy in her heart?

"My good sister, tell me a show, what are you going to do?" This time Lin Xia moved her butt closer to him, while he moved aside arrogantly.

"Impenetrable." He hooked his lips: "Just as you said on the phone, go home this weekend."

Lin Xia raised her small eyebrows: "Then?"

He stared at her without speaking.

She rested her chin on her little hand: "You really don't intend to tell me?"

Jiang Sibai smiled: "Don't tell."

Very willful answer.

Lin Xia was completely defeated by him, hung her head sadly, and gave him the middle finger silently in her heart...

The next day, Murphy distributed the long-prepared ppt to every student group in the school, and Fu Xun's character set collapsed among the school fans.

Fu Xun was probably upset, and he didn't show up in public for a few days in the dormitory.

It was the weekend in a blink of an eye, and Lin Xia bought a ticket and waited at the high-speed rail station as before.

Although it is still the same train as Fu Xun, but fortunately this time it is not an adjacent ticket, nor is it the same carriage.

Sitting next to him was a man in his 50s who was pinching his feet. He lowered his head to read the newspaper as soon as he got in the car.

Lin Xia was secretly happy because of this, but a figure walked steadily from the aisle.

Lin Xia's eyes widened, and her small mouth opened slightly.

"Uncle, please, can I sit in your seat for a while? I'll get off in two hours, and you can sit back at that time." Fu Xun took out his high-speed rail ticket to show to the uncle, and at the same time handed it over to the uncle. Five hundred-dollar bills: "Trouble."

After the words fell, Fu Xun glanced at Lin Xia.

The uncle followed Fu Xun's eyes and looked at Lin Xia. As someone who has experienced it, he understood what was going on at a glance.

And if you change the seat, you can still get 500 yuan, which a fool can do.

"Okay, young man, sit down, and I'll take your seat."

Lin Xia shouted silently in her heart, don't leave uncle, come back to me...

But all of this came with Fu Xun sitting down, and everything was over.

but!As a flower of the motherland, Lin Xia still couldn't help but have something to say about Fu Xun's behavior: "Fu Xun, what are you doing, 500 yuan, you don't make money, even if your family has money, you shouldn't do that spend it."

Fu Xun's tone was always cold, and he only said: "I am willing."

Lin Xia choked on the words and swallowed.

Fu Xun turned sideways and approached her: "Taking wedding photos, do you understand?"

Lin Xia nodded, indicating that he had heard about it.

Fu Xun asked in a cold voice, "Then when do you and the Jiang surname plan to end?"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Xun's expression began to twist...

Lin Xia opened her mouth wide, and saw that Fu Xun's neck was suddenly strangled to death by a shoelace from behind.

She swished around and saw Jiang Si Bai in the back seat.

Damn, it's just... spooky!