The romantic and arrogant villain is forced to love him every day

Song Yue's girlfriend is called Wang Tingxiu. As her name suggests, she is tall and graceful, beautiful on the outside and smart on the inside.

She is a primary school teacher. She is always gentle and gentle when speaking, and very patient. She is the favorite 'daughter-in-law' image of most families.

Song Yue's acquaintance with her was very dramatic.

He was distracted while driving and knocked down Wang Tingxiu who was riding a bicycle.

When he got out of the car to apologize and prepare to talk about compensation, the other party said in a slight panic that he was fine and did not need any compensation, and asked him to leave quickly without delaying the matter.

——Her knees were obviously worn out.

At that time, Song Yue felt that his heart had been hit, and he suddenly felt passionate. He sent her to the hospital, paid all the expenses, asked for her contact information, and then started a passionate pursuit.

He felt that Wang Tingxiu was his own soft-hearted god that he had met.

He had never seen such a kind person.

But at this time, the soft-hearted God and her parents sat across the dining table and said:

"My daughter will not marry for less than 2888 million yuan in gift."

Song Yue went crazy and said to Wang Tingxiu: "Didn't we already discuss 688 million? Didn't you tell your parents?"

Thirty million, robbing money?

Wang Tingxiu still looked careless and said slowly:

"I've said it before... but my parents said that if your family's conditions are good, you should give out a betrothal gift that matches your strength, otherwise you don't love me..."

"Fuck..." Song Yue clenched his fists and took a long breath to suppress the anger in his heart. "It's only 688 million, and there's no need to talk about one cent more."

2888 million, it’s not like he can’t come up with it.

He can take it out even without relying on his family.

But once the 3000 million yuan in working capital comes out, it will be difficult for the company in Suzhou to turn around.

Moreover, most of this money was earned by Chi Zhou, and he was not willing to waste it like this.

"Tch, you can say that you love my daughter so much, but you don't even want to pay her a bride price. She just marries into your family, and you don't know what kind of injustice she will suffer!" Mother Wang immediately lowered her face, full of disdain.

Song's father was originally dissatisfied with Song Yue's intention to marry a primary school teacher, and now he was even more dissatisfied when he saw her opening his mouth.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't want to be wronged, you can choose not to get married."

Mother Wang slapped the table: "Is this your attitude?! Daughter! Let's go!"

Wang Tingxiu hurriedly pulled Wang's mother, who was about to leave, and looked at Song Yue with tears in her eyes.

Song Yue softened at this sight and took a step back: "Let's discuss it again."

Father Song: "You and Xiao Wang go out and discuss it before you come in. I'll have a good chat with my in-laws."

Song Yue nodded, took Wang Tingxiu's hand and walked to the corridor outside the box.

"Xiuxiu, tell me, what exactly do you think?"

Seeing Wang's mother's tough attitude, Song Yue naturally believed that Wang Tingxiu was forced to accept her parents' wishes and had no 'right to speak'.

But they will live together in the future, and Song Yue only cares about Wang Tingxiu's thoughts.

"I..." Wang Tingxiu hesitated and said in a firm tone: "Just 2888 million, okay, Song Yue? After giving it, we can live peacefully together."

Song Yue took a step back, as if he saw a completely strange woman.

"Xiuxiu...? Why do you want so much?"

Wang Tingxiu did not answer this question, but asked: "Don't you think I am worthy?"

"You're worth it." Song Yue affirmed first. "But I can't afford it."

Wang Tingxiu took a step back: "What about 2688? It's a direct loss of 200 million. You won't say that you can't afford it, right?"

Song Yue frowned. "Can you make the decision?"

Hearing Song Yue's question, which seemed to be a little loose, Wang Tingxiu nodded quickly. "I can make the decision, 2688, and my parents won't have any objections."

Song Yue's heart was completely chilled.

Wang Tingxiu could decide to reduce the betrothal gift by 200 million... Maybe the number 2888 was decided by herself.

Mother Wang was just the person she sent out to charge.

He said calmly: "Is 200 million less a lot less? Have you calculated how many 2688 million there are in 200 million?"

Wang Tingxiu returned to her aggrieved look.

"There is such a big difference in status between you and me. I just want a guarantee. Am I wrong?"

"It was me who was wrong. Someone taught me how to recognize people... I couldn't see that you have such a big appetite." Song Yue shook his head. "We're done here, Xiuxiu."

Wang Tingxiu didn't expect that Song Yue, who was looking at him extremely high, would wake up so quickly at this moment.

She spoke eloquently: "I don't mind if you raise other women outside. How can you abandon me just for a small gift money..."

Song Yue's expression changed: "What the hell are you talking about? When did I raise another woman?!"

"You still want to lie to me! You go to her at least once a week! Sometimes you go three or four times a week!"

Song Yue realized that Wang Tingxiu should have said that he went to Chi Zhou.

He was furious: "Are you following me?"

"Am I right?!" Wang Tingxiu felt aggrieved. "Husband, I don't mind if you raise a mistress. I only have 1888 million as a bride price. Let's live a good life, okay?"

2888 turned into 1888, that was a big dive.

Song Yue sneered: "I can't let you suffer this injustice. Go find your grievances who are willing to give you a gift of 2888 million yuan."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to go back to his room to call his parents away, but suddenly he met a pair of eyes full of scrutiny hidden under the lenses.

Song Yue broke out in cold sweat instantly.

"Shen, Shen Jue? Why are you here?" He pinched his palms and forced himself to stay calm.

I don’t know how long this guy has been standing here listening, and what he heard...

But even if I heard it... I had a lot of romantic debts in the past, so having a mistress should be quite normal.

Shen would never be so perverted, think of Chi Zhou, right?

Shen Jue replied: "There are some things we need to talk about."

"Oh." Song Yue smiled awkwardly. "Then you go and talk, I won't keep up with you anymore."

Shen Jue didn't intend to let him go. "I heard that you are doing well in Sioux City."

"Haha, I can't compare to you." Song Yue laughed awkwardly.

"Are you in a hurry to leave? I'll treat you to a meal tomorrow."

Shen Jue's voice was soft and cold, but it was full of a strong sense of oppression, making Song Yue unable to refuse.

Wang Tingxiu took two steps forward to stop Song Yue, looking at Shen Jue up and down with malicious eyes.

"Are you Song Yue's friend? He wants to play with me tomorrow, so I'm afraid he can't have dinner with you."

Song Yue was still searching in his mind for reasons to reject Shen Jue, but what Wang Tingxiu said aroused his irritability.

"Don't leave in a hurry, let's have dinner together tomorrow."