Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Song Jing took a deep breath. Then, with an extremely gentle gaze, she looked at Zou Yang who was on the sofa, and said in a thin and long voice: "I, I, I am in love with Zou Yang …"
As he finished speaking, Song Jing's voice was so low that it could barely be heard, as though he had been swallowed into his stomach.
However, in this quiet hall. Song Jing's small voice still entered everyone's ears.
Song Siming let out a long sigh, and the huge boulder that was hanging high in his heart fell down. Xiao Yi and Shen Zicheng both only smiled slightly. This result was within his expectations.
Zou Yang's body shook, his entire face was filled with surprise and joy. Ever since he had a falling out with Song Shaolun, the playboy Zou Yang gradually calmed down. Those beauties of the past, those pure and flirtatious faces, they had all turned into red skeletons that disappeared from his memories and life.
The only thing that remained was Song Jing, who had been meticulously caring for him for the past few years. Although she did not look well, her heart was warm to Zou Yang for all these years.
When the prodigal son turned back to him, Song Jing's chubby face would be his lifetime of hope and pursuit. However, the process of chasing after Song Jing had always been fraught with difficulties.
The more he couldn't get it, the more Zou Yang wanted it. Therefore, at this moment, as Zou Yang sat on the sofa, he could clearly hear his own heart beating faster.
Only the young master of the Shen family, Shen Haobo, had a sinister look in his eyes. No matter who it was, they would be extremely unhappy that their own wife had been robbed. Especially this kind of young master from a wealthy family, who always had a dignified appearance, his self-esteem was incomparably strong.
"If that's the case, then this marriage is set." Seeing that it was so settled, Xiao Yi's mood was especially good. He immediately opened his mouth and said, "At that time, let's settle this marriage as soon as possible. "When that day comes, I will come to be the bride."
Hearing this, Song Siming immediately became happy. The moment he saw this number one son of the river, Xiao Yi, he became so interested in Zou Yang's marriage. Song Siming knew that from now on, the Song Family would definitely ascend to the top.
Thinking about that, Song Siming opened his mouth and laughed: "Good, good. These two children are not young anymore. I think the day is better than the day after the day, so let's do it tonight. Coincidentally, this son-in-law of mine is called Zou Yang, and I'm called Song Siming. Our names really fit together well. Siming, I finally thought of Zou Yang. "
Hearing that, Zou Yang did not know whether to laugh or cry. When Zou Yang first entered the hall, he did not show his face. The dignified Bureau Chief Song wished he could kick Zou Yang out of the room. He was still thinking that his future was not too far off …
However, even though Zou Yang saw everything, he did not dare say it out loud. Seeing Song Siming's urgent look, he immediately looked towards Song Jing and asked: "Jing Er, how do you think we should arrange the marriage?"
In that moment, Zou Yang's yellow hair flew in the air, looking dignified and dignified. Extremely pleased with himself, he could obtain the tentacles of a beauty.
How could Song Jing understand her father's anxious thoughts? Her charming face flushed red as she stuttered: "It's still early, I'm not even ready yet …"
Hearing that, Song Siming immediately became anxious, afraid that Zou Yang would go back on his words. He quickly opened his mouth to incite his daughter: "What are you preparing or not? "In this way, both of them will be able to settle down and do their jobs in peace." "… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …
However, Song Jing had a plan in her mind, and she said firmly: "Dad, there's no rush …."
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yi finally smiled and said, "As long as the marriage is set, there is no need to be in such a hurry. First, let Zou Yang follow me and do some business. When the time comes, whenever they want to get married, I will marry them. "
Upon hearing Xiao Yi's words, Song Siming finally retreated: "Alright, Mr. Xiao will do as you say."
The marriage was easily decided. The three members of the Shen family stood to the side to witness the conclusion of the marriage. A trace of helplessness quickly emerged on each of their faces. He forced a smile on his face.
Even though all three members of the Shen family had their own opinions. However, he didn't dare to say anything. At this moment, he could only forcefully suppress the unwillingness in his heart.
"Since we have agreed on this, then in the future, Zou Yang will have to interact frequently with Chief Song. "At night, your father will bring some gifts. Both parents will meet each other, get to know each other, and express their feelings." Xiao Yi smiled, and explained the marriage word by word.
However, at this time, Song Siming squinted his eyes, with a flattering smile on his lips: "In this matter, Mr. Xiao has decided! What are you showing off for? In the future, my daughter will be this Zou Yang's woman, and I will be her father-in-law. This is a deal. "
Hearing that, Song Jing's face became even redder. Immediately, she said coquettishly, "Dad, you, you …"
After saying that, Song Jing immediately ran away while covering her face with her hands. Xiao Yi and Song Siming looked at each other and laughed heartily.
