Reborn pretty daughter-in-law

Chapter 1655 Are you not ashamed?
Speaking of the latter, Song Lingling's tone was reassuring.

An excellent boy like Jing Yijun deserves to have a girl who is super good in all aspects such as family background and appearance.

she?
Song Lingling didn't want to disturb her.

She is well aware of her own conditions, she is just an ordinary girl, and she doesn't want to enter a wealthy family like the deep sea.

Although Sister Jiajia is very good, she didn't put on celebrity airs, and even gave her a skirt.

But she can't ruin her son just because of this.

Well, Song Lingling felt that if she was with Jing Yijun, she would really spoil him.

Besides, she really didn't have any thoughts about Jing Yijun!
Zihan twitched his eyes and looked at Song Lingling in surprise.

Yijun is so outstanding, she lives with him, but she is not moved?

Shouldn't she, after knowing Yijun's life experience, hug Yijun's thigh and not let go?

Zihan nodded: "When I go back, I will definitely tell Sister Jiajia what you said."

Song Lingling smiled: "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite..." Zihan pointed to the dishes on the table: "Stop talking, eat the dishes."

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As soon as Song Lingling entered the school, she received all kinds of envious and jealous eyes from her classmates.

Just in the morning, they looked at her with hatred and anger, wishing they could kick her out of school.

Alas, how changeable their moods are.

Song Lingling ignored them and walked towards the classroom with heavy steps.

Why are the steps heavy?
Because she was full!

How much support?
Zihan sent her back, she didn't feel much sitting in the car.

Standing up and walking now, I feel that my stomach is about to fall off, and my abdomen is bloated and uncomfortable.

Those nine dishes, when you are full, there is still a little left, and Zihan doesn't pack them.

But the class time is coming up. If she packs it, she can only take it back to school and eat it at home in the evening. In such a hot day, the taste must have changed.

She just wanted to be a good child, not wasting food, and ate all the dishes.

Then it sticks like this.

All she wanted now was to get back to the table and sit down.

Whoops, it's hard to breathe.

As soon as I got back to the classroom, the classroom was in an uproar.

Those female classmates who had never played with her all gathered around her at this moment to "ask her about her health".

"Lingling, is Jing Yijun really the son of superstar Gu Jiajia?"

"Did you already know that he is Gu Jiajia's son?"

"Song Lingling, Jing Yijun is Gu Jiajia's son, will you continue to fall in love with him?"

"Song Lingling, I don't think you are good enough for Jing Yijun. Jing Yijun is a wealthy young man, you..."

……

"Please do me a favor and don't block my way?" Song Lingling begged for mercy with her hands in front of her.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"That's right, if you don't answer our words, do you think it's great to fall in love with Master Jing, and don't take us seriously?"

Song Lingling: "..."

Really angry, she didn't take them seriously, okay?

They like to bully the new classmate, and usually attack her with words.

Now surrounded by her asking questions, Song Lingling, who was stretched uncomfortably, really wanted to yell at them: "Get lost as far as you go!"

In the end, she suppressed her temper, put her hands on her back and showed a painful expression: "My aunt is in pain, can you let me go back to my seat and sit down? I'm about to faint."

When they heard this, they didn't dare to surround her anymore, but they followed Song Lingling wherever she went.

In a blink of an eye, Song Lingling, who returned to her seat and sat down, was completely surrounded.

They started to ask about Jing Yijun again.

How should she answer?

It was going crazy.

She really only found out today that Jing Yijun is sister Jiajia's son...

Song Lingling responded vaguely, and finally waited until the class bell rang.

After class, they didn't dare to gather around her and ask this and that.

During the few minutes after class, Song Lingling hurriedly lay down on the table and pretended to sleep.

Several female classmates came over and asked her if she had seen Gu Jiajia herself and Jing Yijun's phone number...

Song Lingling didn't raise her head, but said softly, "My aunt is in pain...it hurts so much that I don't want to talk..."

Several female students: "..."

Why pull? If you don't want to answer, you don't want to answer. Why are you pretending that your aunt is in pain?

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The afternoon finally passed, and after class, Song Lingling rushed out of the classroom with a rocket-like speed.

No matter what the classmates behind her called her, she ignored them, as if they were wolves and tigers.

Song Lingling wanted to rush out of school and return to the rented house.

But someone is faster than her.

At school, she was stopped by Song Nuoyu.

The other party grabbed her arm and refused to let her go.

Song Lingling stared at her coldly: "Let go!"

"If you don't want to be watched by your classmates, just follow me to a place."

"I just want to go home now!"

"My dad took your grandma home, don't you know?"

When Song Lingling heard it, she looked at Song Nuoyu like an arrow: "Do you think I will believe what you say?"

Grandma is in the convalescent area of ​​Yimin Hospital, without her and Jing Yijun's permission, what right does Song Kaiming have to pick her up?
"If you don't believe me, you can call her." Song Nuoyu said confidently.

Song Lingling took out her phone, dialed Ma Cha's number, and it was shutting down.Call the nurse again, the call is in progress.

Song Nuoyu raised his head and looked at her proudly: "How? Can't you get through?"

Song Lingling gritted her teeth and stared at her: "What do you want?"

"I want to talk to you."

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In a coffee shop in front of the school.

"Yijun really likes you?" Song Nuoyu stared at Song Lingling and asked.

"Yijun?" Song Lingling sneered: "Before the poor boy or Jing Yijun called him that, but now he is called Yijun, aren't you ashamed?"

"Song Lingling, don't talk to me, do you think you are worthy of him?"

"Whether I'm worthy or not, it's not your turn to say. Jing Yijun or his family members just say they are worthy."

"Song Lingling, don't be wishful thinking. A person with your status cannot enter such a high-class family. Have you never seen the kind of rich lady in a wealthy family? Compared with them, you are really too shabby. Now, if you are with Yijun, you will only be rejected by others and not liked by others. I think you are my father's biological daughter, so I kindly advise you, stop wishful thinking, and quickly break up with Yijun."

Song Lingling looked at Song Nuoyu with a half-smile, obviously she wanted to get Jing Yijun, obviously she was delusional about Jing Yijun: "Tsk tsk, you are so kind to my sister, and you know how to persuade me to do it, don't you think so?" Good thing."

"How should I put it, you are also my father's own daughter. In this circle, many people know about your existence. Your every move represents our family. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your father? Do you miss your father? Are you going to poke your spine?" Song Nuoyu's eyes flashed contempt.

(End of this chapter)