Chapter 1647

Song Lingling came to the door of the community. Sure enough, she saw a red BMW parked at the door.

A middle-aged man standing next to the security guard in a dark shirt and white trousers.

At this time, the security guard of the community looked back at Song Lingling and smiled at the slightly fat man: "Miss Song is coming."

Hearing the speech, the slightly fat man quickly opened the door and took out several bags and a snack.

The man stood there and looked at Song Lingling with a smile.

Song Lingling thought to herself: is this man Jing Yijun's father?

Jing Yijun's father and elders, song Lingling dared not neglect and trotted over.

On her pretty face, there was a respectful smile from the younger generation to the elders: "uncle, it's hard for you to specially send me clothes."

With that, song Lingling reached for the bag handed over by the man.

The man smiled and said, "it's not hard."

With that, the man turned to get in the car.

Leaving so soon?

Song Lingling asked, "uncle, don't you go up and sit down? Yijun is at home."

As soon as the man heard it, he got on the bus faster: "no, goodbye, Miss Song!"

Song Lingling stood there, staring at the car driving away.

She has lived here for so long that she hasn't seen Jing Yijun get together with his parents.

Uncle came to the door of the community, why don't you sit up?

How did you hear her mention Jing Yijun? He ran faster?

Is it father son discord?

Jing Yijun doesn't look like a rebellious child who disobeys his parents.

My uncle looks very friendly, and he doesn't look like a person who is so strict that he controls his children very strictly.

Song Lingling shook her head and couldn't understand the relationship between Jing Yijun and his father.

Uncle is wearing a watch. It looks expensive. He can drive a BMW. The family should not be bad. Let him study while working.

Is it to cultivate his independence?

Or

Is this uncle Jing Yijun's stepfather?

Song Lingling came home with her clothes and supper, full of questions.

Jing Yijun was still taking a bath. Song Lingling put the night snack on the tea table and took out her bag of clothes to see.

All international famous brand skirts!

It's K city's clothing emperor Aimei brand. It's trendy, fashionable and of good quality. There's nothing to say!

This brand has entered the world from K city and has a great reputation in the garment industry.

Unique design, famous brand, no clothes, less than 10000.

Ten thousand yuan is a simple meal for a famous lady, but for song Lingling, it is half a year!

There are seven skirts of different styles and colors, and they haven't torn the brand and haven't been worn!

Song Lingling compares it with her figure. Even if she doesn't wear it, she can see that the skirt is suitable for her.

Song Lingling said to herself, "is Jing Yijun's mother similar to me?"

At this time, Yijun came out of the bath and saw song Lingling looking at her skirt. He asked, "how? Can you wear it?"

"It seems that it can, but each one is so expensive. It's still a top brand. I don't want it." Song Lingling folded the skirt and put it in the bag: "if you're free another day, please help me make an appointment with my aunt and I'll return the skirt to her."

"Why not? You don't have many clothes." Yijun raised his eyebrows.

"It's not much, but it's enough to wear. Jing Yijun, what's my status? What's my income? When I go out wearing this brand of clothes, people suspect that it doesn't matter. I'm just afraid to wear other people's famous brands lower." Song Lingling is a self-conscious person.

"Wear low-grade?" Yijun took a puff from the corner of his eye and smiled. The girl would have such an idea.