Chapter 570 I Want to Marry Him

And the spirit is suspected to be abnormal!

"elder brother!"

Song Yaoyao threw herself into Song Wenchuan's arms. She flaunted the jade bracelet on her wrist and asked, "Does it look good?"

Song Wenchuan caught her, his glacier-like expression melted in an instant, he fiddled with his bracelet twice and hooked his lips, "It's good to grow water."

"Who let you see this!"

Song Yaoyao gave him a strange look, "Uncle said that this is what the aunt left to his future daughter-in-law!"

Now wearing it on her hand, everyone has admitted that she will be Huo Yunque's wife in the future.

The little girl smiled smugly, her eyebrows were very vivid, and her eyes were bright.

The little girl who was a little big at the beginning is now thinking of getting married.

Song Wenchuan's expression was complicated. He pinched Song Yaoyao's face and sneered, "Song Yaoyao, do you know that brothers all over the world don't want to hear other men's names from their sister's mouth?"

"But brother, he is not someone else, he is his own!"

Song Yaoyao blushed and said that she was shy.

Eyes rolled, she pulled Song Wenchuan's sleeve, "I will marry him in the future."

Song Wenchuan glanced at her angrily, "I hurt you in vain, there are no red envelopes tonight."

"Hey--"

Song Yaoyao puffed out her cheeks, "It's all agreed upon! How can you go back on it? Hurry up and take out the red envelope!"

She reached into his pocket to dig it out, Song Wenchuan let her find it, her jet-black eyelashes drooped down, and a shallow smile filled her eyes.

It seems to be the same as before, he laughs, she makes trouble, as if the time has never changed, and she has never felt the heart-wrenching feeling of life and death.

Obviously still a child, how can it be someone else's home?

"Brother, you really didn't prepare a red envelope for me..."

Song Yaoyao pouted in dissatisfaction after searching for a long time to no avail.

Song Wenchuan raised his eyebrows, "Yeah, I keep calling someone else's brother, that's a sweet, my brother's heart is going to be broken, where is the mood to prepare a red envelope for you?"

Hearing this, the girl's beautiful eyes widened in shock, and the black pupils reflected the light of the chandelier, showing a lustrous color.

After a while, she whispered in a guilty conscience, "That...that's different!"

"Why is it different, eh?"

"In short! In short, it is different!"

Song Yaoyao stomped her feet. Seeing that the explanation was unclear, she directly made a fool of herself!

Song Wenchuan snorted, not knowing where to draw a red envelope and stuff it into her hand.

"Little rascal."

Song Yaoyao got the red envelope, her eyes twitched, "That's your favorite too!"

In the distance, Huo Tian was pulled by Gu Fenfen and turned back as he walked.

I happened to see the profile of the man Qing Jun, with a straight nose.

Fireworks bloomed outside the window, and the beautiful light outlined his profile.

Extremely gentle.

Huo Tian heard the uncontrollable, thumping sound of her heart again.

"You're just sitting here, don't run around, do you hear?" Gu Fenfen warned her, and when she nodded, she lifted her foot and left.

The sofa beside him sank.

Dai Shiqing laughed lightly, "Why, are you excited?"

boom--

Huo Tian buried her head shyly, and she twisted her fingers, "But he doesn't like me, he won't even tell me his name."

"So you went for a long time and didn't even ask for your name?"

Huo Diantian nodded and said sadly: "And he also said..."

Dai Shiqing was dumbfounded after hearing Huo Tian's description of what happened just now.

After a long while, she laughed and laughed, "Silly girl, he lied to you!"