Chapter 570 I want to marry him

And the spirit seems to be abnormal!

"brother!"

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

Song Wenchuan caught her, his glacial expression melted instantly. He fiddled with the bracelet twice and curled his lips. "It's good to grow water."

"Who told you to watch this!"

Song Yao gave him a weird look, "Uncle said this was left by the aunt for the 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 triumphantly, her eyebrows were vivid, her eyes were shining brightly.

The little girl who was a little big at the beginning is thinking about marrying now.

Song Wenchuan's expression was complicated. He squeezed Song Yaoya's face, coldly, "Song Yaoyao, do you know that brothers in the world don't want to hear the names of other men from his sister?"

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

Song Yaoyao blushed, calling herself shy.

With eyes moving, she tugged Song Wenchuan's sleeve, "I will marry him in the future."

Song Wenchuan gave her an angry glance, "It hurts you for nothing, there are no red envelopes tonight."

"Hey--"

Song Yao swelled his cheeks, "I've said it all! How can you go back on it? Hurry up and take out the red envelope!"

She reached out to his pocket, and Song Wenchuan let her find it, her black eyelashes drooping, and a shallow smile filled her eyes.

It seemed to be the same as before. He laughed and she made trouble, as if time had never changed, and she had never felt the piercing feeling of life and death.

Obviously he is still a child, so how come he has become someone else's family?

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

Song Yaoya searched for a long time to no avail, pouting dissatisfiedly.

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

Hearing that, the girl's beautiful eyes widened because of shock, and her black pupils reflected the light of the chandelier, glowing with lustrous colors.

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

"Why is it different, eh?"

"Anyway! Anyway, it's different!"

Song Yaoyao stomped his feet, seeing that the explanation was unclear, so he was shameless!

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

"Little Laipi."

Song Yaoya got the red envelope, her eyes curled up, "That's also your favorite, brother!"

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

Just to see the man's Qing Jun's profile, his nose straight.

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

Extremely gentle.

Huo Tian heard the sound of an uncontrolled heart thumping.

"You just sit here, don't run around, have you heard?" Gu Finnish warned her, and when she nodded, she raised her foot and left.

The sofa beside me sank.

Dai Shiqing joked with a chuckle, "Why, your heart moved?"

boom--

Huo Tian buried her head shyly, she wringed her fingers, "But he doesn't like me, so he wouldn't even tell me the name."

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

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

After listening to Huo Tian's description of what happened just now, Dai Shiqing was just dumbfounded.

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

(End of this chapter)