Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

"This is the Song family, it's not your turn to speak! Ah Jun, this is the person you brought here, you should discipline him well!" The old lady always has the final say at home. When she was young, she was backed by the Song family, so her in-laws didn't dare to say a word. Now that she is old, she is even more arrogant.

"You also said that this is the Song family, Wanyue is a distinguished guest invited by my grandfather and me, so naturally she can say whatever she wants."

The ladies looked at each other, they didn't expect that the old man of the Song family also got involved. It seems that Lin Wanyue not only hooked the prince but also caught the eye of the old man Song, and the identity of the future Mrs. Song is inevitable.

"What are you talking about! You are so blinded that you will disobey me! You have no respect for elders! What have you learned from those bad people outside! You should ask your elder brother to take good care of it. All kinds of people want to enter the Song family!"

"Bad? Old lady, you don't have to point fingers at me. I don't want to enter the Song family. I have something that is no worse than the Song family!"

Song Jiajun was so angry when she heard this that she didn't want to kill the buds that had just sprouted in the cradle.

"I am trying to marry someone so high that I want to get a status. Old lady, I respect you as an elder and give you some face. You have to hold it yourself. If you want to show off, go back to your own home!"

The old lady pointed at Song Jiajun and her hands were shaking. She kept saying "you" for a long time but couldn't say a complete sentence. She pulled her niece away angrily.

Ye Xi was dragged along, even if she wanted to stay and talk to Song Jiajun, she couldn't. She could only coax him in a low voice, saying that the old lady would be useful in the future, otherwise she would not bother to care.

The rest of the people left after seeing that the old lady had left, and said goodbye one after another, not to be an eyesore here, and angering the prince would not be worth the loss.

"It's you! It's you who hurt me! That glass of wine is obviously yours!" Zhao Mengchu finally spoke after seeing that everyone had left.

She was not stupid. Even if she knew that it was Lin Wanyue who did it, she couldn't say it. If she said it, she would suffer the consequences, not only losing face but also getting a vicious reputation.

As long as she played the role of a victim well, she could avoid losses to the greatest extent. If she couldn't drag Lin Wanyue into the water, she could say that it was Qin Chengsen who forced her.

"Yes, it's me. What can you do? What dare you do?"

"You already knew that the wine I gave you was problematic. You just deliberately hurt me!"

"I hurt you? If you didn't have evil thoughts, this retribution would never fall on you. Enjoy your future life. I'm looking forward to it!"

It's getting late. The show is almost over. It's time to go home and sleep.

"Tear down this room and reinstall it." Song Jiajun looked at the little girl without even a glance at him. He gave his men a word and quickly followed.

Song Jiajun drove Lin Wanyue home. As soon as the little girl got in the car, she squinted her eyes and pretended to sleep. She didn't open her eyes all the way. He had a lot to say but he could only hold it in.

"Wanyue, we're home." Lin Wanyue heard someone calling her in a half-awake state and slowly opened her eyes.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. Go home and be careful."

"Wait, Wanyue, don't take what the old lady said today to heart. That's not my idea. You don't have to enter the Song family. I can also enter the Lin family... No... I'm not forcing you to make a decision..."

Lin Wanyue saw his incoherent explanation and realized that he misunderstood that he was angry. The man who usually planned and planned now looked like a child who had done something wrong.

"What are you thinking about? I'm not angry. I'm just sleepy." Lin Wanyue couldn't help laughing.

He was relieved when he saw the smile on the little girl's face. He also felt like a fool just now. If Wanyue was really angry, would she still ask him to send her back?

Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was worth it to see the little girl happy. As long as she was happy, it was fine.

The weather in November is getting colder and colder. Lin Wanyue is afraid of both cold and heat. She is even more reluctant to move when it is cold. She stays at home every day. Song Jiajun has asked her out several times but she has not come out. If it were not for what he said last time, he would be emo even if he was open.

When the first snow fell in B City, it was the day of Lin Wanyue's final exam. Even if she didn't want to go out, she had to go out.

"Miss, you should wear more pants. It is snowing outside." Lin Ping was worried about his young lady who preferred style to temperature. She would definitely catch a cold if she wore so little.

