After Su Jiuge finished speaking, he stood up from the stool, but an elegant voice exploded in the crowd: "I don't agree."

Su Jiuge frowned, and looked over, it was Song Jinyan.

He was still wearing a white suit, without a trace of expression on his face, and his eyes were anxiously on Su Jiuge's face: "The marriage contract between me and you was set by your deceased mother, and I have already decided on the marriage contract for twelve years, so I don't agree."

Su Jiuge laughed directly.

Song Jinyan's words are really leaky and affectionate, and those who don't know think that Wen Yihuan broke the marriage contract without permission, and he is so close to Chief Rong, which is really unimaginable.

"I tell you, tell the whole media, I, Wen Yihuan," Su Jiuge said word by word: "It is imperative to dissolve the marriage contract, I will definitely fall in love and have children again in the future, I have not violated any moral level, and I have no feelings for you."

If Song Jinyan had been to Wen Yihuan in those years, even if there was even a little bit of warmth, Wen Yihuan would not have been so ruthless.

Song Jinyan walked to Su Jiuge's side, took her hand regardless of her struggles, put it into her ear, and threatened: "Say immediately that the marriage contract will not be dissolved, otherwise Rong Xun will die immediately."

Su Jiuge sneered: "It's up to you to ......" The words were in her throat, Su Jiuge saw the man's eyes flashing brightly, and she immediately looked in the direction of Rong Xun in a panic, where there was no one.

"Where's Rong Xun?" Su Jiuge asked in a panic.

She obviously saw Rong Xun come in and sit down.

"If you are obedient, he will be fine." Song Jin Yan sneered.

"You're not Song Jinyan, who are you?!" Su Jiuge suppressed the tumbling in his heart and asked through gritted teeth.

"Song Jinyan" put his tongue on the back molars, and shrugged regretfully: "I still let you find out."

"Less nonsense, what the hell do you want!" Extremely worried that Rong Xun and too many people from different forces would appear, Su Jiuge roared irritably.

"What I said is already very clear," Song Jinyan lowered his head and approached Su Jiuge's delicate red lips: "Jiuge, you should know."

The face in front of her, Su Jiuge is not disgusted, at most it is Wen Yihuan's emotions, just like now, she clearly knows that this person is not Song Jinyan, but she still trembles with anger, realizing the meaning of his words, Su Jiuge still feels that disgust is spreading all over her body.

Su Jiuge's eyes widened, and the light in his eyes immediately drilled into the man's forehead, but it was only for a second, and it rebounded back into the woman's eyes.

"Who the hell are you?!" His own ability was useless to this person, and Su Jiuge finally had a trace of panic.

"As a dream maker, shouldn't you know from a young age that abilities are ineffective against your peers?" "Song Jinyan" smiled coldly.

The woman's flamboyant emotions immediately converged a little, and she clenched her fists vigilantly: "What is the relationship between you and Ning Tian's grandmother?!"

"What do I have to do with an old woman, I'm only interested in beauties like you." "Song Jinyan" chuckled, and the voice of the pure broadcasting cavity was indeed very pleasant to hear.

After thinking about it in her heart, in this world she created single-handedly, plus her, there were a total of three dream makers.

Although he wasn't worried about this at the moment, Su Jiuge still felt speechless, how could the dream maker be the same as a cabbage?!

Su Jiuge endured it for a while before he couldn't help but not push away the man who was pulling him, his eyes were raised, charm replaced panic, his red lips gently approached the man, and he exhaled like an orchid: "It seems that you like me?"