Chapter 8 Are You Really Married to Me?
Locke lightly turned a farce into a show of affection.
Shi Shaojun, who was forcibly fed a handful of dog food, still maintained his due demeanor, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and bowed slightly to leave: "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, Shi will not bother." ”
The Locke family stomped his feet unwillingly and shouted: "Brother!"
"That's enough, Yiyi, stop messing around. Locke's voice was cold, with a thick warning.
Luo Jiayi pursed his lips, swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and pulled Jiang Weiwei and said angrily: "Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs! Weiwei, let's go!"
Jiang Weiwei reluctantly turned her head, her eyes were red, and she looked aggrieved and forbearing, "Brother Jiajun, I'll go first." ”
Jian Mingxi watched a few people go away, and Jian Mingxi quickly distanced himself from Luo Jiajun, "Thank you." ”
Suddenly Luo Jiajun, who had empty arms, was stunned, slightly lost in his heart, he put his hands into his trouser pockets, and his deep eyes were as thick as splashing ink.
"We will be husband and wife in the future, and it is appropriate to trust, understand, and help each other. Just tell me if you have anything to do, and I'll do my best to help you. ”
Jian Mingxi tilted his head and said lazily: "Do you really want to marry me?"
Luo Jiajun looked at her fixedly, his eyes were slightly constricted, and he said with an unknown meaning: "Marriage is not child's play. ”
Jian Mingxi pouted, of course she knew, otherwise why would she ask? Obviously I don't like Jian Mingxi but still want to marry her, isn't this enough child's play? But it seems that it's none of her business, who makes the original owner like it!
With regard to rebirth, she became more and more convinced of a deistic interpretation. That is, because he was too obsessed, his soul was stranded in the world and he was unwilling to leave, and he fell into Jian Mingxi's body by chance.
When his father Zhaoxue disappeared, his obsession disappeared, and his soul naturally flew away, and this body was still the original owner's.
As a passerby, she better keep her mouth shut!
At the end of the banquet, Locke sent Jian Mingxi home.
In the car, Jian Mingxi naturally reported Mu Mu's address, and Luo Jiajun turned his head to look at her and said, "You don't seem to like going back to Jian's house now, Aunt Mei will worry about you." ”
Jian Mingxi was noncommittal, she knew very well in her heart that Aunt Mei's so-called worries were just superficial efforts, and in fact, she didn't know how much she hoped that she would never come back.
Although she didn't speak, Luo Jiajun continued as if he saw through her thoughts: "Jian Mansion is the hard work of your parents for ten years, and now that they are gone, you have the responsibility to protect it." Aunt Mei, she is always an outsider. ”
Jian Mingxi looked at him suspiciously, Luo Jiajun seemed to be reminding her to be careful of Aunt Mei, could he see that Aunt Mei had ulterior motives?
But how long can she keep it? Jian Mingxi thought so in her heart, and unconsciously muttered like this.
Luo Jiajun's already serious face added a bit of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "At least until Mingtao graduates and can take over the company, I will do my best to help you." ”
Jian Mingtao is Jian Mingxi's younger brother of the same father and mother, and is still studying in the UK, along with Aunt Mei and Jian Mingyu, the son of Jian's father.
Aunt Mei is now bent on taking power to plan for her son to inherit the family business, and Locke Jiajun deliberately put Ming Tao alone, does it mean that he is on Jian Mingxi's side in this battle for property among wealthy families, or does he have another purpose?
Jian Mingxi couldn't understand it for a while, and he was not interested in wasting his mind on this. But thinking about his serious and solemn appearance of wanting to help her, he inexplicably felt a little relieved.
"Go back to the house. After Locke simply instructed the driver, he leaned back on the seat, tilted his head back slightly and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Jian Mingxi looked at him quietly, who said that a man's face is not a disaster? At this moment, she somewhat understood why the original owner wanted to marry him. A handsome and not frivolous man is indeed easy to make people have the idea of entrusting their lives.
It's just that this is a deep energy that makes people can't guess their thoughts, and it's really hard to like.