After the flash marriage, the husband turned out to be a wealthy man

"What do you want to do? Are you trying to bully an old woman like me by relying on your numbers?"

Song Meng glared at the people around him with vicious eyes.

"I'm teaching my own daughter a lesson, so why should I bother with your business? If you continue to meddle in other people's business, don't blame me..."

Song Meng glanced at his husband who was pinned to the ground. He was still struggling desperately but was unable to stand up.

But when she thought about her son's betrothal money and the fact that she hadn't found a way to solve the problem, she was not willing to give in at all.

"I am Song Ning's legal lover. I have the right to intervene in her affairs."

An Jingtian held Song Ning's hand tightly.

Song Ning's cheeks were flushed and his heart was beating fast.

She had never felt that someone was protecting her in her life.

This feeling is really enjoyable.

It seems like he has the confidence to fear nothing.

"You, a pretty boy, are paired with my shameless and bitchy daughter. I will definitely take care of this matter."

"If you don't want to be too embarrassed, then take out half a million dollars. Otherwise, I will make a scene here today. I want to see if anyone can give me justice."

"I just don't believe that there is no law in this world."

Song Meng seemed to be standing on the moral high ground.

An Jingtian didn't say anything more, just glanced at his men.

As a result, before the Song family's parents could say anything, they were forcibly dragged out.

Song Ning stood there and didn't say much.

She thought today's matter would be extremely difficult to deal with, but she didn't expect that An Jingtian's arrival would instantly resolve all her problems.

……

The bright lights illuminate the streets at night.

Song Ning looked at An Jingtian who was standing beside him from time to time.

"Did you have a hard time at work today?"

"good!"

An Jingtian drank the coffee in his hand.

They both stopped and leaned over the railing to look at the turbulent river.

"Well, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

Song Ningdong kept talking about this and that but couldn't find a topic to talk about.

An Jingtian scratched his head. If he said the names of the restaurants he usually ate at, his identity would definitely be exposed.

"How about I cook?"

Song Ning smiled and shook his head. Not to mention eating the meal An Jingtian had prepared, it would be a waste if he blew up the kitchen.

"Let me take you to eat some snacks. The snacks on the streets are really delicious."

Song Ning clearly remembers which snack bar tastes the best.

Since she has to hand over her monthly salary, the remaining money is only enough for her to taste some authentic snacks.

An Jingtian frowned slightly. He had never eaten snacks on the streets before.

It is also unclear how delicious this thing that looks very unhygienic on the Internet is.

After all, every meal he has eaten since he was a child has been based on healthy standards.

I have never come into contact with unhealthy foods.

Song Meng was still indignant when he returned home.

I never expected that the door would be knocked loudly in the middle of the night.

"Who is it? Why are you knocking so late at night? Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

Song Meng was in a bad mood the whole day and was almost angry.

After Song's father came back, he remained silent the whole time.

He never thought that in the end he would not get any money.

"You must be Song Meng, right? This is a lawyer's letter. Please accept it. If you don't want to fight this lawsuit, hurry up and sever all ties with Song Ning."

The man in the suit had no intention of being reasonable.

"Why? I tell you I won't break off relations with you even if you kill me for money. Let's sue each other. Who is afraid of who?"

Song Meng never thought that before he even started the demonstration, Song Ning would dare to send someone to deliver a lawyer's letter.

This is really treating him as a soft persimmon, there is no reason to be afraid of him at all.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I felt.

"Then you should prepare for the lawsuit in three days."

Before Song Meng could open his mouth to curse, the man in the suit got into his car and drove away without saying anything more.

"What's going on? Who's coming? What's the matter?"

Mr. Song really couldn't figure out who would come to visit their house so late at night.

"That shameless bastard hired someone to try to sever ties with us via a lawyer's letter."

"Send someone to inform us that the lawsuit will be filed in three days."

"I'm so angry. She's getting more and more arrogant as she grows older. She doesn't even take our kindness into consideration when raising her."

Song Meng was so angry that she tore the lawyer's letter that she was holding tightly in her hand into pieces.

Song's father was smoking a cigarette in his hand, and he was very anxious about his son Song Qiangping's betrothal money. After all, the girl's side had already started to ask for it.

"Old man, we'll pay the media tomorrow. We don't believe we can't beat him."

Song Meng thought that at worst, both sides would be destroyed.

An Jingtian, who was sitting on a small hemp stool, felt very embarrassed.

He looked at the noodles in front of him and had no idea how to eat them.

"Eat it quickly. The hotter it is, the better it tastes. It's exactly what I imagined it would taste like. Delicious."

"Don't worry, I'll treat you to a meal!"

Song Ning didn't know what An Jingtian was hesitating about, and there was nothing in the noodles.

"Well, do I have to mix the noodles in the soup before eating?"

An Jingtian took a bite and found it dry and he couldn't taste any flavor at all.

"You haven't eaten this kind of noodles since you were a child, have you? Then what did you eat before?"

Song Ning took the noodles in front of An Jingtian and mixed them for him.

“The white rice I eat at home.”

An Jingtian quickly covered his face with embarrassment.

Indeed, he had never eaten this kind of noodles before.

I have cooked noodles before, but they were always made by the chef or the nanny.

As for himself, he had never been into the kitchen.

So I really don’t know much about these delicacies.

"White rice, isn't that what everyone eats at home? You're so funny, hurry up and finish your noodles, then I'll treat you to barbecue."

Song Ning was very happy today. When he thought of how handsome An Jingtian was standing in front of him in the company to defend him, the more he thought about it, the happier he became.

And An Jingtian is indeed quite handsome.

The image of those strong eight-pack abdominal muscles is still lingering in Song Ning's mind.

Just as the two of them lowered their heads to eat noodles at the same time, their foreheads collided with each other with a clang.

An Jingtian and Song Ning looked up at the same time, and their eyes met each other in the air.

Both sides could clearly feel the other's hot breath.

Song Ning quickly lowered his head, his entire face and ears turned red.

An Jingtian was also busy serving the noodles.

He didn't know why he felt that being in love was a little exciting.

"Song Ning, there's a fireworks show tomorrow, do you want to watch it with me?"

An Jingtian specially asked a friend to get the ticket today, and he grabbed an excellent viewing position for the fireworks show.