Chapter 80 It’s still not too late to leave now

Jiang Jingcheng turned his head to look at Song Huaijing. The man was looking forward at this time, holding the steering wheel with one hand, looking very relaxed.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Jingcheng asked in a light tone, looking at Song Huaijing with some confusion.

Song Huaijing didn't look at Jiang Jingcheng, but told him in a deep voice, "You don't have to feel embarrassed. I accept everything about you."

Jiang Jingcheng blinked, pursed her lips, and understood what Song Huaijing meant.

He always knew what he was nervous about.

"Jiang Jingcheng, I just feel heartbroken." Song Huaijing glanced at Jiang Jingcheng sideways.

Because he was still driving, Song Huaijing quickly turned his head and stopped looking at Jiang Jingcheng.

But even if he didn't look at Jiang Jingcheng, Song Huaijing could imagine what kind of expression Jiang Jingcheng would have when looking at him at this moment.

When they arrived at Jiang's house, it was neither too early nor too late. Song Huaijing looked sideways at the girl beside him and asked, "Are you still nervous now?"

Jiang Jingcheng smiled faintly at Song Huaijing, "Don't be nervous anymore."

She was really not nervous anymore. She had just misunderstood things before. In fact, she didn't need to care about what Song Huaijing thought at all.

At this time, Song Huaijing didn't know what Jiang Jingcheng was thinking. If he knew what Jiang Jingcheng was thinking, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Song Huaijing smiled and said, "That's good. No matter what happens, I'm here for you."

"Yeah." Jiang Jingcheng nodded.

Song Huaijing got out of the car first, followed by Jiang Jingcheng.

After all, it was his first visit. Even though he knew that Jiang Jingcheng didn't have a good relationship with them, Song Huaijing still did the necessary superficial work and did not come empty-handed.

Before they went in, Jiang Jingcheng saw Jiang Chengyu walking out of the villa. Although he had a cold look on his face, it was obvious that he came out to greet them.

When Jiang Jingcheng saw Jiang Chengyu, he immediately smiled at him.

Jiang Chengyu was standing at the door. He looked at his sister and then at the man beside her.

At least he is someone who can make his sister happy now.

So even if Jiang Chengyu disliked Song Huaijing, he could still tolerate him.

After walking up to him, Jiang Jingcheng called out in a gentle voice, "Chengyu."

"Yeah." Jiang Chengyu responded lightly.

Seeing Jiang Chengyu's expressionless face, Jiang Jingcheng couldn't help but want to tease him. He raised his hand to touch Jiang Chengyu's head, but Jiang Chengyu dodged it as he had anticipated it.

After giving Jiang Jingcheng another cold look, Jiang Chengyu turned and walked into the villa.

Jiang Jingcheng was not angry either. After all, he had gotten used to his younger brother's personality over the years.

Following Song Huaijing into the villa, Jiang Jingcheng saw the group of people in the living room at a glance. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It was really her honor to be in such a big scene.

Jiang Jingcheng lowered his voice and said to Song Huaijing beside him: "If we leave now, it should still be in time."

"Heh." Song Huaijing chuckled.

Jiang Jingcheng turned his head to look at Song Huaijing, wanting to know what his sudden laughter meant.

Song Huaijing just smiled at her with a hint of arrogance, and then asked casually, "Am I afraid of them?"

Jiang Jingcheng also laughed.

The two changed their shoes and then walked towards the living room. Jiang Jingcheng seemed to have forgotten the previous unpleasantness and called people as usual in an orderly manner.

The moment Song Huaijing looked at Jiang Tingfeng, a hint of hostility flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps because Song Huaijing was around, no one said anything rude to Jiang Jingcheng today, not even Jiang Xuxi, who just looked at her with hatred.

After the greetings, the living room fell into silence and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Jiang Mingli and Xia Ji sat on one side, remaining silent the whole time. It was obvious that Song Huaijing was supposed to be their son-in-law, so they should be the ones discussing the marriage.

But they remained silent, treating Jiang Jingcheng as a stranger and Song Huaijing as someone who had nothing to do with them.

Song Huaijing had already known that the second son of the Jiang family had no say in the Jiang family, but it was only at this time that he truly witnessed it.

The man glanced at the girl beside him unintentionally, and his heartache became even more uncontrollable. She must have a hard time living in this family.

"Regarding the wedding, the details still need to be discussed by the elders of both families. I wonder when is convenient for you? The two families can make an appointment to have dinner together." Song Huaijing looked at Mr. Jiang, who could make the decision.

Old Master Jiang looked a little serious the whole day. Even in front of Song Huaijing, he didn't rush to answer when he heard this.

Mr. Jiang has been arrogant for decades. In recent years, the Jiang family has been going downhill step by step and is almost no longer a so-called wealthy family.

The more this happened, the more Mr. Jiang cared about his reputation, but he just couldn't carry his face-saving character through to the end.

He wants benefits, but he also wants others to flatter him.

Especially for a young man like Song Huaijing, in the eyes of Master Jiang, he should be respectful to him, but he lost face at the last banquet, and Master Jiang always remembered it.

The living room suddenly fell silent, and everyone had different expressions.

Song Huaijing was not in a hurry, he knew what they wanted.

Jiang Mingde had been waiting for his father to speak, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't speak. Jiang Mingde couldn't help but frowned, and then politely replied to Song Huaijing, "The time is negotiable, as long as everyone is free."

"How about waiting until next Saturday?" Song Huaijing asked.

Jiang Mingde hesitated for only two seconds before immediately agreeing, "Okay."

Song Huaijing achieved his goal, so there was nothing else to say.

The awkward atmosphere continued, but Song Huaijing didn't feel awkward. He always sat next to Jiang Jingcheng and whispered something to him.

During the meal, she could pick up food for Jiang Jingcheng in front of everyone. Her movements were natural and skillful, as if she had done it many times before.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Jingcheng wanted to go upstairs to get some things before leaving.

"Shall I accompany you to clean up?" Song Huaijing asked.

Jiang Jingcheng shook his head. "No, I can go by myself. Wait for me."

"After all, this is where you grew up. Don't you want to take me to see it?" Song Huaijing raised his eyebrows slightly. In fact, he was a little curious.

Jiang Jingcheng was silent for a few seconds, "Now everything has been cleaned up."

Last time she had already put away everything that could be put away. She rejected Song Huaijing because her bedroom was a mess.

"Just take a look?" Song Huaijing was still curious.

Jiang Jingcheng hesitated for a while, but finally agreed, "Okay."