Chapter 385 The God of Dad Assists
Seeing the bruises on the corners of Ming Jingxin's mouth, He Jiayong's heart also softened.
After all, I was a child who had been with me for many years. Even if I had no blood relationship, I was almost the same as my child.
After Song Ruizu keenly captured a trace of softness in He Jiayong's eyes, he immediately waved his hand and slapped Ming Jingxin again: "Bastard! Why don't you admit your father-in-law's mistake!"
"..." This exaggerated acting is really out of sight!
Ming Jingxin complained from the bottom of her heart, and quickly bent down to admit her mistakes to He Jiayong: "Uncle He, it's not right for me. But I am serious about Yibao. I only love her alone in my life. I will take care of her until I die."
"You all wait for me!" He Yiyi pulled Ming Jingxin openly and glanced at the three men in front of her. "First of all, I will make the decision on my own. None of you needs to care about me here under the guise of relatives or anyone else! Confess your love! Scheming! Secondly, I am hungry, so I will go to have a meal first. You can chat slowly."
After saying that, she didn't even change her pajamas, so she just took a long down jacket and put it on and went out.
He Jiayong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Sending Ruichang to take a look, then quickly slapped Ming Jingxin again: "Why don't you go quickly?!"
"Uh, she went to 1502 for breakfast." Ming Jingxin said.
"How do you know?! What if she ran out when she got angry, how dangerous?! Go and chase her!" Song Ruizu looked so angry that she was so angry.
"Oh, okay. Uncle He, I'll go first." Ming Jingxin bent down at He Jiayong again, picked up the long coat hanging at the door and went out.
Seeing the door closed, Song Ruique smiled and said to He Jiayong: "Professor He, don't be angry. Although my stinky brat is a little bit rude, he is absolutely sincere to Yiyi! If you don't believe me, don't you believe in Mingxi?"
When he mentioned Mingxi, He Jiayong seemed to suddenly understand something.
Since the rumors about Ming Jingxin and his daughter were rumored online, Mingxi asked himself whether he had anything to do or not:
Do you think what those people on the Internet say is reliable?
Could what they said be true?
Who do you think Yiyi will marry in the future? Will she be better than Jingxin?
So and so.
Which sentence is not a test?
"Professor He, are you hungry? I made breakfast, do you want to try it?" Song Ruizu did not give He Jiayong too much time to think, and dragged him to the opposite side.
He Jiayong looked at the fried eggs and milk handed over by Song Ruizu and finally came to his senses.
"Eat slowly, I'll leave." He Jiayong got up and was about to leave.
"Hey, don't! I made two breakfasts and didn't waste it."
A rich man worth hundreds of billions of dollars would waste it if he didn't eat two fried eggs?
He Jiayong rolled his eyes to Song Ruizu, and he lost his mood to complain.
Seeing that He Jiayong pressed the elevator, Song Ruizu hurriedly took out his cell phone to call his assistant and asked him to drive the car over. He also picked up his coat and chased He Jiayong into the elevator.
When He Jiayong left the building, he saw a black Bentley parked in front of him.
Song Ruizu pulled him into the car, and then ordered the assistant in the passenger seat: "Listen to Professor He's instructions, we will go wherever he wants to go."
"What are you doing? You still depend on me?" He Jiayong glared at Song Ruizu angrily.
"No, it's my son who has not grown up that did something wrong. As a father, I have to pay the price for his behavior. Not to mention being a driver for Professor He, no matter what, as long as you tell me, I will do it."
He Jiayong had no patience with his wife's ex-husband and frowned and asked, "Song Ruike, what medicine can you sell in the gourd? It's better to just say it so as to save trouble."
"I really sincerely consider the happiness of the future of these two children. They are young and can be considered in doing things. I can't do it! I have to plan the future for the children."
"Their future is where I and Mingxi are! Do you need to worry about it?"
"This is different! One more person, the more power it is."
"I know, you want to bring Jing Xin to the United States to inherit the Song family. Jing Xin is your own son, and I have no right to speak about his affairs. But Yiyi is my daughter, she must be by my side! Do you want to abduct two children? Dream!"
"No, no... Lao He, you are wrong. I have never meant to abduct two children to the United States! I am definitely not the kind of selfish person, you have to believe me!"
"Then what do you want?"
"That's right... the two children are already together. They are young and full of energy. Maybe they will have a baby at any time. So we have to hurry up this marriage!"
When He Jiayong heard this, he was furious again: "What did you say?! What little baby?!"
"I, I mean maybe, maybe..." The Zhuang tribe of Song Rui was very weak, and secretly winked at his assistant and whispered: "Go to Mingzhu Tianque, Professor He's home."
"Go to my house..." He Jiayong didn't want Song Ruizu to go to his house, but when he thought about this, he had to go home to find Mingxi, so he yelled at the Song family's assistant in anger: "You won't drive yet!"
"Okay!" The assistant quickly turned on the navigation and signaled the driver to drive quickly.
