Chapter 1586

Seeing his reaction, Song Lingling was confused: "Isn't he your stepfather?"

"My stepfather?" Yijun smiled, walked over, and flicked Song Lingling's forehead: "You have a very big mind."

However, to outsiders, Gerry was his stepfather. Yijun raised his lips and said, "The one who sent the clothes is not my stepfather, he is my father's driver."

"Oh..." Song Lingling exclaimed: "Your father hired another driver, so you are not a young master from a rich family? Are you working to experience life?"

"Eating is also about experiencing life." Yijun sat down on the sofa and opened the late-night snack, which was a fried pigeon.

There are four of them neatly arranged. They are very fat and the skin is fried to a golden color. Just looking at them will increase your appetite and make you want to eat them!

Song Lingling swallowed her saliva while folding her skirt, it smelled so good!

She once bought a very small raw pigeon at the market for 40 yuan. Jing Yijun's box contained four such big pigeons. You definitely couldn't buy one for 40 yuan, and they were still cooked.

A box of late-night snacks only costs a few hundred yuan. How can he look like a poor boy?

Do people at school have any misunderstandings about the word "poor"?

"I'll eat two, and you can eat the remaining two. They're delicious." Yijun said.

As soon as you smell this smell, you can tell that it comes from my aunt's cooking skills.

"Just finish what your dad gives you." Song Lingling said.

"Usually, two are prepared for me. There are four tonight. Don't think about the other two being prepared for you." Yijun picked up a pigeon and slowly ate it while leaning on the back of the sofa. He raised his eyes to see Song Lingling said: "It's really delicious. My eldest aunt cooked it. I'm lucky to be able to eat the food my eldest uncle's mother cooks."

It turned out that it was his aunt who did it, so that was his uncle just now?

Song Lingling sat down next to Yijun, looked at him and asked, "Jing Yijun, have you told your family about me sharing a room with you?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Yijun turned his head, blinked his dark eyes, and looked at Song Lingling in confusion.

"I'm just sharing a house with my classmates. I don't need to tell my family. Even my uncle and auntie know about it. How come I feel like...living with my girlfriend?" Song Lingling blinked.

"You can feel this way." Yijun said.

"..."

"Song Lingling, what do you think of me?"

"hansome!"

"Have you ever considered looking for a boyfriend like me?"

Song Lingling looked at Yijun seriously: "No! Because I have never thought about finding a boyfriend at all!"

"I have thought about finding a girlfriend like you." Yijun looked directly into her eyes, his tone was very calm, and it was hard to tell whether he was serious or joking.

Hearing this, Song Lingling was startled and stopped putting on disposable gloves. She turned her neck stiffly and looked at Yijun: "You don't like me anymore, do you?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Yijun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her with a half-smile.

"Am I beautiful?" Song Lingling blinked.

"When I choose a girlfriend, I just need to be happy with her. She doesn't need to be beautiful or smart. The most important thing is that my parents like her."

"Aren't you a mama's boy?" She wouldn't want such a man as a gift. Such a man is not filial, he has no opinion, he is cowardly, and he is useless.

Yijun glanced at her coolly: "Eat pigeons."

Will he be a baby boy?

Does he look like a baby boy?

Although……

His parents said that he and Song Lingling had a fate, and this fate was brought about by the iron box.

The iron box is such a magical thing, and the fate it draws must be cherished.