She doesn't believe that Zhang Jingyu really likes to care about Jia. He definitely just wants to care for his family's money.
"I'm sure you will regret what you said here today." Miss sun sneered at Song Feifei and said, "as far as I know, your aunt song Changwen is a very serious person who needs face. I don't know what reaction she will have if she knows that you slander her daughter and her brother with us today?"
And then she turned up a little bit.
The whole smile gives people the feeling that the skin laughs but the flesh doesn't smile. It's very fake. It makes people feel cold at the bottom of their hearts.
Song Feifei is a little afraid. She understands song Changwen's love for song Changlin. Even if she doesn't love song Changlin, song Changlin is now the successor of the Song family. On this basis, she won't allow anyone to stain song Changlin's reputation outside. The whole song family is slandered.
But her face is not afraid of the appearance, very confident back to miss sun, "my aunt most painful is me."
Mr. Sun has no patience to go on with song Feifei. He puts away the fake smile and drives song Feifei straight away. "Go away."
There's no face left.
In the face of Zhang unexpectedly, song Feifei was very concerned. She reached out to miss sun and said, "you..."
Miss sun raised her chin, stepped forward quickly, and approached song Feifei. "Do you still want to hit me?"
Her eyebrows raised, and her whole body exuded a kind of arrogance that people dare not despise.
Song Feifei pointed to her hand and trembled. The unwilling group clenched their fists and took them back.
She turned her eyes to Zhang Jingyu, who was lying on the bed. She couldn't swallow her words. Her words became acrid. "Isn't it just a poor teacher? Don't think I don't know what you want to do with Jiajia."
Leng hum, she then said: "it's not so easy to climb the dragon and attach the Phoenix."
She turned around and left.
Song Feifei steps to the door, opens the door and slams it hard to leave.
Miss sun ignored song Feifei and looked at Zhang Jingyu.
In that look, Zhang Jingyu knew what she wanted to ask. She believed song Feifei's words. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, waiting for her to ask.
"Is what she just said true?"
Sun asked and walked to Zhang Jingyu's bedside.
Zhang Jingyu looked at her and asked, "do you think it's true?"
"Ah." Mr. Sun sighed and stooped to sit down beside Zhang Jingyu's bed. "In fact, song Changlin went to city a that day to eat at Jiajia's, and I saw something wrong."
Her tone was calm and open-minded.
It's inner self-control.
Zhang Jingyu said, "Mom, you don't have to worry about this."
Although the voice is very light, it shows a sense of firmness and a man's responsibility.
Miss sun ignored Zhang Jingyu and went on to say what she wanted to say, "I know Jiajia is a good girl. She is simple and her mother likes her. But if she really doesn't mean that to you, you should let go properly."
It's about letting him give up his age.
Zhang Jing looks up at Miss Sun with a little surprise.
He knew that Mr. Sun believed song Feifei's words, but he should not be instigated by her state of seeing people and things.
Miss sun knew what Zhang Jingyu was thinking. She took a little sip from the corner of her mouth, and a little smile appeared in her eyes. The voice was gentle: "you don't have to look at your mother like this. She is not denying Jiajia, but loving you."