He Jiayong was really angry.
He has indeed always regarded Ming Jingxin as his child.
So when He Yiyi entered the entertainment industry, he didn't worry much.
I was thinking that with the protection of my brother Ming Jingxin, even if that girl was doing anything, she wouldn't be too out of style.
So much so that the scandal between the two of them was exposed online and the courtship incident on Ming Jingxin.
He thought it was made by the entertainment company for the sake of the performance of the program.
Now it seems that those scandals should be true.
Thinking of this, He Jiayong became even more angry.
No matter what, I am considered half of the entertainment industry, so why didn’t I expect this level?
It's so stupid!
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The two people who had breakfast at 1502 went back to change their clothes after eating and drinking.
I don't care at all about what the two fathers were worried about themselves.
He Yiyi didn't care about these things, but Ming Jingxin guessed the key points.
So he secretly sent a message to Song Rui: Is it your fault?
Soon, Song Ruizu replied to the message: Smash! How about your father’s assist?
Ming Jingxin saw that he admitted so shamelessly, wanted to laugh, but also wanted to scold people.
Song Ruizu waited for a while but couldn't see Ming Jingxin replying, and sent one or three messages in succession:
Now that Lao He and I go home, after seeing your mother, the three of us will settle your marriage! [Smile] [Laughing] [Smile]
This is what I should do when Daddy, don't be too grateful. [Cool] [Cool] [Cool]
Dad only has one request, just give birth to a baby for the Song family to pass on the family line [Victory][Victory][Victory]
Ming Jingxin looked at the expression pictures sent by Song Rui, and couldn't help but sigh. After all, he was a domineering president with a net worth of hundreds of millions. Can he not be so cute?
He Yiyi changed her clothes and went downstairs. When she saw Ming Jingxin looking at her phone at the elevator entrance, she asked casually: "Is there any trouble?"
"My dad, I went to find my mom with Uncle He. What do you think we will do?"
"What does the matter between the three of them have to do with me?" He Yiyi raised her eyebrows and asked.
"The three of them got together today, and they must be talking about our affairs."
"What's wrong with us?" He Yiyi rolled her eyes to Ming Jingxin and entered the elevator.
Ming Jingxin hurriedly chased in and grabbed her hand: "Yibao, you can't do this. I've been eaten up by you!"
"Well..." He Yiyi reached out and pinched Ming Jingxin's chin and said thoughtfully: "I remember I have already given the money! Isn't it too much?"
"I want you to be responsible." Ming Jingxin said, raising his hand to hold the elevator wall, trapping He Yiyi in his arms.
"This is a bit difficult, after all, I'm not the age to marry late."
"...Okay, then I'll wait a little longer." Ming Jingxin lowered her head and kissed her forehead.
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Mingxi didn't go to the company today. After breakfast, he stayed at home to watch videos. He happened to see the scene where Ming Jingxin and the other two were photographed at the airport last night. Seeing that Ming Jingxin said there would be a press conference, he clicked on the official Weibo of Xingyao Entertainment to wait.
At the beginning of the press conference, the sound of the car engine came from outside.
"Who is here?" Mingxi asked the nanny casually.
"I don't know who it is... Huh? It was sent back by the gentleman." The nanny said, hurriedly going out to greet him.
He Jiayong and Song Ruizu entered the house one after another, and Mingxi asked in wonder: "Why are you two together?"
"You ask him!" He Jiayong also figured it out at this time-
No wonder someone sent a message early in the morning saying that something happened to his daughter in Mobei, and he was attracted to him to He Yiyi's apartment early in the morning.
This is clearly a conspiracy!
Mingxi looked at Song Ruizu again and waited for him to give the answer.
"Hi! Professor He cares about Yiyi, so he ran to see his daughter. It's a coincidence that Jing Xin lived with Yiyi last night..."
"Song Ruike! You..." Ming Xi, who was smart in Bingxue, understood instantly. She clicked Song Ruike and said helplessly: "How old are you? Can you be more reliable?"
"Why am I not reliable?!" Song Ruizu retorted aggrievedly, "I'm all for the good of my children! And our two families... No, the future of the three families!"
"Put your little thoughts away! Can I not know what you think? The eldest couple is devoted to scientific research, and you come over to make trouble for Jing Xin!" Mingxi exposes Song Ruizu without mercy.
"Juanjuan, have you known about Jing Xin and Yiyi for a long time?" He Jiayong stared at Mingxi and asked.
Juanjuan is Mingxi's nickname. She is over fifty years old and can still be kept by her lover, which makes her feel happy.
"Jiayong, don't be angry. I guessed the two of them, but..."
"So, you kept hiding it from me?" He Jiayong interrupted Mingxi's words, "Why? I always treat Jing Xin as my child! Why are you..."
"Jiayong, don't be angry. I know you treat Jing Xin as your child, and I have always regarded Yiyi as my daughter!"
"Haha!" He Jiayong sneered and shook his head, "Do you believe this if you say it?"
Chapter completed!