Chapter 1672

Song Lingling skimmed her lips.

Jing Yijun looked at her puzzled: "on that occasion, many people can't get in if they want to. Why don't you go?"

Song Lingling shrunk her neck, "I counselled."

"What?"

"Those people in the upper class have good temperament. I... no dress, no temperament. I look very poor when I stand in a group of people with noble temperament..."

"Ah..." Jing Yijun patted his forehead and sighed helplessly. He looked at Song Lingling in tears and laughter: "what can I say about you? Song Lingling, what kind of circle, what kind of life and temperament can be improved. Are you here to make fun of when you talk about the dress in front of me?"

Song Lingling pretended to be dead and bowed her head to eat.

"Silly girl." Jing Yijun looked at her and shook his head again speechless.

After dinner, song Lingling took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Jing Yijun said, "you clean the table and I'll brush the pots and pans."

"You made the rice. I'll brush the dishes and chopsticks."

"My father never let my mother wash dishes and chopsticks."

Song Lingling paused at her feet. "Do you want to learn from your father?"

Jing Yijun followed song Lingling to the kitchen and tied up her apron: "a woman's hands are her second face. I don't want others to say that my girlfriend's face is ugly."

Song Lingling's heart moved slightly.

She gently put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, turned around and looked at Jing Yijun, who had tied her apron.

Jing Yijun came over and began to wash the dishes.

Song Lingling stood by and looked at him, her eyes quietly falling on his handsome face.

"What are you looking at me for?" Jing Yijun glanced at her.

"I wonder if I saved the galaxy in my previous life and got your favor." Song Lingling smiled.

"Getting my favor has nothing to do with saving the galaxy."

"Jing Yijun, will you cheat his secretary when you have a wife like song Kaiming in the future?" Song Lingling supported her head and asked half seriously and half jokingly.

Jing Yijun glanced at her coolly and didn't answer her.

Song Lingling giggled: "grandma encouraged me to pursue you when she knew you were sister Jiajia's son."

"Grandma is a wise man." Jing Yijun stopped his action, looked at the girl seriously and said, "it's not his own."

Song Lingling: "

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Song family.

Song Kaiming sat on the sofa in the living room with a sad face.

Zhang Hao cancelled his cooperation with song. Now song is in danger. If he doesn't find a big customer, song will really go bankrupt.

Allen brought him a bowl of mung bean soup from the kitchen and said, "drink a bowl of mung bean soup first."

"Can't drink."

"It's hot these days. You have a big temper. You have to drink if you can't drink."

"How can I drink if I can't drink?" Song Kaiming looked at Allen angrily.

Even AI is so angry that song's family worries her a lot.

Song Kaiming also gave her a bad temper, and she was very angry at once.

She put the bowl on the tea table and put it heavily. The toughened glass tea table made a sudden "bang".

"Do you want to go on a hunger strike? It's time for dinner. How much did you eat today? If you think the hunger strike can save song's family, you can do it. Let you do it!"

When song nuoyu came home after class, she heard Ailian's words. While changing her shoes at the porch, she said, "didn't we get the invitation of Jiahua group? We can make good use of this opportunity to have a good relationship with Mr. Zhu."

"It's easy to say. What does Jiahua film and television do? What does song do?" Song Kaiming cold road.

"Dad, we don't have to cooperate with Jiahua film and television. We can ask him for capital turnover."

"Do you have a way?"

"The best way is to let Gu Jiajia's son, Jing Yijun, like me."