Reborn pretty daughter-in-law

Chapter 1598 Not for sale for 1000 million! (3000 words)
The girl's name is Liu Tianyue.

Song Lingling blinked suspiciously: "Just a pen."

"Why is it so hot?" Liu Tianyue rubbed her fingers.

Up to now, she still feels the pain from being scalded on her fingertips.

"Hot?" Song Lingling was even more confused.

She opened the iron box, and there were two fountain pens and a ballpoint pen inside.

There is nothing, how can it be hot?
"Look, I only have a few pens in my pen case, nothing else."

Everyone put their heads together, there was really nothing but laughter inside.

Yijun stood up, at the age of 17, he was 1.8 meters tall.

After he got up, all the opened iron boxes came into his eyes.

To hold a pen?

He raised his eyebrows, twitched the corners of his eyes, and looked at Song Lingling like a fool.

Such a magical iron box is actually used to hold pens?
As a kid, he got burned when he touched it too, but not every time...

Yijun looked at the back of Song Lingling's head: "This iron box is very unique, can you show me?"

Yijun's voice is particularly pleasant, magnetic and mellow.

Hearing the sound, Song Lingling suddenly turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

Song Lingling was slightly taken aback, so handsome!

It's also so high!
She had to look up to see his face.

Song Lingling pursed her lips, took the iron box and handed it to Yijun.

Yijun prepared to take the iron box as if he was being burned.

But when the iron box fell into his hands, there was no warmth, and it was still icy cold.

Liu Tianyue frowned, and looked at Yijun strangely: "Hey, isn't it hot?"

Yijun lowered his eyes and looked at the iron box.

The surface has been polished smooth, and the golden light inside is even more dazzling.

It should be held and touched frequently to have such a smooth body.

Yijun raised his eyes and looked at Song Lingling: "I want to buy it, how much..."

"Do not sell!"

Before Yijun could finish speaking, Song Lingling's face changed immediately, and she quickly snatched back the iron box when Yijun was unprepared.

She hugged the iron box tightly in her arms, looked at Yijun with cautious and defensive eyes: "This box is very important to me, I won't sell it for any money!"

Her reaction was beyond Yijun's imagination, Yijun raised his eyebrows, and looked at Song Lingling with deep eyes.

Song Lingling turned around. At this time, the class bell rang, and the students dispersed quickly.

Yijun sat down and looked at Song Lingling with deeper eyes.

Song Lingling seemed to be aware of his gaze, thinking that he was playing tricks, and she became wary of him from then on.

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noon.

Song Lingling and her tablemate Song Mei came to the school cafeteria for dinner.

The canteen is very spacious and there are enough tables and chairs.

After they had a meal, they found a seat by the window and sat down.

Song Lingling ate scrambled eggs with tomatoes and water spinach.

Song Mei's family is not short of money, and she doesn't worry about food and drink at all. She makes braised pork, boiled chicken, stir-fried shrimp and so on.

Seeing that Song Lingling only ate scrambled eggs with tomatoes and water spinach, she thought that Song Lingling's family was poor and had no money to eat good food.

She picked up a chicken wing and looked at Song Lingling and asked, "Do you want it?"

Song Lingling raised her eyes, glanced at the chicken wings, and said with a smile: "I don't like meat, I usually eat meat, thank you."

When he turned his gaze away from Chicken Wing, he inadvertently saw Yijun in front of him.

Yijun happened to be looking at her.

When their eyes met, Song Lingling's heart tightened.

This boy's eyes are too naked!

It was written all over his face, an expression of interest in her box.

Song Lingling grabbed the bag with one hand, and hugged the bag tightly in her arms!
She gave Yijun a warning look, she won't sell the box!

She hugged her bag tightly and quickly picked up the rice with chopsticks in one hand.

Song Mei noticed her strangeness, seeing her raise her eyes from time to time, looking forward, Song Mei raised her head and looked forward.

At a glance, Yijun, who is elegant and full of nobility, is looking at Song Lingling with no expression on his face.

Song Mei was taken aback for a moment, then she lowered her head and asked Song Lingling: "Is he looking at you?"

"Who is he?" Song Lingling asked.

"What kind of school girl are we to learn from, isn't he handsome?"

"What's his name?"

"Jing Yijun."

"I just met him, how could he fall in love with me." He has fallen in love with her box!

"Although he is poor, he is very good-looking. There are many girls in our school who like him."

poverty?
Song Lingling questioned Song Mei's words.

Yijun's aura doesn't seem like something poor people can exude.

But the clothes he was wearing were extremely ordinary, and they should be very cheap styles.

But even so, it doesn't affect his perfect and handsome appearance in the slightest.

Song Lingling raised her eyes and glanced at Yijun.

This guy is still looking at her, his eyes are so naked, it seems that he is really interested in her box!

Song Lingling secretly said: "It seems that the casket cannot be brought to school."

Song Lingling was stared at by Yijun, she lost her appetite at all.

After taking two quick bites, she stopped eating.

Song Mei still has a lot of dishes, and she hasn't touched the chicken yet.

Seeing Song Lingling put down her chopsticks, she chewed the food and asked vaguely, "Are you full?"

Song Lingling: "After eating, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

Song Mei nodded: "Okay, you go back first."

