Chapter 117
"Mom, you said sister...oh no, you said sister-in-law, why doesn't she come out?"

"You have to ask your brother, watch TV properly and don't be in a hurry."

Qiao Yuan changed the channel. She didn't watch the drama she loved so much recently yesterday, so she wanted to replay it today to enjoy it.

"Uncle Jiang, Aunt Qiao, Jingling."

Rusty, awkward, not easy to pronounce.

"Hello, sister-in-law! Brother didn't bully you, did he?"

Song Ruan Qing glanced at Jiang Jingyuan, then raised his eyebrows: "You really don't have a good image."

"Brother! I didn't ask you just now! Are you making good money here! You have a girlfriend now! You're going to start making money from milk powder!"

Qiao Yuanxiao shrugged her shoulders, patted Jiang Jinling's little head, and took a sip of water: "Your brother also plans to let you find a boyfriend to have a child named Jiang."

This means... As expected of Jiang Jinling's brother, he has done a great disservice to his family!
"God! Brother, you can't give birth, can you? Sister-in-law, how wronged you are, why don't you just forget it, my brother can't do it, you can't be with him."

If you don't help your relatives, you really are your own sister.

Song Ruanqing took Jiang Jingyuan to the kitchen to wash the fruits. The two of them lingered, biting their ears in a low voice: "What are you doing? I didn't say I wouldn't give birth, why did you just say it?"

"Shouldn't you get vaccinated first? It's okay, Song Song, Ms. Qiao doesn't care about us, let Jiang Jinling suffer."

"You are so annoying, Jiang Jingyuan. How can people look at me like this?"

"It doesn't matter. My parents don't mind. Just be Mrs. Jiang. Jiang Jinling will take care of us until we die."

……

Song Ruanqing glanced at Jiang Jingyuan and slapped his face, then placed the fruit on the table and poured three cups of tea.

"Aunt Qiao, Jiang Jingyuan said nonsense, don't take it seriously."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, Ruan Qing, we don't care about the affairs of you two, as long as you are happy."

Qiao Yuan pushed Jiang Cheng, who was sitting aside looking at his mobile phone, and asked him to express his position.

"Yes, yes, it's okay, Ruan Qing, you two just have a good time."

I don’t know what document I was so fascinated by. After I finished speaking, I held my phone and looked at the document.

"When is it convenient for you? How about we get married after the new year? There are still more than two months. Leave all the wedding matters to the wedding company. Then, the wedding dress and jewelry are easy to handle. Ruan Qing can just buy the wedding dress if he likes it. , what’s your opinion?”

Qiao Yuan glanced at Jiang Jingyuan and saw that he didn't respond, and asked Song Ruanqing: "These are the gifts. When your Uncle Jiang and I came here, we counted the properties. The company here in Nancheng is your grandparents' wish. All of it will be passed on to you." Ruan Qing, the head office in Su City is not moving for the time being. We will wait for your sister to get married before discussing the shares. Your sister’s brains cannot be counted on, so the shops and real estate in Su City will be divided half and half between the company and the company. It's basically handed over to you. Well...what else? Oh yes, the gift money is even simpler, 280 million, as the starting capital for you and your wife."

"Lao Jiang, is there anything else you want to add?"

Father Jiang glanced at his wife, "Why are you asking me? You have to ask Ruan Qing's family. Anyway, there is no shortage of money, so just meet any requirements."

"No, Aunt Qiao."

She thought it would be rich, but she didn't expect there to be so much...

"Oh! Why not?!" Qiao Yuan acted really quickly and dialed Wu Wan directly, "Xiao Wan, what are your requirements for the bride price?"

"?"

People play mahjong at home, and the bride price comes from heaven.

Wu Wan was confused after hearing this. She stretched out her hand to signal a pause, clasped the cards, and walked to the room with her cell phone: "What kind of gift?"

"Ruan Qing was chased by that brat Jiang Jingyuan, didn't you know?"

……

Should she know?Her daughter hid it well enough.

But Wu Wan did not expose Song Ruanqing and just agreed: "Ah, yes, oops, I got caught up in playing cards and forgot, it's okay, you can do whatever you want, anyway, no matter how much gift you give, how much dowry we give, it's just a formality. "

Wu Wan is still thinking about her good cards, Qingyi!Excellent card!I can definitely kill everyone today.

"I have something to do here. I'll call you back later."

Wu Wan put down her cell phone. She was very lucky and started playing tricks.

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When Qiao Yuan saw the person on the other side hung up the phone, she took out the family heirloom she brought today: "Your grandma gave it to me, and now it's in your hands. I came here in my spare time today. I have to go to another place for a meeting later. You, Uncle Jiang, are here with you." I’ll go together, but this little one insists on coming with me, how about you take her in?”

After saying that, Qiao Yuan was about to leave. Before leaving, she left Jiang Jinling behind, the agricultural products and a pile of house books that she had brought, and drove away with Mr. Jiang.

The three of them stood downstairs, waiting with big eyes.

It's over, her brother doesn't seem to want to see her, what should I do?It's late at night, you won't sleep on the street, right?
"Jiang Jingyuan, you don't really want to leave your dear sister behind, do you?"

