Chapter 1669

Song Lingling was worried!

She looked at Jing Yijun in surprise: "you... Will you like them?"

There are many excellent girls in the school. Jing Yijun likes others. It's easy to say if he likes songnuo language

Tut Tut, what a poor eye!

"What do you think of songnuo?" Jing Yijun smiled at Song Lingling.

Song Lingling skimmed her lips: "I'd rather like song Nuo than me."

"Song Kaiming wants to marry my family, marry his dearest daughter to me, and let my family invest to save his company. What do you think?"

"Of course I object! But is my objection valid?"

"Why didn't it work?" Jing Yijun raised his eyebrows.

"Does your family like me?"

"Don't like you, how can you give me advice to make the box our husband and wife have in common?"

"..." Song Lingling's eyes were faint.

"Song Lingling, what are you feeling inferior?" Jing Yijun changed his sitting position and tilted his legs.

"I... I have no inferiority complex."

"It's better not to have low self-esteem. Don't always think that you're not born well and don't deserve to fall in love with me!"

"Then I ask you, you have to answer me carefully."

"Ask."

"Do you want to fall in love with me, or do you want to fall in love with me?" Song Lingling doesn't think she has such great charm.

"Do you think I look like a man who will make do with it?" Jing Yijun smiled at Song Lingling.

Song Lingling's heart throbbed: "you won't really like me, will you?"

Jing Yijun shook his head helplessly: "what a silly girl."

——

the second day.

Jing Yijun appeared at school on his bike with song Lingling.

He rode his old bike, but now——

"Wow, trek? Yoshitomo Nara speed concept!"

“Trek?Yoshitomo Nara Speed Concept？！”

"God, if trek? Yoshitomo Nara speed concept, it's millions of cars!"

Trek? Yoshitomo? Song Lingling doesn't know what Nara speed concept is.

But when she heard millions, her heart seemed to be caught by one hand, and her eyelids jumped.

Millions?

Jing Yijun's bike is millions?

She once watched it on TV and auctioned bicycles for tens of thousands abroad.

There is a butterfly or something. People are waiting in line for the price of $8 million.

Poverty limits imagination, which is so reasonable!

Can't you buy a four wheeled car for millions?

Jing Yijun threw his schoolbag to song Lingling: "you go into the classroom and I'll stop the car."

Jing Yijun is a Xueba. There aren't many books in his schoolbag. It's very light.

She walked to the teaching building with her schoolbag.

Jing Yijun was surrounded by stars and the moon.

Song Nuo language is also among them.

I didn't know he was Gu Jiajia's son before. He felt poor in his opinion.

Now that I know he is Gu Jiajia's son, I think he is extremely noble.

From the surprise of her classmates, she knew that he rode millions of bicycles.

I used to laugh at him secretly. I didn't expect him to come to school by bike every day——

Song nuoyu really regretted his ignorance.

She went to Jing Yijun and showed him what she thought was the most perfect side.

She smiled at Jing Yijun: "master Jing, I haven't ridden millions of bicycles yet. Can you lend me a ride?"

Jing Yijun suddenly stopped, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Song nuoyu unfathomably.

Song nuoyu was flattered when he looked at him like this.

She smiled sweeter.

People thought that Jing Yijun would agree, but they looked at Song nuoyu with envy.

"You haven't eaten s yet. Do you want to eat it?"