"Sooner or later."
Jin Beihan also doubts why song Yarong has no children so far, and his face is a bit heavy. They may need to have a physical examination sometime?
Song Yarong coughed: "don't discuss this in front of so many people. Are we going to leave after dinner?"
"Or spend the night here?" Jin Beihan frowned. If it's OK at home, it's OK here. So many people stare at them and it's impossible to do anything.
Song Yarong was a little worried, "I'd better go back."
The man nodded and said nothing.
Soon, the meal was ready, but there were more than two of them. Song Yarong and Jin Beihan sat together, and they were embarrassed.
And the others seem to slow down and look at them with a smile.
Song Yarong's aunt's eyes turned around between them. When everyone was eating, she suddenly asked, "Yarong, are you a couple with this gentleman?"
Song Yarong, with a blank face, subconsciously looks up and looks at the aunt and Jin Beihan. It's funny that she doesn't talk to others.
"This gentleman's name is Jin Beihan, the president of Jin's group, and he is my husband."
Song Yarong admits that he is generous, but Jin Beihan doesn't mean to oppose it. He has a smile on his lips. He looks very gentle, not as cold as he just did.
Everyone's face was uncertain. "When did you get married, Yarong?"
"More than half a year ago, I had to ask my godfather about this. He knows best."
Song Yarong chuckled and threw the matter to Su Qijun.
Su Qijun said with a smile: "Yarong and Mr. Jin just met at that time, and they were going to get married. They like each other. I can't fight with each other, can I?"
"Then why didn't you have a wedding? Do you think Yarong's identity is not worthy of Mr. Jin? "
It's song Yarong's younger sister-in-law. Her age is not much different from Song Yarong's. Su's father and wife wanted a daughter at first, so Su Qijun, the eldest of the four sons, finally had a daughter, so they didn't continue to live.
Song Yarong used to think that she was not much older than herself, and it was strange to call her sister-in-law. Now she doesn't think so. Even if she is only a few years old, she looks much older than her.
Hearing her saying this, Su Qijun's face became very ugly. He just said don't talk. Is this woman deaf? Didn't she hear his warning?
Jin Beihan was calm and said, "there is a big age difference between Yarong and me, and she is not suitable for big business. When she thinks about it, she will make it up."
This statement is perfect, so that other people have no way to refute.
Song Yarong's sister-in-law's face changed a little bit, and her eyes towards song Yarong were more jealous.
The reason is very simple. Jin Beihan is handsome, good-looking, has a strong family background, and has great personal ability. All the rumors outside are false. When they see real people, they feel that they are shortsighted.
In addition to echoing, song Yarong could not say anything. She could only nod her head with a smile.
No one else was blind. Seeing that Jin Beihan was not in such a good mood, he kept quiet and had a little bit of a new year's Eve dinner.
Jin Beihan had never been to song Yarong's room, so after eating, he asked song Yarong to take him to her room. Of course, he did not forget to tell Su Qijun that they did not plan to live here.
Song Yarong was a little shy: "I don't have many things in my room."
"Then I'll see it, too."
The man's attitude is very tough, song Yarong can only nod, step by step to the door of his room, face a little more uneasy.
Slowly open the door, you can see that there is no one to live here, and no one to come in. It's already a little gray. Song Yarong is not at home for more than half a year, so it's free for more than half a year. The dust on the table is very obvious.
Jin Beihan's face was a little heavy. He knew that song Yarong was not welcome at home, but he didn't expect that they didn't mean to let song Yarong come back. Otherwise, how could the room be so messy?
The only thing that can be seen is what the room looked like when song Yarong left, and what it still looks like now.
Jin Beihan grabs song Yarong by the wrist, hugs her in his arms and kisses her head: "I regret that I didn't meet you earlier."
"If I could meet you earlier, uncle, you would not like me."Song Yarong wants to laugh, but he is hit by the love words. He hugs him easily, but he has no choice. If he had met him earlier, song Yarong would like Shen Hanjun as always.
Jin Beihan didn't comment on this sentence. The sentence he just uttered is also a heartache for song Yarong. If he could meet this little woman earlier, he would fall into the enemy earlier.
She doesn't have to go through these two years.
However, after saying that, she remembered that she liked Shen Hanjun before. It's really rare that she didn't see Shen Hanjun in Su's house today.
Song Yarong rubbed his chest, raised his head, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed him on the lip: "uncle, when shall we go?"
"Wait a little longer, wait at home and pay New Year's greetings to mom."
Jin Beihan is talking about Jin's mother. Before they came to Su's house, they also talked to Jin's mother. Although they were sorry that they couldn't have dinner together, Jin's mother also felt that song Yarong should be given enough face now. At least she was an entrepreneur, although she was looking up to Jin's group now.
Anyway, Jin's mother asked them to come, but she also asked them not to spend the night in Su's house. Finally, they would come back to Jin's house.
Song Yarong nodded obediently, saying that he knew. After talking in the room for a while, they went out to greet Su Qijun and were ready to go back.
"Wait a minute."
Just after they went out, song Yarong's sister-in-law came up again, "Mr. Jin, can you leave your contact information?"
Jin Beihan's face turned cold and subconsciously went to see song Yarong's expression.
Song Yarong is also in a daze. What does this woman want? Why does she need Jin Beihan's contact information? Is there any connection between them?
However, due to various reasons, song Yarong's mouth moved twice, but failed to say "can't".
Jin Beihan ponders for two seconds and gives her the work contact information that zuomu has mastered.
Silence all the way.
Song Yarong obviously noticed that the man was a little unhappy, and he knew the reason for his unhappiness, but he couldn't tell. He went to pull Jin Beihan's arm with a pathetic face.
The man tilted his head slightly and held her in his arms, saying nothing.