I didn't answer the question he asked. He is so smart that I can guess without answering.

The car started slowly. After a long distance, I looked out of the window, not the way back to his home.

Is it difficult for him to take me to another place?

Because I don't know whether I love him or not.

I didn't ask him if he loved me.

"Love?" He looked at me and laughed, "that thing is too luxurious."

"No love?"

"In the eyes of the Sang family, marriage is nothing but a man marrying a woman to get what he needs."

"You mean, except for your mother, everyone in your family forces you to marry a woman you don't love?"

"Is my mother the only one in my family?" His palm held my hand tightly. He held it so hard that I even felt a little shaking.

"Giving you freedom forces you to marry a woman you don't like at most?"

He looked down at me deeply and laughed vaguely: "maybe my mother is the one who gives me the most freedom in our family."

I raised my face to Sang Qi and said, "I'm afraid uncle and mother sang will throw a bigger check on my face later, plus a glass of cold water."

But I should know the side effects of this.

So it looks like I won.

Behind her came the hysterical scream of he Xiangu.

He Xiangu's mother should be complaining to Sang Qi's mother. I raised my head and wanted to tell sang Qi that the consequences of his stubbornness today might be very heavy, but he took my hand and walked out of the door of he's house.

He Jieyu's mother is calling: "Mrs. sang, I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late. There's one thing I don't know how to tell you."

When he had finished, he took my hand and turned to the door.

"Did you tell me when you did all this?"

"But the invitation has been sent out, and the banquet has been decided. My wedding dress was sent from Paris today. Now the whole world knows that we are going to get married. Now you come to tell me that you want to marry this woman!" He Xiangu yelled at him out of control.

It's a good money to earn. I can earn 10 million more every other night. I really can't understand the world of rich people.

"So my woman, do you think she's worth twice as much?" Sang Qi whispered a smile and put my cool hand into his pocket: "Jieyu, the relationship between our two families is not general. There will be time to meet in the future. If you don't want to meet each other in the future, I'll ask my assistant to transfer 20 million yuan to you tomorrow morning, plus 10 million yuan of spiritual loss."

"She told me that you offered her ten million!" He Xiangu is not immortal at the moment. She takes out her mobile phone and shows sang Qi the transfer certificate: "I just transferred money this afternoon. I didn't force her. I talked to her for only ten minutes and she agreed."

"20 million for her, she can only spend five days, one day she spent 3.6 million for me in a morning, next time you have to find out a person's price, and then come and ask her for the price."

He Xiangu's eyes have been staring to lose the original shape, I estimate that she rarely has such a gaffe, when she points to my nose, her voice is a bit out of tune: "a Qi, she took my money, she took me 20 million!"

"I'm sorry, uncle he. Your daughter threw away my woman's money to let her leave me today, so in order to save her, I have to come and disturb her."

He Jieyu's father was furious for a second: "Sang Qi, what do you mean? Now you're bringing a woman to our house to demonstrate? "

He made it very clear.

Sometimes the subject has a predicate as well as a verb.

A total of seven words, if you add punctuation, it is eight words.

I don't know why, at this time, I can analyze sang Qi's words calmly.

I had a second's breathing error and my heart stopped several times.

"I have to marry this woman." He took my hand and showed it to them.

"What are you talking about?"

"Auntie." Sang Qi nodded to him: "I'm sorry, I can't marry Jie Yu."

"Ah Qi." The older woman said blankly, "what are you talking about?"

I heard sang Qi's voice floating on my head: "Jieyu, I have talked to you once, I thought you understood."

As soon as I stood firm, I tried as hard as to pull my hand out of the palm of Sang Qi, but I never succeeded.

But I'm not a tuxingsun, and I can't escape. I can only follow him to the front of he Xiangu.

My mind is almost blank. If I had known where he would bring me, I would never have followed him.

They also saw us and stood up from the sofa in the same surprise.

There are other people in the living room besides he Xiangu. There are two men and women who are nearly 50 years old. It seems that they are he Xiangu's parents.

She subconsciously looked at us, then immediately stood up in surprise, and her eyes fell on my hand tightly held by sang Qi.Although the hall is very big, I still see he Xiangu sitting on the sofa eating fruit while watching TV.

The hall of his house was so big that I was stunned. I felt that there was an echo when I stood at this end.

Sang Qi directly led me up the steps and into the door of the mansion.

The title "master Qi" made me feel like I was in the Republic of China.

The maid who was cleaning the post on the porch at the door saw us and immediately came to say hello: "it's the master flag."

When he came to the house, he looked at me, and without waiting for me to say anything, he took my hand and went in.

Before I could ask sang Qi, I took my hand and went in. For the first time, I saw someone with such a big garden in their home. After walking through the garden and along the stone road, I finally saw a four story mansion.

If I guess correctly, this is not the home of he Xiangu.

Subconsciously, he took a look at the iron sign at the door, he Zhai.

Our car is parked at the gate of a big garden, which is a big family.

The driver helped me open the door and I got out.

Just as I was sleepy, I heard him saying to me, "here we are. Get out of the car."

I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes. He didn't want to talk to me about anything.

I forgot that I had his baby in my stomach. Even if I ran to the horizon, he would catch me.

Is it right to change to a place where I can't even run this time.

I don't know what kind of love is, mutual or single, if he loves me, I will love him, or even if he doesn't love me, I will love him.

He walked up to his car, he shoved me in, and then he sat in.

Before I could react, he held the back of my head and blocked my lips.