Just when he was enjoying this moment, Shen Haobo suddenly became excited. Finally, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. With a "pa!" sound, he slammed his palm onto the tea table in front of him.
The glass glass on the tea table that was soaked in Tie Guanyin immediately jumped up and landed on the ground with a loud thump. The tea was splattered all over the floor.
"I don't agree to this marriage." Shen Haobo flushed red on his face, and said while gnashing his teeth.
Everyone was startled as they looked somewhat puzzledly at Shen Haobo who had stood up and retorted. At this moment, the expressions on every single one of their faces changed.
"You don't agree?" Xiao Yi frowned, and asked coldly.
"Yes, I disagree." Shen Haobo clenched his fists, and each word seemed to come out from the gaps between his teeth.
This time, Xiao Yi was immediately displeased, and shouted with an unfriendly tone: "Why the f * ck do you not agree? Who are you to Song Jing? "
"I'm her man." Shen Haobo took a deep breath as he opened his mouth to emphasize every single word.
"Puchi …"
This time, Xiao Yi laughed.
After a moment of shock, the veins on Zou Yang's forehead immediately popped out. Just as he was about to fight with Shen Haobo, the love rival, for three hundred rounds … The old cunning fox, Song Siming, stepped forward ahead of time and advised sincerely: "This marriage has already been decided. Young master Shen, where did you not find a close female friend... "
Shen Haobo hardened his heart after taking the weight, and said unrestrainedly: "Obviously, it was us who came up to propose marriage. Then, Song Jing is mine. At the beginning, you also promised to give it to me. "
Seeing that Shen Haobo did not know what was good for his, Song Siming's face immediately turned cold, and shouted: "Do I still need you to decide who my daughter will marry? It's funny that I'm betrothed to you. I didn't marry you, I didn't marry you. Besides, you don't want to be the first one to be betrothed to you. Now, you want to compete again? What makes you think you can? "
Shen Haobo fought for face, and quickly raised his voice fearlessly as he said, "Hmph, it's naturally impossible for others to take away my woman. If you betrothed it to me, how could you go back on your words? Otherwise, where would you put the face of our Shen Family, and how could I, Shen Haobo, be put my face? "
Hearing this, Xiao Yi immediately understood. It seemed that this Shen Haobo was not fighting for the women, but for face.
However, the most worthless thing in the world was face. Xiao Yi coldly snorted, and then, the light in his eyes shone onto Shen Haobo's body. He said coldly: "If you are willing to marry Miss Song, then I will grant your wish. Today, you will be married, and she will be your only wife. If you don't want to, want to occupy the manger, want to waste the youth of other people's girls. And all of those words are for the sake of your Shen family's face, for your Shen Haobo's face. "Then, today, I will slap a layer of skin off your face to see how much your face is worth."
With that said, Xiao Yi raised his hand little by little. A baleful aura quickly enveloped his face.
Shen Haobo remembered Song Jing's burly look and immediately stuttered. It would be even worse than a bachelor to marry such a woman. Therefore, the imposing manner of this Shen Haobo weakened, the heroic spirit that had been rising up earlier disappeared without a trace. When he raised his head to look at Xiao Yi's slightly raised palm, his neck immediately shrank back, retreating a few steps back.
However, what he received this time was a resounding slap.
Crack.
A clear slap swiftly reverberated across the large hall.
The one who acted was not Xiao Yi, but the stern-faced Shen Zicheng. Shen Zicheng who had stood up, saw his son retreating backwards. He immediately raised his hand and slapped his own son's face.
Without showing the slightest mercy, five scarlet red finger marks swiftly appeared on Shen Haobo's face after the slap landed.
"Dad, you …" Shen Haobo covered his burning cheeks, and looked at his father who was glaring at his. His face was filled with shock, as he stared at Shen Zicheng in disbelief and muttered.
However, he still gave Shen Haobo a loud and clear slap this time.
Shen Zicheng's eyes were on the verge of spitting fire, he raised his right hand, looked at his disappointing son and roared: "Fuck your mother, do you have any prospects now? Saying that you want to fight for the face of the Shen family, your father will see that you are humiliating our Shen family. If you don't marry anyone else, why are you standing out and fighting for it? I think you must have had too many peaceful days these years. You must have had a big brain. "
This Shen Zicheng was disappointed and infuriated. Towards his useless son who was not angry, he was so angry that he could not choose his words.
Young people of this age all had a rebellious mentality. Immediately, Shen Haobo raised his head, and roared: "Don't you always treat my mother like that? "Now, isn't my mom sitting right next to you? F * ck you …"
A wave of loud laughter swiftly sounded in the large hall.