Knowing that Chen Jiaojiao was married, Jia Zhixiong still did not give up his pursuit of Chen Jiaojiao, because he had already investigated, Chen Jiaojiao's husband was not only a son-in-law, but also a waste.

How can that kind of person compare with him Jia Zhixiong, so he didn't pay attention to Chen Jiaojiao's waste husband Zhang Lang at all, because the two were completely different level opponents.

He didn't pay attention to that waste at all, so he unscrupulously pestered Chen Jiaojiao.

In order to win Chen Jiaojiao's heart, Jia Zhixiong immediately pointed to Daben among countless flowers and said to Chen Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, I know that you must be unwilling to marry that waste husband." ”

"He can't give you anything, not even the money to buy a rose. ”

"But I, Jia Zhixiong, are different, he can't give it to you, I can give it all to you. ”

"Do you see that car, that's a gift from me, and you won't have to squeeze the bus every day to and from work. ”

In order to pursue Chen Jiaojiao, Jia Zhixiong can be said to know Chen Jiaojiao quite well.

also knew that Chen Jiaojiao was squeezing the bus every day to and from work, so she bought a Daben with hundreds of thousands of dollars as a gift for Chen Jiaojiao.

His careful arrangement thought that he could impress Chen Jiaojiao, even if Chen Jiaojiao's heart was iron.

"My God, this man is simply so good, hundreds of thousands of Daben can give gifts to the woman he likes without blinking. ”

"A local tyrant is a local tyrant, this is a life I can't understand. ”

"I'm afraid that no woman can resist this temptation. ”

Many people were amazed and shocked by Jia Zhixiong's wealth.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, Chen Jiaojiao coldly rejected Jia Zhixiong.

"Jia Zhixiong, listen, I'd rather squeeze the bus than ask for anything from you, go away, don't be my way. ”

Not only Jia Zhixiong was stunned, but the crowd of onlookers were stunned.

They didn't expect that Chen Jiaojiao would unceremoniously refuse such a valuable gift.

How could Jia Zhixiong be willing, he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Jiaojiao's hand.

"Jiaojiao, I am sincere to you, I don't believe you touch my heart........."

He was so excited that he grabbed 'Chen Jiaojiao's hand for the first time, took the other party's hand, and touched it.

Well?

Why Chen Jiaojiao's hands are not very delicate and smooth.

Then, he heard bursts of laughter.

Looking at it, Jia Zhixiong was full of excitement, because he found that the hand he was holding at the moment did not belong to Chen Jiaojiao, but a man's hand.

At some point, a man stood in front of him, holding the young man's hand with joy.

The next moment, Jia Zhixiong hurriedly shook off the other party's hand.

He scolded angrily: "Bastard, who are you, who are you doing bad things to me?"

He didn't expect that he was actually grabbing a man's hand and touching it just now, and he felt goosebumps all over his body when he thought about it.

That's right, this person is Zhang Lang.

He found that Chen Jiaojiao was indeed a very self-loving woman, and Jia Zhixiong's methods did not make Chen Jiaojiao have any heart.

He is very satisfied with this, this woman is worthy of protecting her for the rest of his life.

So he stepped forward in time.

Facing Jia Zhixiong, who was a little angry, Zhang Lang stretched out a hand and took Chen Jiaojiao's hand in front of Jia Zhixiong.

And said lightly: "You see, I am her husband." ”

was held by Zhang Lang's hand, Chen Jiaojiao was a little reluctant, even if Zhang Lang was his husband, she still rejected this guy a little, especially when she thought of the other party sleeping at home at noon, she couldn't wake up, and she was even more disappointed.

It's just that Zhang Lang is holding her hand, and she can't shake it off.

simply stopped struggling and let Zhang Lang hold his hand, at least Zhang Lang is her husband, which is understandable, let him take advantage of it.

Forehead.........

Jia Zhixiong looked confused.

What's the matter, Chen Jiaojiao's husband?

Only then did he look at the man in front of him, yes, it was Chen Jiaojiao's waste husband Zhang Lang.

After seeing all this clearly, Jia Zhixiong suddenly looked at Zhang Lang with disdain, although he was very envious that Zhang Lang could hold Chen Jiaojiao's hand.

But now that he sees that legendary waste, he feels a sense of pride.

"It turns out that you are the delicate husband, the legendary waste son-in-law, who has long admired the name. ”

He began to ridicule Zhang Lang, a man being a door-to-door son-in-law is a very disgraceful thing, so he looks down on men like Zhang Lang very much.

"Yes, I'm the son-in-law of the waste, and I'm married to such a fairy-like wife, aren't some people jealous?"

Zhang Lang not only did not get angry because of Jia Zhixiong's ridicule, but was a little proud, holding Chen Jiaojiao's delicate and boneless delicate little hand with one hand, which was indeed full of spring breeze.

What's wrong with the son-in-law, as long as the wife is beautiful, what is there to be ashamed of.

Besides, with the current Zhang Lang, do you care about those, of course you don't care.

"You brazen thing, you still have reason to eat soft rice at home, it's really shameless. ”

Jia Zhixiong is angry, there are still reasonable and bold men in the world who eat soft rice.

And he was indeed very jealous that Zhang Lang married Chen Jiaojiao.

"That's right, what kind of face do you want, eating soft rice is also a kind of ability, but you don't have this ability. ”

"If you can marry such a beautiful wife like me, and you can eat soft rice at home with peace of mind, I am convinced, can you do it?"

Zhang Lang pointed directly to his heart, which is the attitude of how to drop soft rice.

This made Jia Zhixiong suddenly speechless, he really couldn't find such a beautiful wife to eat soft rice, and the key is that he didn't bother to eat soft rice.

Angry, Jia Zhixiong pointed to the big run behind him and said to Zhang Lang: "Boy, eat soft rice, I really can't compare to you, but as a man, can you afford this kind of car for your own wife?"

"Hehe, you can't do it, waste is waste. ”

Playing tricks and eating soft rice, Jia Zhixiong admits defeat, because of this, there are few people in the whole world who can compare to Zhang Lang.

But he has other capital, which Zhang Lang does not have.

Immediately began to show off the car.

In his opinion, Zhang Lang couldn't afford this kind of car for the rest of his life, and when Chiguoguo crushed Zhang Lang, that sense of pride arose.

Zhang Lang smiled: "I really can't afford a cheap car like you, I can only afford a more expensive car." ”

"Since you want to see it, I'll let you see it. ”

After that, Zhang Lang directly took Chen Jiaojiao's hand and walked out of the crowd.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhixiong suddenly laughed angrily, this kid still thinks his car is cheap, it's ridiculous.

After all, this kid can't even afford a bicycle, okay!

"It's really a piece of rubbish, I thought you were really going to buy a more expensive car, but I didn't expect it to be a shabi, trying to escape, bad seeds. ”

Many onlookers in the vicinity showed mockery.

"This is gone, it's just skinless and faceless, it turns out that he is still a guy who eats soft rice. ”

"It's a pity how such a beautiful woman can marry such a waste. ”

Just as the crowd was taunting, Zhang Lang walked up to Maserati.

When Jia Zhixiong saw this, he immediately pointed at Zhang Lang and continued to disdain: "Boy, what are you doing, don't touch other people's Maserati, by the way, you're just afraid that you don't even know what kind of car is in front of you, right?"

"I'm telling you, it's a Maserati, almost two million, you can't afford to lose a piece of paint, and you don't get out of the way. ”