Chapter 157 Forced Marriage
Jian Zhongliang looked at the round figure gradually moving away, and his heart slowly sank to the bottom.
After a long time, he retracted his gaze and looked at Jian Qingyi beside him, with tears in his eyes, "Yi Yi..."
Jian Qingyi didn't say anything and went straight upstairs.
"Brother Jian, who was that person just now?" someone asked.
Jian Zhongliang shook his head dejectedly and walked back home.
Not seeing anyone in the living room, Jian Zhongliang went straight to the small room where Jian Qingyi was.
"Yi Yi..." He raised his hand and knocked on the door gently.
"That's the son-in-law your mother chose for you." Jian Qingyi's cold voice came through the thin door panel.
Jian Zhongliang's throat seemed to be blocked by wet cotton and he couldn't make any sound. Even breathing was extremely difficult.
"That day, I really didn't want to live anymore. I didn't want to stay and bother you, but unfortunately God didn't let me have my wish." Jian Qingyi sniffed fakely.
"Yi Yi, Dad was wrong. Dad shouldn't have indulged your grandma. Dad will never do that again..." Hearing the sobbing behind the door, Jian Zhongliang felt a prick of pain in his heart.
"Never again?" Jian Qingyi snorted coldly from behind the door. "Do you believe that?"
"Yi Yi, you must believe in dad. Dad will never let your grandma do whatever she wants again." Jian Zhongliang almost raised his hand to swear.
Jian Qingyi rolled her eyes towards the door.
A man's mouth is a lie!
"Yi Yi..." Jian Zhongliang seemed to want to say something.
"Bang bang bang..." The knock on the door interrupted him.
Jian Zhongliang glanced at the closed door, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and turned to open the door.
"Uncle Jian, Happy New Year!" Lu Yujing curled the corners of his mouth politely.
In plain clothes, Lu Yujing lacked the majestic and oppressive aura that came from not being angry, and instead had more of the youthful vigor and friendliness that only belonged to young people.
"...Happy New Year!" Jian Zhongliang's temples jumped.
On the evening of the twenty-ninth...
To be precise, I went back in the early morning of New Year's Eve and came back on New Year's Day.
He could understand that young people liked to hang out together, after all, he had been young himself, but this...
Jian Zhongliang's solar plexus jumped again.
"Uncle Jian, is Yi Yi at home?" Lu Yujing put the gift in his hand on the low cabinet at the door.
"...In her room." Jian Zhongliang had a headache.
Lu Yujing seemed not to notice Jian Zhongliang's furrowed brows and walked straight to the small house where Jian Qingyi lived.
Seeing that the door was closed, he just raised his hand to knock when the door suddenly opened.
At the same time, a slender white hand grabbed the hand he had just stretched out and pulled him in.
The next second, he was pushed against the door by the little girl.
"Tell me, why did you come to my house? To steal money? Or to steal people? I'm telling you, I don't have any money for you to steal..."
Lu Yujing exerted force with his hands, and the positions of the two people were immediately reversed.
The little girl who was so fierce just now was now pinned against the door by the man and unable to move.
"Without money, I can only..."
Lu Yujing bent down slightly and approached inch by inch, with uncontrollable surging emotions in his deep eyes.
The two people's breathing became closer and closer, and their noses touched each other.
"Stealing people!"
As the words fell, his thin lips kissed fiercely.
Lips and teeth are close together, breaths intertwined.
The little girl's lips were soft and sweet, like honey from a hundred flowers, and once he touched them, he couldn't let go.
The big hands clasped around the slender waist were getting tighter and tighter.
A little bit of addiction.
It was not until Jian Qingyi reached out and pushed him that Lu Yujing reluctantly let her go.
"Wife, I miss you so much." He leaned close to her ear.
His hot breath sprayed behind her ear, burning her so much that she winced.
However, he was trapped between Lu Yujing's arms and had no way to retreat.
"I miss you too." Jian Qingyi rubbed his face and replied indifferently.
"Wife..." Lu Yujing's big hands clasped around her slender waist tightened a little bit, and there was a hint of grievance and dissatisfaction in his low voice.
As a scout, how could he not see the little girl's perfunctory attitude? But for some things, he had no choice but to play dumb.
The little girl is young and unstable. If he really makes her angry, he will be the one who suffers.
Besides, why did the little girl nod her head...
Others may not know, but how could he not know it in his heart?
"Be good! Don't make trouble!" Jian Qingyi stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips as if to comfort him.
"More..." Lu Yujing lowered his head and gently kissed the corner of her lips.
"Yi Yi, go boil some water." Jian Zhongliang coughed lightly from the living room.
"Here I come!" Jian Qingyi couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.
The scumbag dad is really...
cute!
She reached out and pushed away the man in front of her, then turned and walked out of the house.
Lu Yujing took a few deep breaths, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and then followed him out.
There was no trace of the anxiety he had just shown.
Jian Qingyi made tea and came out, and Jian Zhongliang and Lu Yujing both sat on the sofa.
The 12-inch black and white TV was playing last night's Spring Festival Gala. Jian Qingyi put down her teacup and sat next to Lu Yujing very naturally.
Jian Zhongliang glanced at the two people sitting together and frowned unconsciously.
"Yujing, I heard from Yiyi that you have filed a marriage report?" Jian Zhongliang coughed lightly tactically.
In order not to appear so nervous, he picked up the tea in front of him again.
"We're already going through the process." Lu Yujing didn't know what Jian Zhongliang's attitude was, so he didn't dare to reveal too much.
"So are you planning to get the marriage certificate as soon as the marriage report comes down?" Jian Zhongliang lowered his head and took a sip of tea.
Making a marriage report does not mean getting married.
Jian Zhongliang originally didn't want his daughter to get married so early, but...
He frowned and glanced at Lu Yujing.
I got this kind of stuff.
If I don't tear up the certificate as soon as possible, what if...
Jian Zhongliang frowned even more tightly.
"I'll listen to Yi Yi." Lu Yujing immediately expressed his attitude.
After saying this, he looked at Jian Qingyi eagerly.
It looked like a big dog waiting for instructions.
Jian Zhongliang also shifted his gaze to Jian Qingyi.
"No, Dad, what do you mean? Are you so anxious for me to make room for that mother and daughter?" Jian Qingyi deliberately distorted his meaning and tried to divert attention.
"Jian Qingyi, stop beating around the bush. Since you've decided to file a marriage report with Yu Jing, it means you've already planned to spend your life with Yu Jing. Now that the marriage report has been filed, what's the matter? Do you still want to go back on your word?" When it comes to major issues, Jian Zhongliang was unambiguous.
"When did I say I regretted it?" Jian Qingyi frowned.
To be honest, she was actually quite satisfied with Lu Yujing.
I want the looks, the body, the abs...
Abdominal muscles.
Jian Qingyi couldn't help swallowing.
"So what you mean is that we should get a marriage certificate once the marriage report comes down?" Jian Zhongliang didn't give her any chance to escape.
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