Chapter 237 Liang Jing immediately popped up this name in her mind

"Su Tian, ​​why can't we be together?" Zhong Shuoxi smiled faintly: "The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. You should know how I treat you. If you have no feelings for me and there is no one else in your heart, why can't you try to accept me?"

Su Tian didn't expect him to express his feelings so bluntly.

That night, after kissing her, he explained that he had been drunk and acted impulsively.

What was not said at that time, the tipsy person today did not hide at all.

Su Tian sat on the single sofa, lowered her eyes and rubbed her palms secretly.

I am already 32 years old this year and have experienced too many things. I am mature in dealing with people and things, but now when it comes to love, I am a novice, like an immature little girl.

Su Tian felt her cheeks getting hot and pursed her lips, not knowing how to respond.

How is it possible to say that there is no emotion?

A man in his prime, with outstanding looks, exuding a familiar, mature and seductive temperament that no one can resist.

They grew up together, and as the older sister, her identity restricted this relationship between the man and the woman.

I don’t know when, I also started to yearn for it in my heart.

Maybe it was the moment when the grown-up boy, who had just reached adulthood, threatened to marry her, and his eyes, no longer joking, made the film in her heart melt away little by little.

After not getting a response for a long time, Jong Suk Hee sat over, grabbed Su Tian's hand, and then moved his broad palm upwards inch by inch until those beautiful eyes opened and rested on him.

"Su Tian, ​​can I be that person?"

The man's voice was hoarse, as if covered with a layer of fine sand.

Looking directly into the other person's eyes, Su Tian regained consciousness. When the problem was put in front of her and she only needed to say yes or no, the choice between the two was like a galaxy apart, too far away and difficult to overcome.

"Shuoxi, you can't be with me in public. I may never be able to hold your hand in public. My identity and the family behind me will be a stumbling block in your future.

You are the legitimate heir of the Zhong family, the future head of the Zhong family, but the mistress cannot be seen in public. Are you willing to do this?"

Jong Suk-hee felt a ray of hope appear before him.

Su Tian's concession ignited a fire in his heart which had been as dead as despair these days.

"I don't care. I don't have to be the head of the Zhong family, and I don't have to be the heir of the Zhong family. I have my own career. I'm not a vassal of the family. I can be a person like my uncle. If I don't have you, I will end up lonely all my life."

Now that I have said this, why not give it a try?
Su Tian's lips curled up into a faint smile, like a lily quietly blooming in the dark night, fresh and dazzling.

At the Su family villa, Liang Jing returned home and asked her aunt to call Zhong Shuoxi.

"The young master said he would not stay here tonight. He went back to Chengbei Road."

Today is Saturday, and according to the Zhong family’s rule, no matter how busy you are, you have to come back to stay.

Soon after returning from the banquet, Jong Suk Hee disappeared. He didn't answer the phone and only replied to messages saying he was busy.

Liang Jing had already guessed where her son was going.

Jong Suk-hee did not deliberately hide the information about Su Tian's hospitalization from her. He told her when she would be discharged and where she was now.

Liang Jing still remembers clearly that her son asked her the question in a sincere manner.

"Do you want me to marry Su Tian, ​​or do you want me to live alone without getting married for the rest of my life?"

Two choices, no room for negotiation.

Liang Jing understands her son and always keeps her word.

He won't change his mind because of his parents' admonitions.

Liang Jing and Zhong Hongyi would not really let their son remain unmarried for the sake of face. The Zhong family needs offspring.

The Su family affairs are now a thing of the past. She knows clearly which is more important, gossip or her son's lifelong happiness.

"We can marry her, but we won't have a wedding and won't announce it in public. This is the compromise we can make."

Liang Jing thought this request was demanding enough, but she didn't know that what she wanted coincided with Su Tian's.

Liang Jing sighed helplessly and thought of another child.

"Where's Lili? Did she go to bed so early?" Nowadays, young people are all night owls. Those who usually walk around the hall at home wearing a facial mask are now nowhere to be seen.

After the filming of "Yun Fei Tian" was completed, Zhongli seldom went out except for endorsement activities. He learned some company management knowledge at home and went around showing off.

The girl is not short of money. She can find a good man to marry and live a comfortable life as a wealthy wife. If there is a good script, she can film it and treat it as entertainment.

Liang Jing has already planned a good future for her daughter and is full of joy.

"Miss Lili is in the bedroom." said Auntie.

Liang Jing said "oh" and didn't take it too seriously. She went back to her room to take a shower and change clothes.

Coming out of the room, Liang Jing saw Zhongli's door was half open, so she walked in naturally.

Zhongli went downstairs to drink some water. There was no one in the bedroom, but the computer was on and placed casually on the bed.

She likes to lie down and watch TV series or play games. In short, she has no image.

Sure enough, there was a game on the computer interface, the recently popular Xiuxianyou.

Liang Jing is not interested in these. What she likes is more fashionable leisure and entertainment, not immortal cultivation entertainment.

The mother and daughter have no common hobbies, and they dislike each other when they discuss things with each other.

Liang Jing shook her head and chuckled. Just as she was about to turn around, she heard a head portrait shaking in the lower right corner of the computer.

It should be information from communication.

I don’t know what kind of design was used on the interface, but when the beeping sound was heard, a pink heart immediately appeared on the computer interface, and then a large subtitle of “I LOVE YOU” was generated.

This kind of showy operation immediately aroused Liang Jing's curiosity, and she just wanted to take a closer look.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she approached, the computer interface automatically switched to the dialog box column.

[Lili, my brother has liked you for a long time. When will you give me your brother status? ]

[If you want a legal status, you can come to my house and tell my parents. If they agree, I will immediately take the household registration booklet and marry you! ]

[Really? But will your parents, my father-in-law and mother-in-law, agree? ]

[How do I know? I have to see your performance. ]

When Liang Jing saw this, she felt a lump in her throat, unable to breathe it out or swallow it down.

I don’t know what software this dialog box is, and it doesn’t even have an avatar.

Liang Jing was first worried about whether Zhongli was having an online romance.

Not long ago, the story of the only daughter of the Li family in the south of the city being defrauded of money and her body by netizens was still circulating in the upper circles. It was later confirmed that this was a new type of crime that had been planned for a long time.

God!

Liang Jing was frightened and looked down at the message again.

The more I look at it, the weirder it becomes.

The other party actually knew about Shuoxi and Su Tian.

Zhongli has a stupid child. Could it be that he has spent all his family fortune?
The most recent message was just sent by the other party.

[Sister, guess whether your brother and your sister-in-law will get married tonight? ]

Liang Jing: …

Why does she feel familiar?

Before she could figure it out, another message came.

[If your brother can get Sister Su Tian, ​​I will let my husband, Mr. Yang, and Miss Tian go to your house to propose marriage! ]

Song Yang!

This name immediately popped up in Liang Jing's mind.

Let me ask, among the children in Beijing, who else can call their parents like this?
That playboy, the brat who changes women like he changes clothes, and his own son, the third son of a merchant family, grew up wearing the same pants as each other when they were young. He is a two-faced person who can never be separated even by beating!
Liang Jing once threatened in the circle of wealthy ladies that her daughter would rather go blind than marry Tian Fangfang's son!
Let me tell you a little story and explain the remaining couples.