Jiang Jinling grabbed Song Ruanqing's sleeve and hid behind her. It felt different to have someone supporting her. She felt that her brother would not kick her out.

"Jiang Jingling, what do you call me?"

Jiang Jingyuan felt that Jiang Jinling was really his disaster, and he didn't know who he learned this trick from. Did he think that there was nothing he could do to her by hiding behind Song Ruanqing?
"elder brother……"

Well, you are my brother, whatever you say is right.

"Give her the key and let her live at your place."

Song Ruanqing took a step back and glanced at Jiang Jinling, who was about the same height as her, and sighed in her heart. She had indeed grown a lot taller, but she suddenly grew taller for some reason.

"That's not good. My sister is still underage. Let her live alone. What should I do if something happens?"

Song Ruanqing was in a dilemma. Why was this elder brother so careless?Song Ruanqing ignored Jiang Jingyuan and took the person upstairs directly. When she saw that the person had not gotten on the elevator, she said in a long voice: "Aren't you coming up? Then my sister and I will go back first."

Jiang Jingyuan laughed and followed them into the elevator with a cold face.

As expected, Jiang Jinling was a girl who was good at getting into trouble. He asked her here and there, hoping to dig out some information so that she could laugh at Jiang Jingyuan.

Jiang Jingyuan could guess Xiao Jiujiu in her heart even with her eyes closed.

Song Ruanqing secretly glanced at Jiang Jingyuan and saw him sitting on the sofa, as if he didn't care about their conversation at all. Song Ruanqing had a bad idea and said silently: "Your brother is a clingy person. "

Jiang Jinling had a look of disbelief on her face. She frowned and looked at Jiang Jingyuan, who was smiling but not smiling. Why did she feel that her sister-in-law and she didn't know the same person?Can Jiang Jingyuan still be coquettish and clingy?How strange!

Jiang Jinling suddenly felt that she was just a cabbage in the vegetable field, exposed to the wind and the sun, so pitiful.

What else did she want to say, but who knew that her cell phone rang. Jiang Jingyuan had sharp eyes and glanced at the screen. What kind of title was this? The caller ID read: Big garbage.

Out of good intentions, Jiang Jingyuan reminded him: "Jiang Jinling, you have to be polite and don't just comment on others with curse words."

Hehehehe, Jiang Jinling didn't care about Jiang Jingyuan. She took her phone like a baby and ran out. She was afraid that no one would open the door for her, so she said: "Sister-in-law, remember to open the door for me."

Jiang Jingyuan didn't know who the caller was, but he felt it wasn't that simple. Just as he was about to go out and eavesdrop, he was caught by Song Ruanqing, who looked wary: "What are you doing? Eavesdropping on my sister's call? Jiang Jingyuan, you're in trouble." ah."

"That's not called eavesdropping..."

What's that if it's not eavesdropping?Would Jiang Jinling still turn on the speakerphone for him when he made a phone call?
Song Ruanqing was speechless. She directly pulled him to sit down in the living room and gave him an ideological education: "Jiang Jingyuan, your sister will have her own circle of friends when she grows up. You can't interfere too much. If you interfere, there will be a backlash. "

"Then I don't care about her."

Jiang Jingyuan was stared at by her, feeling guilty.

He really felt that Jiang Jinling had changed. He couldn't put it into words, and he felt that he hadn't done anything good.

"Concern leads to chaos." Song Ruanqing handed over an orange, "I see that my sister has grown a lot taller. She should be eating normally recently, and it's all up to my ears."

Song Ruanqing gestured twice and looked at his left hand: "Is this it? Is it? It seems to be a little higher."

"Hmph, if Jiang Jingling doesn't grow taller, she will really be a dwarf."

Jiang Jingyuan groaned.

It can be seen that he is indeed satisfied.

The two of them were talking quietly when Jiang Jinling suddenly knocked on the door. Song Ruanqing pushed Jiang Jingyuan away, wiped the saliva from his mouth, and then opened the door. He was afraid that his sister would see something, so he immediately turned around and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Jinling groaned for a long time and stood outside the door without saying a word. Jiang Jingyuan tugged at her phone twice. She was annoyed that Jiang Jinling suddenly interrupted when the two were doing good things. Seeing that she never came in, she asked fiercely: "What are you waiting for? Waiting for me to treat you?"

Jiang Jinling did not accuse Jiang Jingyuan at this moment. She saw Song Ruanqing finally coming out from the corner of her eye, and then said: "Sister-in-law, it's not very late now. My friend knows that I have come to Nancheng and asked me to go out to play. Can I go? I will soon Coming back."

"Don't go!"

"Okay, we'll wait for you at home. If it's inconvenient, call us and your brother and I will come to pick you up."

The person who said "not allowed to go" didn't need to guess to know that it was Jiang Jingyuan.

Both of them looked at him in astonishment. He tilted his head and smiled sarcastically at Jiang Jinling: "Why don't I know what friends you have in Nancheng? Oh - elementary school classmates? Are you having such a good time?"

