Chapter 189 You can pretend

"Slim, don't make trouble—"

Song Wenchuan twisted his eyebrows, trying to open Song Yaoyao.

But she found that she was gripping very tightly, and as soon as she broke a finger, she immediately grabbed it again.

Song Wenchuan couldn't laugh or cry, and he reprimanded helplessly, "Song Yaoyao! Do you believe it or not, I will beat you? If you are sick, you won't go to the hospital. If something happens, you will regret it!"

"I'm fine."

Song Yaoyao's lips were dry, and his voice was weak like a milk cat.

She sat up with Song Wenchuan's strength and looked at him stubbornly, "The car is parked here. I just saw a candy-fried chestnut shop across the road. Go and buy it for me."

"Fairy, stop making trouble."

Song Jingwan got out of the car and stood behind Song Wenchuan, "I have to choose time for self-willedness. My brother is very worried about you."

But Song Yaoyao, who had always been obedient, was uncharacteristically and very noisy.

"I want to eat, you can buy it for me now!"

She raised her volume, which sounded a little sharp because of her hoarse voice.

Song Wenchuan was distressed and helpless, "Go to the hospital first, and wait for the doctor to say that you are okay. I will buy you everything you want, OK?"

"not good!"

She tugged at Song Wenchuan's sleeve, "I know my own body, hurry up! Hurry up!"

The light in the carriage was very dim, and Song Wenchuan could not see her expression clearly, only a pair of black and white eyes were extremely paranoid. The tone was rapid, as if to drive him away.

Song Wenchuan frowned, doubting in his heart, "Yuyao, tell your brother, did you see something?"

"I saw the candied chestnuts."

The little girl lowered her eyes with wet eyelashes.

She licked her lips, "Anyway, if you don't buy it, then I won't go, hurry up!"

"Well, can I buy it?"

Song Wenchuan let out a sigh of relief and turned to watch the cars coming and going. There is indeed a sweet-stir-fried chestnut shop across the road.

The little girl's eyes are pretty good.

"You are really fine? Where did it hurt?"

"Oh, are you annoying! You go now~~" Song Yaoya stretched out a pair of small hands to push him.

Song Wenchuan had nothing to do with her. Seeing that there was a little blood on her face, he nodded, "Go go, can you go now? You are really my little ancestor, just be you!"

He shook his head, avoided the passing cars, and ran to buy sweet-stir-fried chestnuts for Song Yaoyao.

For a time, only Song Jingwan and Song Yaoya were left beside the car.

The uncomfortable energy on Song Yaoyao hasn't alleviated yet. She is wrapped in Song Wenchuan's coat and panting in small mouths.

Song Jingwan stood looking outside the car door, and suddenly laughed.

"Fairy, did you pretend just now? It looks alike."

The night sky was foggy, and even a star was missing. There was a smile in the girl's voice and it was light.

In those eyes, mockery flashed.

Song Yaoya was wrapped in a coat and looked at her with only one pair of eyes, without saying a word.

"Is it interesting to toss my brother like this?" Song Jingwan stretched out her hand to support the car door, "Does he not care enough about you, doesn't he love you enough?"

Even with you, he ignored me!

"Puff--"

Song Yaoya was amused by her words, but she was not feeling well, and her smile was weak.

Suddenly she grabbed Song Jingwan's collar and yanked her upper body in.

In the dim carriage, the two looked at each other, and Song Yaoyao smiled inexplicably.

"Do you think he doesn't love you? It's his sister. He cares about either. You think he is too good to me. It's just because your possessiveness is at work. You wish I was dead. You are the only one here!"

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Do you want to have another blue love, abuse and abuse the protagonist?

Knock on your little heads and think about it day by day!

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