The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 243 Sun Jiawei Hates Sun Jiajun (2)
When Lu Zhanjiang came back at night, he saw that his expression was not very good. Jiajun was cautious, and it was better for him to stay away.

"You brought someone back today?"

Pulling off his tie and leaving it on the sofa, Sun Jiajun hummed and went into the kitchen to find water.

"Forget it this time, don't bring someone home next time."

It's hot and a bit uncomfortable.

He emphasized several times not to bring people into the house, no, but she just didn't listen.

Sun Jiajun poked her head out: "That's my classmate, she's a nice person, she won't think too much about it."

Lu Zhanjiang felt speechless. As far as what Sun Jiajun said, he could understand after thinking about it. Now, is there anyone who is too simple?
He has always thought that it is better to be careful about this kind of thing, after all, people are separated from each other.

"Students can't either."

Sun Jiajun didn't bother to talk to him, knowing that if she talked too much and would have to quarrel, she was in a good mood today, she didn't want to quarrel, and ignored him, let him have dinner by himself, and harass Wei Xiaobai online by himself.

"noob……"

It took Wei Xiaobai a long time to reply, saying that he was revising the manuscript. When Jia Jun heard that Wei Xiaobai was going to publish a book again, he was not envious?
I'm still envious to some extent, but it's not deep.

Wei Xiaobai said that he deleted and repaired, repaired and deleted, and he was exhausted. Jiajun saw that he was busy, so he didn’t feel too embarrassed to bother him, so he said you were busy. Sure enough, Wei Xiaobai’s profile picture over there turned black, and Sun Jiajun felt bored alone. , turned off the computer and ran back to the living room.

"Have you eaten?" Lu Zhanjiang looked up at her.

Jiajun nodded, and was about to say something else when the phone rang, and when she answered it, it was Grandma Sun.

"Jia Jun, I haven't been back for a few days, come back for dinner this week, your grandpa misses you so much."

Sun Jiajun hung up the phone in a somewhat dispirited manner, and when he hung up, he waited for Lu Zhanjiang to ask himself who was calling, so that he could tell him, but if he didn't ask, Sun Jiajun shouldn't be so aggressive, I won't tell you if you don't ask .

Until he went to bed, he took a shower and was about to go to the study, Jiajun jumped off the bed in the room to stop him.

"Why did you go to the study?"

Lu Zhanjiang looked at her, a little puzzled: "Is there something to do, something to do?"

Jiajun was so angry, she just couldn't help it, and climbed up behind him, Lu Zhanjiang carried her on his back, and supported her thighs with both hands.

"The old witch told me to go back to dinner."

Grandma Sun didn't understand why Sun Maoliang was so good to Jiajun now, this child could not be trusted at all.

"I don't know what you're thinking. Jiajun is different from Jiawei. She's so stupid. You said that Lu Zhanjiang hasn't given her any news. What can she do for you?"

After all, Grandma Sun is a woman with limited knowledge. Although Sun Maoliang is not very smart, but after so many years, he sees some things much more deeply than Grandma Sun, and said meaningfully: "You You know you won’t need it in the future? Be nice to Jiajun, tell Su Su that she is her own daughter, and treat me as you want.”

Sun Maoliang originally wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. This person has a big mouth, and it would be bad for him if he said it.

Over there, Sun Jiawei went offline and Song Jian came in. She is a good wife and wife. She asked a few questions at the door and didn't ask too many questions. Then she knew that Song Jian's cervical spine was not good, so she massaged her on the bed every day. Song Jian's relationship is indeed very good, and he has never blushed since he got married, because Song Jian's mother doesn't come here often when he is abroad, so it is still safe and sound.

Song Jian grabbed Sun Jiawei's hand and kissed her, holding her in his arms.

"Did you suffer a lot as a child?"

Sun Jiawei remembered when she was a child, anyone who saw her could ignore her at that time. Although she was from the Sun family, she was not even as good as a servant. My mother hurts, but I have nothing. Jiajun has a very beautiful dress. I remember that dress is made of powder sand, like a wedding dress. She was playing in the garden, and my mother sat on a chair and looked at her. I Well, I can only stand in a corner and watch secretly, secretly envious, Dad comes home late, Jiajun rushes out to call Dad, Dad will hold her in his arms, they are father and daughter, Dad doesn’t like me very much, seeing me When I was young, I was full of helplessness, because I didn't like it." Sun Jiawei slowly recalled, she thought she had forgotten everything about her childhood, after all, now she has everything, but she didn't expect that she still remembered it so clearly, So clear, maybe sad things will not be easily forgotten.

"My mother didn't like me when I was a child. When I approached Jiajun and wanted to play with Jiajun, she would point to my nose and say, Jiajun, don't play with her. She was born by your father with wild women outside. Jiajun She has a bad temper and hits me whenever she's unhappy." Sun Jiawei seemed to be back in the past when she was helpless, she was also afraid, she also wanted her father and mother, she tried her best to please Jun Su and everyone in the family, But no one likes her, Jiajun's temper is so bad, his grades are so bad, but they still like Jiajun.

And she, Sun Jiawei, can only hide in a dark corner forever like a mouse, she is not reconciled.

Why are she and Sun Jiajun both children of this family, but have such different attitudes?
Sun Jiawei remembers the first time she succeeded in arousing Sun Jiajun's anger in front of her father. She deliberately led Sun Jiajun to attack her. She succeeded, but Sun Xinquan just said something about Jiajun, she was not reconciled.

Sooner or later, she will let Sun Jiajun have nothing. Sun Jiajun will taste everything she tasted when she was a child, and she will return it a hundred times and a thousand times to Jiajun.

Sun Jiawei is very obedient, the school is very good, she doesn't spend money recklessly, she is a little white flower, but no one knows that she is a weed, a weed that can live again if you don't step on it, if you don't succeed once, then wait for the next time, finally Sun Jiajun Going too far, it was obvious that she had been hurt, but in fact Jiajun was hurt even more deeply, Sun Jiawei looked at the stubborn Sun Jiajun from a distance and yelled at his father with his face up, shouting at grandma and grandpa, just make trouble, Sun Jiajun, Make trouble, the more trouble you make, the more things you lose.

(End of this chapter)