Wang Jing looked at Song Shengsheng, who was sitting next to Song Ming, with some confusion.

Song Ming asked Jiang Yiyu in a bad mood: "Why did you come back with my sister? Did we meet on the road?"

"No, it was an appointment." Jiang Yiyu replied.

"You made a date with her? Are you two very familiar with each other?"

Wang Jing frowned and scolded him, "Song Ming! Yi Yu is a guest, please be nicer!"

Jiang Yiyu took the cup of water from Aunt Liu, said thank you, and said to Wang Jing, "Auntie, it's okay. Shengsheng and I came back together this time because we have something we want to get the consent of Uncle, Auntie, and Song Ming."

"What could you and her have done that you would need our consent for?" Song Ming asked again, with a bad feeling in his heart. His eyes shifted to Song Shengsheng, who was sitting next to him and drinking water.

Song Shengsheng glanced at Song Ming with an inexplicable sense of guilt, and then heard Jiang Yiyu speak straight to the point: "I want to marry Shengsheng, and I would like to ask for your consent, uncle and aunt."

After saying that, he stood up and bowed solemnly to Song Qing and Wang Jing: "Please rest assured, uncle and aunt, I will definitely take good care of Shengsheng!"

The Song family members were all stunned, and Song Qing's hand shook, breaking the glass in his hand, and the hot water in the cup spilled all over the floor.

Wang Jing paused for a moment, then took Jiang Yiyu's hand and said with a forced smile, "Yiyu, marriage is no joke. You and Shengsheng..."

"Auntie, I really mean it."

Hearing this, Song Ming slammed the table in excitement and expressed his opinion: "This is incomprehensible! I don't agree!"

Song Shengsheng reached out and tugged at the corner of his sleeve: "Brother, please agree to let me be with Brother Yi Yu, please."

Song Ming glared at her fiercely: "Are you familiar with him? Do you understand him? How old is he this year? How old are you this year? Song Shengsheng, do you think marriage is just playing house? Do you have a brain? You have studied for so many years, and all the books you read have turned into dog stomachs?"

"Brother! Don't say that. Brother Yi Yu and I are serious. Besides, you and he have been friends for so many years, how could we not be familiar with each other?"

Song Qing, who had been silent the whole time, sighed slowly, interrupting Song Ming's words that were about to stop him. He looked at Jiang Yiyu and said, "Yiyu, have you told your father about this?"

Jiang Yiyu was pulled to sit by Wang Jing. "No, there's no need to tell him. I severed ties with him a long time ago. He has a happy family now, and there's no reason for me to bother him. If Uncle Song doesn't mind, after marrying Shengsheng, I can be your son-in-law and become your son."

Song Ming slammed the table again, pointing angrily at Jiang Yiyu who was sitting across from him: "Jiang Yiyu, you're such a smartass! I've treated you like a brother for twelve years, but I didn't expect you to be so ambitious that you actually wanted to rob my house!"

Song Qing scolded him and asked Song Shengsheng, "Shengsheng, do you really like Yiyu?"

Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu looked at each other and nodded: "I like it."

Song Qing lowered his eyes and thought for a long time: "We know about this matter. Yi Yu, please give us and yourself more time. Let's all think about it carefully. After all, marriage is not a trivial matter."

"I know, but Uncle Song, I want to go get the marriage certificate with Shengsheng next Monday."

As soon as these words came out, the Song family members all looked at Song Shengsheng. Song Ming looked her up and down with a strange expression, and finally his eyes fell on her lower abdomen. Song Shengsheng shrank back and covered her stomach with her hands: "Don't look at me like that! I'm not pregnant!"

Although Song Ming's expression was still grim, he was obviously relieved. "How dare you! You're pregnant before marriage, I'll break your legs!"

Wang Jing also breathed a sigh of relief. She picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then said to Jiang Yiyu, "Yiyu, please stay for dinner later. You've looked so thin. I'll ask Aunt Liu to make you something delicious to nourish you."

Song Qing also said: "Yes, Yi Yu, you haven't been back for three years. Today, you have to accompany your uncle for a drink."

Jiang Yiyu smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to uncle and aunt."

Seeing his parents' opinions, Song Ming didn't know what to say.

After breakfast, Song Qing went out because of some urgent matters at the company.

Jiang Yiyu sat with Wang Jing in the living room and talked for a while. Song Shengsheng and Song Ming were also there.

During this time, Song Ming kept staring at Jiang Yiyu. As long as Jiang Yiyu dared to look at Song Shengsheng, he would glare back at him fiercely without any concealment, as if Jiang Yiyu was a monster who was trying to covet his little white rabbit.

Finally, Wang Jing's phone rang. While Wang Jing was standing up to answer the phone, Song Ming said to Jiang Yiyu in a bad mood, "Come with me to the study. I have something to tell you."

"good."

"I'm going too!"

Song Shengsheng stood up and prepared to follow, but Song Ming glared at her and said fiercely, "Sit down! I'll settle your account later."

"Don't be mean to her!"

Jiang Yiyu took a few steps towards Song Shengsheng and touched her head: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Seeing their intimate behavior, Song Ming couldn't help but feel annoyed. He shouted, "Jiang Yiyu! Take your claws off my sister's head!"

Jiang Yiyu smiled helplessly at Song Shengsheng, withdrew his hand, turned around and followed Song Ming: "Brother, don't be so fierce. It's been so long since we last met, and you're still so angry."

He reached out to put his arm around Song Ming's shoulders but Song Ming pushed him away with disdain: "Don't even try to get close to me!"

Song Shengsheng looked up and watched them go up the stairs one after another, feeling a little uneasy.

In the study, Jiang Yiyu had just walked in when Song Ming grabbed him by the collar and punched him in the face. He stumbled forward a few steps and heard Song Ming angrily say, "Jiang Yiyu, how dare a wild dog like you set your sights on my sister? Are you worthy of her?"

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