"That's not what we said at the beginning!" Wen Jing tugged at his arm. Song Ming looked at Song Qing and Wang Jing: "They can hear it."
Wang Jing asked, "What do you mean by this? Song Ming, are you making fun of me and your dad?"
Song Qing was so angry that he was about to rush over and slap Song Ming. Seeing this, Song Shengsheng hurriedly pushed Jiang Yiyu, pulled him up, and ran to the living room.
Jiang Yiyu stopped Song Qing, and Song Shengsheng hugged Wang Jing: "Mom and Dad, don't be angry. I must have my own reasons. Marriage is not something that can be done just like that. They both have to be happy."
Jiang Yiyu said, "Yes, Mom and Dad, why don't we just ignore this matter and let them do what they want. It will resolve itself when they figure it out. It's not worth it for you to get upset over this."
Song Qing was helped by Jiang Yiyu to sit back in his original seat.
Wang Jing looked at Song Qing, holding her chest and sighing. Seeing that she looked unhappy, Song Shengsheng hurriedly took out a few heart pills from her bag and fed them to her: "Mom, don't be angry. Anger is bad for your health."
Song Ming and Wen Jing exchanged a glance. He pulled Wen Jing to her feet and sighed, "Don't worry, let's discuss this alone."
Song Qing pointed at him and said, "What are you discussing? How to get the girl to cooperate with you and give us a runaround? Or are you planning on staging a fake marriage?"
Song Ming pretended not to hear and pulled Wen Jing into the bedroom.
Song Shengsheng watched the door close and exchanged a glance with Jiang Yiyu silently. Jiang Yiyu, who was used to seeing family conflicts, felt somewhat uneasy at this moment. He shrugged at Song Shengsheng.
After a long time, the bedroom door opened, and Song Ming and Wen Jing walked out together. They stood in front of Song Qing and Wang Jing and bowed respectfully. Song Ming said, "Mom and Dad, what we did today was wrong. Wen Jing and I have discussed this, and we're getting married!"
Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu's eyes widened almost at the same time. Wen Jing glanced at Jiang Yiyu guiltily and lowered her head: "Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry."
Wang Jing said, "Think it over carefully. Fake marriages are not allowed in our Song family."
Wen Jing nodded: "Auntie, we have thought it through."
Hearing her say this, Wang Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief. She and Song Qing looked at each other and handed the jade bracelet in her hand to Song Shengsheng: "Shengsheng, go and put this bracelet on your sister-in-law."
Song Shengsheng took it, stood up and walked around the coffee table, with his back to Wang Jing and Song Qing. While putting the bracelet on Wen Jing, he whispered, "Sister Wen Jing, you'd better think about it carefully. You can't be careless about this."
Wen Jing nodded and put on the jade bracelet herself.
Song Shengsheng looked up and glanced at Song Ming. Although he was still frowning, he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.
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Out of consideration for Jiang Yiyu's status, Song Ming ordered lunch and had it delivered directly to his home.
After dinner, Wang Jing and Song Qing took Song Ming out to buy gifts for their afternoon visit to Wen Jing's parents.
After they left, only Wen Jing, Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu were left at home. The three of them sat on the sofa. After Wen Jing called her parents and briefly explained the situation, she was interrogated by Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu.
Jiang Yiyu asked, "Are you two really planning to get married?"
Wen Jing nodded, smiled wryly, and shook the bracelet on her wrist: "It's already like this, can you still regret it?"
"I mean, are you serious?"
"What else? At first, I really only agreed to help him deal with your parents, but later when we entered the bedroom, he told me that after so many years of going around in circles, he still couldn't let go, so why not give it a try? After all, this marriage will have a hundred benefits for me and no harm, and his resources will be available to me in the future."
Wen Jing paused and looked at Jiang Yiyu: "From now on, it will be easier for me to keep an eye on you. Don't make trouble all the time and cause me trouble and increase my workload."
Jiang Yiyu was choking and coughing. Song Shengsheng patted his back. After a while, Jiang Yiyu cleared his throat and said, "Wenjing, you are too crazy. You really love me. You even considered me when getting married. When we start working again after the New Year, I will give you a top ten employee award."
Wen Jing waved her hand. "That's not necessary. After you finish your family affairs after the New Year, you should hurry up and join the crew. Work hard and be obedient. You have to bite the bullet and take on all the resources I bring you. And as for the two newcomers I signed to the studio last year, you have to find a way to promote them with me this year. Make them famous, and we'll make money together, and you'll naturally be able to relax a little."
"I'm already having a headache." Jiang Yiyu rubbed his temples, leaned on Song Shengsheng's shoulder, and acted aggrievedly: "My dear, how can I object to their marriage? I don't want to be the head of the family with this workaholic."
Song Shengsheng patted his head and sighed, "There's nothing I can do. To be honest, your status may not be as good as Sister Wenjing's now. After all, she has the jade bracelet given by grandma, and you have nothing."
After hearing what she said, Jiang Yiyu's face darkened, and he stared fiercely at the bracelet on Wen Jing's wrist. Wen Jing didn't hide and just let him look at her: "One more thing, about that interview you did earlier where you showed off your affection, I ask you to control your love-mindedness a little in the future. Not all fans and netizens like to see you show off your affection."
"knew."
"Don't give me any more trouble like this. I don't want to have to deal with crisis PR and have to watch other people put on such a nasty face because of your unbridled display of affection."
Wen Jing pointed at him and said, "And the way you're acting like a spoiled child leaning on your wife's shoulder now, I don't want to see it in the paparazzi photos anymore. Next time you go out, either wrap yourself up tightly or don't go out easily."
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