Lin Wanyue was wearing a beige woolen short cape with a fur collar. The length just covered her buttocks. The two cuffs were also furry. Her hair was casually curled in big curls and she wore a beige beret. She was wearing a recently bought leg-revealing artifact on her legs. She was sitting at the door wearing boots. The khaki high boots showed a little bit of the white wool socks inside.

"Miss, you can't wear it like this. It's getting cold today..."

"I know! I'll go first!" Lin Wanyue got dressed.Lin Ping looked at the rebellious young lady, lowered his head and looked at Chunsheng again: "Young Master, you can't learn from the young lady. You are still young and need to dress well." "Will the elder sister catch a cold?" "It is very likely, so we need to find a way to prevent the elder sister from catching a cold." "We can cook ginger soup. When I caught a cold before, the dean's grandmother cooked ginger soup for me!" "Young Master is really smart. The young lady will be very happy when she knows it." Lin Wanyue, who was late in the rebellious period, was stunned when she saw a bowl of ginger soup on the table when she returned home at night. Lin Ping was still fanning the flames, saying that the young master cooked it specially because he was worried that the elder sister would catch a cold. Chunsheng kept nodding his head next to her. She drank it all with a droopy face, and praised Chunsheng against his conscience, saying that he was awesome, but that was all later. "Wow, Wanyue, you look really good in this outfit, but aren't you cold?" Xu Silin was wrapped up like a bear, with her face wrapped tightly, revealing nothing except her eyes. "It's cold, but I'm more afraid of being ugly." How can I not be cold? I'm almost frozen into an ice stick.

"Next time I'll dress like this! I won't let Xiao Yi control me!"

Hmm? ? Xiao Yi? ? Have you two made any progress?

"Xiao Yi? Why does he care about how much you wear?"

Before, Xiao Yi sent me messages every day asking how to pursue girls. I told him to care and love, and not to bully them like a scoundrel every day. Has he found the essence?

But it doesn't seem like it. If he really cared about the right thing, why would Linlin have this expression?

Not sure, let's wait and see.

"What care! He came to my house early in the morning and said he would take me to school. I was dressed well. When he got off the car, I don't know when he took a bunch of things and wrapped me up like a dumpling. He also said that I was wearing too little and I would have old age diseases in the future!"

"......" This apprentice can't be led. Xiao Yi's mouth is really reassuring.

"Ah....He might...just...be afraid that you'll be cold. He doesn't care about people."

"Forget it, just don't get mad at me!"

"Okay...Okay." Brother, I really tried my best, but you didn't say a word.

After the morning exam, Lin Wanyue put on her coat, and walked out of the teaching building with Xu Xiaoxiong. Song Jiajun just called to arrange lunch together.

Lin Wanyue felt alive when she entered the private room. It was better to stay in the room.

Song Jiajun, who was sitting on the chair, saw that the little girl's face was pale from the cold, and hurriedly took the bag from her hand, pulled her to sit down and poured a cup of hot water.

"Hands are so cold, hold them to warm your hands first, don't burn them." Ms. Xu Xiaoxiong stood at the door and looked at the hand that had just been holding hers, now being held by Brother Jun, with an unhappy face.

"Okay, little princess, come in quickly." Xiao Yi stepped forward and took off the hat, mask and scarf for the little girl, and then took the coat and hung it on the hanger.

"It's all because of you. You made me wear so many clothes! I'm almost exhausted!" It would be fine if he didn't open his mouth, but once he opened his mouth, Xu Silin was full of anger. She had so many layers on her left and right that she couldn't even walk!

Whose down jacket is longer than her height! Even her feet are covered, like a bucket moving horizontally on the ground, and she stepped on the clothes when she walked fast, and she stumbled with each step.

I don't know if she will get sick if she wears too little, but if she continues like this, she may not live to old age.

"I'm afraid you will catch a cold, little princess Linlin will look good even if she dresses like a bear."

"You look like a bear!"

Lin Wanyue:........Why don't you just stay single and stop harming others.

Song Jiajun: What kind of idiot is this? Did he cut off his brain and umbilical cord together?