He knows his sister, Mo Ruo, and all these things are under his eyes.

"Go ahead and leave your brother alone, I promised."

Jiang Jinling didn't care about him. She was about to go out with her bag. When she saw Jiang Jingyuan stood up, she didn't dare to put on her shoes anymore. She ran out with her shoes and slammed the door tightly.

"Jiang Jingyuan, do you still remember what I just said?"

Song Ruanqing smiled gently, but there was a threatening light in his eyes.

In fact, she guessed that it must be the little boy who came last time. He was able to subdue Jiang Jinling and let her get so high in a short period of time. It was all Song Ruanqing's fault. That time at the milk tea shop, she She told him quietly to let the little boy take a good look at Jiang Jinling.

It looks good.

She smiled crookedly and stopped in front of the gate, "Jiang Jingyuan, your sister grew up in Nancheng, are you still afraid of losing her?"

Jiang Jingyuan didn't stop doing anything. He directly picked up the bag and threw it into the bathtub in the bedroom. He was so arrogant: "Song Ruanqing, you are so brave, let me see how big your belly is?"

"Can you calm down a little bit..."

If he had known... he would not have let his sister go. Wouldn't she be meat on the chopping board now?
"No, newlyweds need a bridal chamber. It's the rules of our ancestors, my dear."

As he spoke, he started to move his hands and feet. This man was really shameless.

The two of them were noisy until ten o'clock in the evening, but no one came back yet. The two of them sat in the living room but did not dare to sleep.

Song Ruanqing lay on Jiang Jingyuan's body. His whole body was tortured and he had no strength at all. He just moaned in his arms and complained about this man's excesses.

"Let me tell you, don't let her go out, you must let her go out, just wait, this girl, no one will answer the phone if she is not happy."

Song Ruanqing lay on top of him, yawning profusely, her thick eyelashes stained with tears, feeling sleepy.

She was careless. After having a stomachache in the middle of the night last time, today she found out that her sister was a little careless. From now on, it would be better to listen to Jiang Jingyuan.

Jiang Jingyuan took her hand and held it in his palm. Her fingers were round and slender, and her nails were pink. Because of her profession, she didn't have any paint on her hands.

"Go to sleep, I'll go downstairs and have a look."

Song Ruan Qing still had some sense. Although Jiang Jingyuan was calm now, if he found out something was wrong at all, or in other words, found out that Jiang Jinling was sent back by a boy, the sky would probably fall.

She put her arms around Jiang Jingyuan's waist and buried her head in his abdomen, her warm breath moistening his pajamas. Song Ruanqing let out another long yawn and said in a grandma's voice, "Don't move, let me lie down for a while." "

Oh, sister, come back quickly.

The floor is not high, the locomotive is very powerful, and the roar of the engine roars for a while, but it is fleeting.

She watched the lights of the fire escape on the opposite floor light up instantly, and the sound was indeed a bit disturbing.

Not long after, Jiang Jingling knocked on the door.

Song Ruanqing got up and looked Jiang Jinling inside and out in advance. Seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he let her in, "Your brother is angry, don't mess with him, wash up and go to bed. I'll clean up the guest bedroom for you." ”

Song Ruanqing pushed Jiang Jinling towards the guest bedroom, while Jiang Jingyuan opened one eye and closed the other.

Just spoil her, she will overturn sooner or later...

Jiang Jingyuan arrived home safely and forcefully took out the rice dumplings he had just made and asked Song Ruanqing to deliver them to her.

He didn't sleep either. Since last Friday, Chen Shan has been taking care of everything in the company. He has piled up a lot of documents that he hasn't read yet. There will be a cross-border meeting later.

Seeing that there was still some time, he unpacked the medicine package he brought back from the homestay and fried it in the kettle. The soup was bitter. He watched the water in the kettle tumbling and turning black. After a while, the light in the corridor leaked out.

Song Ruanqing took out the empty bowl, leaned against him, and whispered: "Brother, don't worry, I just asked, so I went to a restaurant with my classmates, and played for a while while passing by the game hall, and forgot about the time. "

I'm not lying, it's just that my classmate is a boy.

Jiang Jingyuan turned his head, raised Song Ruanqing's chin, flattened the corners of his mouth, and said coldly: "Song Song, you didn't lie to me?"

Song Ruanqing raised three fingers and said sincerely: "I swear, it really doesn't happen, brother."

When Jiang Jinling called her brother, she thought it was a good call. In the afternoon, the old man said that she was getting older and insisted on changing her name to change his mind.

Jiang Jingyuan's eyes were red at the end, and her pupils were dark, like the boundless black sea. His thick eyelashes brushed against her forehead, and he kissed her on the tip of her nose. His voice was hoarse: "Why did you suddenly call me brother? You are like this... It's hard for me. manage."

Song Ruanqing pushed him, and all he could hear was his gloating voice and a warning: "Song Song, don't call me brother, I have a biological sister."

It was quite serious, but she really didn't think about it, and it was really not good.

Song Ruanqing nodded from Shan Ruliu, and then hugged his waist coquettishly: "Can I call you baby?"

(End of this chapter)

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