She still has a long time to eat.

After Song Lingling walked out of the cafeteria, she didn't go back to the dormitory immediately.

She came to the playground, running for a while, jumping long jumps for a while, squatting down and counting ants...it looked boring.

She doesn't like City K!
But she couldn't resist her family's arrangement, so she came to K City from Shanghai Stock Market to go to school.

After Song Lingling walked around the basketball court twice, she sat down on the steps.

She hangs her head and draws circles with a stick in her hand.

"Not taking a nap?" At this moment, a nice but indifferent voice came from behind.

This voice is a little familiar!

Song Lingling got up in shock and turned around.

When she saw Yijun, she reflexively clutched the bag hanging diagonally in front of her!
She glared at Yijun angrily: "Don't follow me! I won't sell boxes!"

Yijun raised his eyebrows slightly, he looked into her eyes, her black and white eyes reflected the little him.

He pursed his lips and said, "Where are you from?"

"Where it came from has nothing to do with you!"

"I'll give you 1000 million, give it to me!"

"1000 million?" Song Lingling was stunned. Didn't Song Mei say that he is a poor person? Can he come up with 1000 million?

He is really a guy who is not afraid of laughing at people!
1000 million to buy her box?
Although she cherishes this box very much, she knows that it is not worth so much money.

It's like it's inlaid with gold inside, exuding golden light, who doesn't know that it's made of iron on the outside?
It is not some diamond jewelry, how can it be worth 1000 million?

Song Lingling felt that Yijun was playing with her. How can a poor person spend 1000 million to buy a piece of iron as soon as he asks?

Does he understand how much 1000 million is?
Thinking of this, Song Lingling looked at Yijun like an idiot: "I won't even sell it for 1000 billion yuan! This classmate, you should give up your mind!"

"If you don't sell 1000 billion, how about giving you 2000 billion?"

"Not for sale! Unless it kills me!"

Damn it, are you excited?Still open 2000 billion?

Did he misunderstand the unit of [-] million?
The stubbornness on her face, and the attitude of protecting the iron box even if she dies, made Yijun feel displeased.

Can't she be more realistic like other girls, her eyes light up when she hears money?
"Really don't sell it for how much money?"

Song Lingling couldn't take it anymore, she hated this kind of people who talk about money every now and then!
She glared at him ferociously: "Give me 3000 billion to 5000 billion, it's the same result, if I don't sell it, I don't sell it!"

"..."

Seeing that Yijun's face turned cold, Song Lingling continued: "There are some things that can't be bought with money, so don't always use a few filthy money to talk to me!"

Even if Song Lingling didn't believe what her deskmate said, the classmate in front of her was poor, and she didn't believe that he could easily come up with 2000 million.

Everyone is a student and a consumer. Even if the parents have so much money, they can't let him buy her box, right?

Unless his parents are idiots like him.

"Okay." Yijun looked at Song Lingling deeply, and it took him a long time to say a good word, then turned and left.

Looking at his tall and straight figure, Song Lingling pursed her lips in displeasure, "I don't know why."

After the evening self-study is over, luxury cars of various styles are parked in front of the school, waiting for the children to finish class.

When Song Lingling came out with her schoolbag on her back, she soon saw the black BMW that was taking her to school.

She pursed her lips, looking a little helpless, and then walked over casually.

Sitting in the driver's seat was her father Song Kaiming.

After she put on her seat belt, Song Kaiming asked, "Are you used to the new school?"

Song Lingling looked out the window, expressionless: "So what if you're used to it, so what if you're not used to it?"

Her attitude made Song Kaiming's face darken immediately.

Song Kaiming: "This is your home, your roots are here, you must come back and live!"

Song Lingling raised her lips mockingly: "When you sent me and my mother away, why didn't you think that this is my home and my roots are here?"

"At the beginning, I had no choice but to do this! Although I sent you away, I didn't treat you badly!"

Song Lingling looked at Song Kaiming suddenly, with a trace of hatred in her eyes: "You forcibly brought me back, forcibly forced me to get engaged to someone I don't like, forcibly separated me from my mother, and caused her to have a heart attack and die, isn't that right? Did you treat me badly?"

Song Kaiming felt a little guilty, and said in a stern voice: "It's not a bad treatment for you to marry Young Master Zhang! You can't blame me for your mother's death, she was too persistent!"

"Enough!" Song Lingling suddenly yelled at Song Kaiming, "If you say another word, I'll get out of the car right now and fly far away, so I won't be able to find you for the rest of my life!"

If it wasn't for money to treat grandma, would she sit in this man's car so obediently?

"The temper is exactly the same as your mother's, stubborn and headstrong!" Song Kaiming started the car.

Song Lingling was angry and angry, thinking of her dead mother and her grandmother who was hospitalized, she had to admit defeat.

Her eyes were red, and she tried very hard to restrain herself from crying in front of this man.

She bit her lower lip and looked at the man driving: "How much did you sell me to Young Master Zhang? Is it 2000 million?"

"No, why are you asking this? You are already engaged, you just wait until you turn eighteen to hold the wedding."

Song Lingling smiled sarcastically when she heard the words. She is not worth 2000 million even if she is a real person, so the box is worth 2000 million?

　PS: Good night, ask for a monthly ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)