"I told her that it's good for me to live at home, and Tang Xiaojian and I don't have to be anxious about getting married. Do you think I answered well?" Jia Meng said, holding the tissue soaked with Jia Tianming's sweat in his hand. Crushed vigorously.
"Very good." Jia Tianming did not expect that her daughter, who had always been only Vignal, had become so eloquent, unlike a mentally ill patient.
He stopped questioning, he couldn't help but lock his eyebrows, glanced at the time on the dashboard, turned off the indicator light, and restarted the car.
After a while, the destination was reached. In this short half-hour drive, Jia Meng felt as long as a half-life.
The car stopped in front of a restaurant, and four familiar neon luminous characters appeared in front of them: "Thunder Hotel."
Jia Tianming got out of the car, uncharacteristically opened the car door for Jia Meng, and walked into the hotel holding her hand like a gentle and kind middle-aged father.
For some reason, Jia Meng didn't feel the slightest happiness. He lowered his head awkwardly, enduring the pain of his feet, and tried to keep pace with Jia Tianming.
"Hello, Mr. Jia! The private room you reserved is here, please follow me!" A familiar voice came.
Jia Meng raised his head and saw Marley walking towards him. He was dressed in the standard dress of a hotel waiter. Because he was too tall, he kept nodding and bends over to greet the guests politely.
When Marei saw Jia Meng, his smile became brighter, and the two eyes just met.
Jia Meng, who was too late to dodge, suddenly felt a deer throbbing in his heart, and quickly lowered his head again.
Marley led them to a private room that was as spacious as a banquet hall. It was a huge space, but only a rectangular dining table was placed in the center. It was so empty that as long as they spoke a little loudly, there might be echoes.
Jia Tianming and Jia Meng both sat at the two ends of the dining table at the same time. The center of the white tablecloth was divided into two halves by a golden ribbon. It was like the Chuhe-Han realm in Chinese chess, as if they were deliberately creating a confrontational battle between the two armies.
Marley poured two glasses of water and sent them to Jia Tianming and Jia Meng respectively. He bowed his head and said: "Please take a rest, please. The food will be served right away."
After speaking, Marley turned and left, closing the door of the private room with a slam.
Jia Tianming took a sip of water, cleared his throat, looked at Jia Meng across the long table and said, "Mengmeng, do you want to marry Tang Xiaojian?"
"It doesn't matter whether I want it or not. The important thing is that we have been married since we were young." Jia Meng lowered his head, for fear that Jia Tianming's eyes would detect her true thoughts. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
"If Dad has a way to prevent you from marrying into the Tang family, what do you think?" Jia Tianming showed a gentleman's smile, staring at Jia Meng, waiting for her answer with expectation.
Before living in the small courtyard of the villa, Jia Meng was very resistant to marrying into the Tang family, but when she vaguely realized that Jia Tianming also had a certain purpose, in the two choices of marrying into the Tang family and passive house arrest, Jia Meng The balance in his heart is relatively balanced.
"It is good not to marry into the Tang family, but breaking the contract will always affect the reputation of the Jia family."
Jia Meng answered cautiously. She regarded the dialogue with Jia Tianming as a game on a chess board. When she was "general" by him, she would try to find a way to protect herself.
"Article 17 of the "General Principles of the Civil Law" stipulates: "Mental patients with limited capacity for civil conduct need a guardian. The first priority is the spouse, and the second priority is the parent. "Jia Tianming read out the long-familiar legal provisions word by word, and his voice was muffled and frustrated, like a judge in a film and television drama.
Jia Meng's head seemed to be stuffed with a time bomb, forcing her to quickly find the key word: mental patient! guardian! Spouse or parents!
She quickly understood what Jia Tianming meant!
What he meant was that Jia Tianming could remain his guardian as long as she maintained the identity of a mental patient and she did not marry Tang Xiaojian. And once she marries into the Tang family, her guardian will change to Tang Xiaojian!
"Dad, sorry, my head is a little dizzy after hearing the law, and I don't understand what you mean very much." Jia Meng put his hand on the dining table, supported his head, and made a dizzy look. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
Jia Tianming seemed to have spied something, put away the smile on his face, his sharp gaze shot on Jia Meng's face, and asked straightforwardly: "I want to be the guardian of you, a mental patient, what do you think?"
Jia Meng glanced at Jia Tianming's face inadvertently. He was like a monster with cold light, staring at her grinningly, as if he was about to swallow her in the next second.
The cold sweat from her hands came out, shaking holding the water glass on the table, trying to find a support point to calm herself down.
At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door of the box, and then the door was pushed open violently, Marley walked in with the dishes.
"Excuse me!"
Jia Meng was startled by the sound without warning, his trembling hands lost his balance, and the water in the cup spilled out, soaking his clothes. Her trembling stretched from her hands to her whole body, sitting on a chair embarrassed like a drowning dog.
Marley rushed over, put down the dish rudely, pulled up a tablecloth, and threw it on Jia Meng, then quickly wrapped her up.
"Bold! Who allows you to use your hands!" Jia Tianming slapped his palms heavily on the table and shouted.
"Ms. Jia, it’s all my fault that I suddenly pushed the door in and frightened Miss Jia." Marei hurriedly took a step back, bowed his head towards Jia Tianming and said, "However, Ms. Jia really deserves to be Mr. Jia’s daughter, completely inherited. With the extraordinary temperament of Mr. Jia, even if it is surrounded by a tablecloth, it looks like a distinctive shawl."
Jia Tianming's tight face gradually loosened, but still kept serious and said: "You, you can go out."
Jia Meng looked at Marei's leaving figure, wishing in his heart that he could take her along.
He had lost his expectation for this dinner that he thought he could talk about with his father and daughter.
Facing the delicious and delicious meal in front of him, Jia Meng felt that he had lost all interest in tasting. She hugged her wet herself hard, and waited vigilantly for Jia Tianming's next verbal attack.
Jia Tianming was not affected by this small accident. He quickly returned to his gentlemanly smile. Looking at Jia Meng, he said, "Mengmeng, the Tang family relies on the marriage contract signed 20 years ago, and now wants to use the name of marriage. Owning the resources of NetDream Technology, their ambitions are obvious, don't let them take advantage of them!"
"Only dad is the one who really loves you!" Jia Tianming paused, took a sip of water in a hurry, and added another sentence.