Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!Qiao Yuan glanced at Qiao Zhengyu, who was standing at the door, and then turned to look at Song Yiyan, with a look of embarrassment.

Song Yiyan also didn't want her to be too embarrassed, anyway, after she had just made a fuss, her mother needed to weigh her before she wanted to pay Qiao's family.

But Song Jing and Qiao Zhengyu did bad things together, and now they must have a guilty conscience. It is easy to ask him for money.

She didn't know what excuse her mother used to ask Song Jing for money every time for so many years. Song Jing was not such a good talker.

Maybe Song Jing has any handle in her mother's hands?

Is it possible that he raises a mistress outside?Have an illegitimate child?

If it does, it will be serious. Grandpa, uncle and them will definitely break his leg.

Song Yiyan replenished his brains as soon as he thought about it. She pulled Ji Xing and started telling him what she was thinking, and she enumerated all the clues that could be regarded as doubts: "He must have a wild woman out there, right! "

Ji Xing shook his head: "Your evidence is far-fetched. According to what I know about your father these days, he has no women and no children outside."

If a man raises a woman's child outside, it will definitely leave flaws, no matter how well he hides it.

"He didn't raise a illegitimate child of a wild woman. He treated me that way? I'm still his daughter!" Song Yiyan snorted.

What kind of person is he? She is the one who can give him his retirement and honor him, and treat her like this. Are you afraid that when the time comes, no one will burn him paper money?

"This is the matter between your father and daughter." Ji Xing doesn't have a good impression of Song Jing, but he doesn't speak bad words casually.

"Are you sure he really didn't raise a junior? Then every time my mother asks him for money to Qiao's family, he will give it. There must be some secret, he has a guilty conscience." Song Yiyan still thinks so.

"Maybe your father, he loves your mother very much!" As a bystander, Ji Xing maintained the most impartial attitude to what their family said.

Song Jing is still good to Qiao Yuan, a man can tolerate her asking for money again and again to subsidize her natal family, and he has a good attitude towards the rascal brother of his wife's family.

That can only show that he is a man of affection, he still loves his wife and doesn't do what he wants.

Song Yiyan laughed when she heard this, "Impossible, how is it possible? You don't know, he every day..."

Having said this, he paused, and the rest of the words swallowed into his stomach.

She coughed, looked up at Ji Xing, and nodded in horror: "You say so, it seems that you are."

Whether it's his mother's birthday, wedding anniversary, the day the two met for the first time, or the day of the proposal, he remembers everything, and he will buy gifts for his mother and prepare surprises.

They will go out for romance on important days.

Mom never had to worry about money. Even if she wanted to subsidize her family, she would give the money as soon as she spoke, and she didn't feel embarrassed.

It was only in her affairs that the two had a small friction, but in the end it was her mother who compromised, and everything was up to him.

She originally felt that her mother did not have any independent personality of her own, attached to other people's lives, humble and sympathetic.

But maybe my mother enjoys this life?

Before she awakened, she was a very obedient girl. In the eyes of others, they were a happy family.

After she awakened, Song Jing actually did not do too much.

I can't think about it anymore. If I think about it, I will have to convince myself.

"What do you think about this matter today?" Ji Xing would not let Qiao Zhengyu go, but he would not embarrass her and would do it cleanly.

"Let him go first." Song Yiyan sighed: "Look at my mother, if I really did something to him, she would cry to death with me."

The Qiao family’s best products are not suitable for relatives, but it is unrealistic to force mother to sever ties with them.

But trying to change the group of vampires in the Qiao family is more difficult than making her mother sever ties with the Qiao family.

Song Yiyan felt a little pain in her head, lying on Ji Xing's lap, playing with his fingers for a while: "Do you have any good ideas?"

Ji Xing: "You let me say?"

Song Yiyan gave him a roll of eyes, nonsense.

"Let them disappear." Ji Xing's eyes were suddenly dangerous, with a bloody murder, his thin lips lightly opened: "Can you accept it?"

Song Yiyan: "This is a society ruled by law, where murder is illegal."

Ji Xing: "What if you don't break the law?"

Song Yiyan felt that compared with Ji Xing, her heart was too kind, she was really a little fairy: "Don't mess around."

Ji Xing squinted his eyes slightly: "It's not necessary to kill people, I will let them eat their own evil results."

Before Song Yiyan had time to ask him what to do, the door was knocked again.

Song Chen coughed at the door: "Yanyan, are you asleep?"

Song Yiyan glanced at Ji Xing, sighed deeply, and pushed him: "You should go now.

Ji Xing looked at her seriously: "Let's get married!"

Song Yiyan was amused by his words, and stretched out her little finger to poke his chest: "What are you using to marry me? Do you take your face?"

Ji Xing: "Then what else do you want besides me?"

Song Yiyan: "Money, of course it is money. How do you get married without money? We live in Song's house? My grandfather knocks on the door like this every day?"

She was talking about it for fun. She has so much money herself and can make so much money, so what does she want him to do.

She just felt that it was too early to mention marriage now.

"How much?" Ji Xingjun's face became more serious.

"One hundred million?" Song Yiyan felt that this goal might be too easy for him, so she changed her words: "Let's come to him for a billion or so!"

"Okay." Ji Xing nodded: "When I earn 10 billion, I propose to marry you. Remember what you said today."

Song Yiyan didn't take it seriously either, she nodded indiscriminately, told him to open the door, and leave quickly, otherwise the old man would have to chatter and look at her like a thief.

He thinks that 10 billion is so easy to make, it is the Song family such a big family, not so much wealth accumulated in two generations.

Anyone who can make so much money from scratch must be the chosen one.

Song Chen glared at him angrily: "Why is it so slow?"

After speaking, he looked at the direction of the room vigilantly and found that there was no abnormality, and he was relieved.

"Grandpa." Ji Xing looked at the old man and said hello.

Song Chen let him go: "Grandpa or grandpa, it's so late, and if you don't go back to bed, don't you sleep, won't Yanyan sleep?"

Ji Xing nodded without any temper.

Song Yiyan looked at him with sympathy on her face, suffocated a smile, and said, "Grandpa, you go back to sleep, too!"

A word just fell.

There was a sudden noise in the corridor.

"You beast, stop for me!"

Song Jing's angry voice.