Jia Tianming seemed to be afraid that Jia Meng would think of something, and interrupted her thoughts preconceivedly.
"I'm afraid it's your father-in-law who talks nonsense!" Tang Xiaowan gritted her teeth and said excitedly, like a grinning monster in the game, raising her head and staring at Jia Tianming's green face with cold light.
"From the very beginning, your Tang family wanted to count on our Jia family, thinking I couldn't see your wolf ambition?" Jia Tianming was not afraid, looking directly at Tang Xiaowan's gaze.
"At the beginning, the marriage contract was signed, and it was the patented invention of the Zhen family that looked forward to it. Now I want to fulfill the marriage contract because I want the resources of NetDream Technology and even..." Jia Tianming paused, seemingly deliberately avoiding a more important "noun." , "Please don't use the little favor to Zhen Sixue's mother and daughter back then to cover up your ambitions!"
"Uncle Jia," Tang Xiaojian said in a hoarse voice, kneeling on the ground, "I don't want to know the past history of our two families, and the interest relationship that happened, but I can assure you that I really like Mengmeng. Ever since I was a child, I have determined that she will become my wife. My feelings for Mengmeng are absolutely pure!"
"Xiaojian, get up!" Tang Xiaowan grabbed Tang Xiaojian's clothes and tried to lift them up. She didn't want to see her son, so she prayed for others without dignity.
But Tang Xiaojian's knees were stuck on the floor, motionless.
Tang Xiaowan was so angry that she dropped her lv handbag, tapping Tang Xiaojian's arm with both hands like a hammer, with a helpless and painful expression.
"Mom," Tang Xiaojian said with red eyes, "I just want to show my sincerity to Uncle Jia. I believe that if Uncle Jia really loves his biological daughter, he will definitely feel relieved to marry Mengmeng to me."
Tang Xiaojian had something in his words, but he appeared extremely sincere.
Jia Meng stopped crying, looked at him kneeling on the ground with tears, and remembered the scene of proposing at Weiran Villa that day.
If he did not say "for the common cause of the two families" in the proposal at that time, maybe he would not refuse.
If she agreed at the time, they would already be a loving couple living under the same roof.
Sometimes, she really hates why she didn't fall in love with this man who married him since childhood!
He has a handsome face and a tall body, so he can accompany her all the time.
But why is he now half-kneeling on the ground, yet he said something completely different? ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
Just before Jia Tianming and Tang Xiaowan entered this ward, he even promised that in order to integrate into her world, he would be willing to change himself into a game otaku...
However, at this moment, what makes Jia Meng even more sad is that even with Tang Xiaojian's sincere and touching confession, the only thing that makes Jia Meng unable to find the feeling of shock.
During this period of time, indulging in the world of fantasy mobile games, Jia Meng gradually faded away the memories of the end-game era, and there were fewer and fewer Tsing Yi men in his sleep.
Even the back-to-back foreign numbers and the WeChat account that had no chat history, she rarely remembered it again.
But why, she still can't fall in love with Tang Xiaojian like this
Jia Meng wondered whether he had lost the ability to love someone.
Just when Jia Mengmeng was about to reflect on herself quietly, Tang Xiaowan pounced on her bedside and said, "Mengmeng, you have seen it all! People's hearts are grown in flesh, and Xiaojian has loved you since he was a child. This kind of feeling, Can’t pretend! Are you not moved at all? Or are you indifferent and insensitive by nature like your father?"
Indifferent and insensitive by nature
Hearing such words, Jia Meng's mood suddenly became a lot easier, and she could finally find a defensible basis for not falling in love with Tang Xiaojian.
It turns out that she is Jia Tianming's biological daughter!
Jia Tianming was described by Tang Xiaowan's despicable words, but he didn't show anger, but walked up to Tang Xiaojian.
He bent down and patted Tang Xiaojian on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "My boy, what uncle wants to tell you is that men have gold under their knees. Don't kneel down easily. It's not that uncle didn't help you today, but Mengmeng didn't want to help you. , You should find the reason from yourself, why can't you get the heart of Mengmeng
"Xiaojian is very good, but I'm not good. No matter what, no matter what, I hope our two families are well." Jia Meng looked at Tang Xiaowan, then looked at Tang Xiaojian on the ground, and said this sentence .
She didn't know why she had to say such a thing, or she just wanted to say a word to comfort them both mother and son at the same time.
Tang Xiaojian was touched and finally stood up.
Tang Xiaowan saw that her son finally wanted to leave, she immediately helped him sit on a chair and rubbed his knees lightly, just like a mother.
Seeing that the tense situation finally eased, Jia Meng took a deep breath, feeling that the group was about to be destroyed in a critical moment in the game dungeon, and he was trying to turn the tide.
Unexpectedly, Jia Tianming also pulled out a long note from his briefcase, which looked like a running bill, but it was covered with dense words.
What's that again
Before Jia Tianming could speak, the eyes of Tang Xiaowan, Tang Xiaojian and Jia Meng were firmly attracted!
"Xiaojian, Zi Mengmeng moved back to Jia's house. You only made one phone call to her within a month, but recently you have made two consecutive calls. The purpose is very clear. Can you give it to your uncle? Explain?"
"On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I want to make an appointment with Mengmeng and have a meal together. I also applied for it with you just now, Uncle Jia." Tang Xiaojian replied fluently.
"The city is so big, there are so many high-end restaurants and gourmet restaurants, why do we have to make an appointment to the old two-bedroom house in No. 123, Gucheng District?" Jia Tianming asked sharply while looking at the text on the call log.
Tang Xiaojian was silent, speechless.
"Okay, I'll say it for you." Jia Tianming sneered, "You do everything possible to make Mengmeng return to the house, let her remember the days when you lived with you, and then make Mengmeng feel that you owe you , So I am willing to marry into the Tang family!"
Tang Xiaowan made a stubborn mouth, seeming to want to refute, but before organizing the language, she closed her mouth again.
"Also, Xiaojian, you want Mengmeng to move back to your apartment, not because you really want to be with her, but because you believe that as long as you prepare raw rice and cook mature rice, everything will be done!"
Jia Tianming was unwilling and unforgiving, piercing the thoughts of the Tang family's mother and son.
Jia Tianming stunned Tang Xiaowan and Tang Xiaojian, but Jia Meng's mind did not listen to Jia Tianming's subsequent wonderful speech. She was still stuck at the address of the two-bedroom old house he mentioned.
No. 123 District, Gucheng District
Why is this address so familiar