Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

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"I called Jing Yijun!" Song Lingling said.

With that said, she took out the phone and called Yijun in public.

"Open hands-free!" Liu Fengyan shouted.

Everyone heard, and also coaxed: "Yes, open the hands-free, and open to the maximum."

Song Lingling glanced coldly at Liu Fengyan and Song Nuo, maximizing hands-free.

Song Nuo narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell directly on Song Lingling's mobile phone. The old man wouldn't really be Jing Yijun's father?

The phone rang and the other party rang for a long time before answering the call.

As soon as the phone was connected, everyone was quiet. Song Lingling asked the phone, "Jing Yijun, where are you? Why didn't I see you come out?"

"I came out long ago, the company has something to do with me, I am on my way to the company now."

"..." Song Lingling Khan: "You are a temporary worker, what do you need to deal with?"

"What do you call me for?"

"You also read the posts on the school forum. You told them clearly that the man who was driving the red BMW and stopped at the door was your father."

The other party was silent.

These few seconds of silence inexplicably made Song Lingling nervous.

Song Nuoyu saw that the other party hadn't answered yet, and his mouth raised, showing a smug smile.

Jing Yijun now still has to rush to work for the company to deal with things, maybe he has made a mistake in his work, the company is ready to fire him, the man who drives a BMW will be his father?

Song Nuo is quite familiar with the car, but the BMW needs two million to buy.

Two million is not too much for a family like Song Nuo. People who can afford a two million car will not be so poor that their son will go to high school while working.

If the other party is Jing Yijun's father, does Jing Yijun still need to be silent?

His silence is hesitating, hesitating whether to lie for Song Lingling.

"Speak!" Song Lingling stomped in anxiety.

About a few seconds later, Jing Yijun's voice came over the phone: "Song Lingling, that's not my father."

This sentence is like a bomb dropped.

Everyone was stunned and then uproar.

Song Lingling's facial muscles pumped and said, "I know that is not your father, that is your stepfather!"

"Neither."

"Jing Yijun!"

"I'm at the company, I'm busy."

After that, Jing Yijun hung up the phone.

"Jing Yijun, you ...!"

"Song Lingling, does your face hurt?" Liu Fengyan hugged his chest and looked at Song Lingling with pride: "Is the face severely beaten by reality?"

"Ling Ling, the post is really not from me, and the man in the photo is not Jing Yijun's father. You have wronged me in public, and I ... I am really sad, but it is because you are my sister. If you always injustice me indiscriminately in the future, I will complain to my dad. "

Song Nuo's eyes were reddish and pitiful.

"Obviously I did something wrong, and I still blame others for making it?"

"Looking at her pure face, I didn't expect her character to be so bad."

"It's funny, didn't the school tell her that she was in love with Jing Yijun? She was carrying Jing Yijun in a meeting with an old man, and wanted Jing Yijun to lie with her and fool us. She has a really thick skin. It's bright. "

"She is wearing a new dress from the Aimei brand? This dress seems to cost fifty thousand pieces. If it is not being adopted by the rich, where would she buy such an expensive skirt?" Staring at the skirt on Song Lingling's body.