Eh, legacy?
Why does she think this adjective is weird?!
"Sign it!"
Mother Lu ignored her daughter's exaggerated reaction and gave orders calmly!
Song Jincheng picked up the agreement and glanced at it. His reaction was a faint smile, and then he signed it silently.
On the contrary, Lu Jixiang's inner emotions fluctuate greatly. She takes up the pen majestically, and under Lu Ma's strict gaze, the hand that signed is shaking and shaking!
"No promise!" Mother Lu scolded.
Lu Jixiang is full of grievances. After signing, she looks at Song Jincheng with a soft voice: "Professor Song..."
She did not expect that her parents would say such a request. She felt very sorry for song Jincheng!
Here, when song Jincheng heard the voice, he naturally turned his head and looked at her. When he saw her sad expression, he first felt a slight Leng, and then felt soft in his heart. He reached out and rubbed her head. His voice was gentle: "good luck!"
Is this a show of love?
Mother Lu coughed and put her agreement on the tea table. She said, "since you both have obtained the certificate, what are you going to do about the wedding?"
It's the right thing to have a wedding after marriage!
After hearing the speech, song Jincheng finally looked at Lu Jixiang, then looked at his mother and said respectfully, "my parents mean that they all respect the opinions of the woman's family. The wedding day can be decided by you. As for what kind of wedding you want... I haven't discussed with Jixiang, she."
"Not yet!" Lu Jixiang suddenly said.
People smell speech, look at her at the same time, and say: "why?"
Lu Jixiang gave up and said: "please, I'm still a student now. If all the students know that I'm married, how can I play with them happily in the future?"
Mother Lu frowned and thought, this is really a problem!
At this time, song Jincheng opened his mouth, his tone is not warm, but very clear.
"Jixiang will graduate from university in another year. Our wedding can be postponed to next year. It's not too late to hold another wedding after she graduates!"
Lu's father and mother nodded and agreed.
Anyway, both of them have got married. About the wedding... Alas, in a word, the daughter has been married. They really have nothing to say!
This talk is a whole noon!
Lu Jixiang is basically reduced to an ornament. For the conversation between her parents and song Jincheng, she has no chance to interrupt, because they talk very well!
What's more, song Jincheng has already called for his parents!
Ah——
Lu Jixiang thought that her family had been completely captured by song Jincheng!
At noon, the family gathered around the table for lunch.
Mother Lu seldom cooks herself and makes many delicious home cooked dishes.
Lu Jixiang decided to turn grief and anger into food, and went all out to pick up rice in his own mouth.
In the middle of the meal, a loud noise came from the gate.
Lu Jixiang just looked up and saw Lu Rongjing in police uniform come in.
"Brother!" Lu Jixiang called.
Father Lu turned his head and looked around. When he saw that it was Lu Rongjing, he laughed and asked, "Rongjing, have you eaten yet?"
"Well!"
Lu Rong nodded, his expression a little pale.
"Rongjing, come here for a moment."
At this time, mother Lu opened her mouth again. She said with joy, "today is your brother-in-law's first visit. You haven't seen him yet. Come and get to know each other!"
Hearing the speech, Lu Rongjing raised his eyes and looked towards the dining table. When he saw the man sitting next to Lu Jixiang, his black eyes were like rice paper dyed with thick ink. In an instant, they were all black and filled with cold feeling!
"No need!"
He made a cold voice and went straight into his bedroom. In a few seconds, he came out again, only with a black plastic bag in his hand. He should have come home to get something.
"Rongjing -" mother Lu shouts, as if surprised by his indifference.
Lu Rongjing is perplexed if did not hear, continues to walk out with great strides.
"Mr. Lu!"
At this moment, song Jincheng's voice suddenly rang. He slowly stood up from his chair. Leng GUI said politely, "I'm glad we meet again!"
Lu Rongjing's step is a meal.
Then he turned.
His face was expressionless and his voice was as cold as ice: "Mr. Song surprised me!"
Song Jincheng smiles indifferently. He looks very handsome. He just says, "I'm sorry about last time. I didn't know you were lucky brother!"
This kind of man, is always hiding a knife in a smile!
Last time, it is clear that Lu Rongjing moved his hand first, but he took the initiative to apologize.
This is a slap in the face!
Lu Rongjing suddenly turned cold.
"Mr. Song, you're welcome!"
Then he turned around and left the house.
After Lu Rongjing left, the dining room was quiet for a moment.
Finally, mother Lu asked, "what happened last time? You've known each other before? "
Song Jincheng smiles for a moment, turns to look at the girl who is quietly drinking soup, and says, "it's just a misunderstanding. Last time I sent Jixiang back to my bedroom, I happened to meet Mr. Lu, and then we had a little talk!"
A little talk?
When Lu Jixiang heard this, he buried his head even lower.
At that time, they all started. That's called a little talk?!
Before leaving, Lu mother insisted that Lu Jixiang personally send people downstairs.
In this regard, Lu Jixiang is not happy, but she can't resist Lu's mother's threatening eyes, so she has to reluctantly go out with song Jincheng.
On the way, they did not take the initiative to speak, Lu Jixiang has been low head, do not know what to think.
After the elevator reached the first floor, as soon as the door opened, Lu Jixiang went out in a hurry. For a moment, he didn't pay attention and almost ran into the person who was about to enter the elevator.
Fortunately, song Jincheng stretched out his hand in time, took her wrist, and turned back to hook, just to take the person into his arms.
Lu Jixiang is a Leng at first, and then wants to struggle, but she hears the man say in her ear: "listen, don't move!"
His voice was deep and steady, like a violin pulling slowly.
Somehow, Lu Jixiang didn't dare to move any more and let the man take her out of the elevator.
She was very close to him, and even she could smell the faint smell of smoke coming from him, mixed with a strong masculine breath, which almost surrounded her and wrapped her tightly.