Reborn pretty daughter-in-law

Chapter 1007 Sad Zhong Xing (2)

"What's Jing Hua's attitude?" Zhong Xing looked at Gu Xiaofeng and asked.

If Jinghua doesn't protect Gu Jiajia at this time, he won't let him go!
Gu Xiaofeng said irritably: "I can see that he is really good to Jiajia, and he is against the two elders in order to protect Jiajia. But after all, he is his elder, and no matter how much he protects Jiajia, I don't feel at ease. Leave it to him. How can Jia Jia marry into that kind of family, be happy, how can she be happy?"

Zhong Xing heard this, and looked at Gu Xiaofeng with a slight frown: "Whether marrying Jinghua will suffer or not is not up to us to talk about it, Jiajia knows it best in her heart. If Auntie is worried about her, after marrying Jinghua, she will be affected by him." Grandpa and grandma are angry, with all due respect, this worry is unnecessary."

Gu Xiaofeng looked at Zhong Xing puzzledly: "Why do you say that?"

"I understand Jiajia's temperament. Has she ever lost when she scolded someone?"

"However, I firmly oppose it!"

Zhong Xing smiled slightly, "Auntie came to me just to tell me this?"

"No, I just wanted to see you. I was so sad when I found out that Jiajia was married. You must be more sad than me."

Zhong Xing stepped up and walked forward slowly: "I know how to heal myself. In two days, I will devote myself to work. By then, I will definitely not have time to be sad."

"I always thought that you would become my son-in-law. Your family loves Jia Jia so much, I will be at ease if I hand her over to you." Gu Xiaofeng followed Zhong Xing softly, looking at his handsome back.

Is Zhong Xing not as good as Jing Hua?
Actually no, Zhong Xing is no worse than Jing Hua.

I just don't know what that girl Jiajia is thinking.

For a boy like Zhong Xing, how many girls lined up to marry him.

"I just want Jiajia to be happy. Even if she loves Jinghua, I sincerely wish her well. I can't make her cry, and I can't see her sad. Auntie, my thoughts are the same as yours , with some differences."

Zhong Xing did it, love doesn't have to possess her.

Bless her, it is best to let go.

Also best love her.

If Gu Jiajia loved him, his performance would be different.

Everything depends on human nature.

Gu Xiaofeng felt a slight pain in her heart when she heard this, she felt sorry for Zhong Xing, and Zhong Xing loved Jiajia to the bottom of her heart.

Such a good boy, shouldn't he be happy?
Gu Xiaofeng didn't spend the night at Zhong Shumin's house, she was going back to the county town, and going back to school tomorrow afternoon.

Zhong Xing didn't force her to stay overnight at home, he drove her to the train station, bought a ticket for 10:30 in the evening, and sent her to the train before he came back.

Before leaving, Gu Xiaofeng held Zhong Xing's hand and said with good intentions: "A Xing, I hope you can understand Auntie's heart!"

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When I got home, it was past eleven o'clock.

Yang Nan is not asleep yet.

She sat on the sofa and told Chunxi what to do.

Seeing Zhong Xing came back, Yang Nan waved to him with a smile: "Ah Xing, come here."

"Grandma, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Yang Nan waved his hand: "Sigh, when people get old, they lose sleep."

Zhong Xing came to Yang Nan and sat down, looking at what Chun Xi was writing across the coffee table, he raised his eyebrows in doubt: "Auntie, what are you writing?"

Chunxi smiled and said, "Grandma said that your girlfriend will come to eat at home tomorrow, and asked me to buy whatever. I'm afraid I'll forget it when I get to the vegetable market tomorrow, so it's better to write it down."

When Zhong Xing heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandma, it's not the first time for Jiajia to come to our house for dinner. What are you doing so grandly?"

"It used to have a different meaning." Yang Nan laughed, his eyes narrowed.

"what's the difference?"

"In the past, Jiajia came to our house for dinner. You were both children and students. Now you have different identities. You have left school and joined the work together, and your identities have been disclosed. You are a couple. I am here to welcome To receive Jiajia in the way of the grandson's wife, of course it must be grand."

"At the train station, Jiajia called me. Tomorrow we will go back to the set to film together." Zhong Xing said, his dark eyes filled with pain that Yang Nan and Chunxi didn't notice.

"What? Filming? Tomorrow?" Yang Nan was surprised.

Chun Xi also stopped writing, raised her head, and looked at Zhong Xing in surprise.

Zhong Xing nodded: "Yes."

At this time, how could Gu Jiajia be in the mood to eat here?

Instead of agreeing, it is better to find an excuse to push.

"Isn't it okay to postpone it for half a day or a day?"

Zhong Xing hugged Yang Nan and said, "Grandma, no!"

"..."

"Would you be angry if you were watching TV and suddenly it stopped playing halfway through?"

"..."

"Jiajia and I are going back to catch the show, how about coming back after the show?"

Yang Nan turned his head to look at his precious grandson: "When will the rush be over?"

"Look at the progress."

"What progress?"

Zhong Xing smiled lowly: "If every scene is a one-off, it will be over quickly."

"Then you go back and do it with Jiajia, one game at a time!"

"As much as possible."

Yang Nan looked at Chunxi: "Chunxi, go back to your room and sleep, you don't have to buy so many vegetables tomorrow."

Chunxi got up with a pen and paper, looked at Yang Nan and Zhong Xing: "Then I'm going to sleep."

Yang Nan pushed Zhong Xing away: "You go upstairs to sleep too, it's going to be hard work again."

Zhong Xing got up and smiled at Yang Nan: "Then I'm going upstairs, grandma, you should go back to sleep quickly, don't disturb grandpa."

"Your grandfather and I have already slept in separate rooms!"

"Hehe..." Zhong Xing laughed out loud, looking in a good mood, but actually...

He can't be in a good mood, the pain of breaking up with a relationship doesn't go away in a day or two.

Zhong Xing went upstairs and took out a bottle of liquor from the wine cabinet in the living room on the second floor.

He returned to the bedroom, sat on the window sill, looked at the night outside, and drank one sip after another.

I wanted to drink away my sorrows, but I didn't know that drinking away my sorrows makes me more worried.

Very strong baijiu with a high alcohol content.

Every time he took a sip, Zhong Xing felt like he swallowed fire.

Mouth, stomach, a burst of heat.

He's not a drinker.

He seldom drinks alcohol, is not good at drinking, and gets drunk easily.

Tonight, he just wants to drink, he wants to get drunk...

(End of this chapter)