Song Qinghuan lay on the bed, stretched out his limbs, blinked, and said, "what's the matter with you? What's that look like? "
When the cold eyebrow congcu, did not answer her question, just asked her: "flower Miao Miao married?"
"No!" Song Qinghuan jumped out of bed and sat up with a funny smile on his face: "why did he suddenly ask this?"
"Do you have a girlfriend? Or someone you like? " The dark and white eyes under the brave sword eyebrows were deep and cool, thin skinned and tight lipped.
"What's the matter?" Song Qinghuan looks up at her, biting her lips and thinking. He is really puzzled. How can he suddenly ask Hua Miaomiao so many things? Is it
"Have you?" The voice of Shi Yu in the cold seems to have to ask for something.
It seems to feel song Qinghuan in wishful thinking, and added: "don't think."
Song Youli said, "he didn't have a clear heart Will he like men and my brother? "
Speaking of this, song Qinghuan said that she was worried and distressed. She didn't care whether her brother was with a man or a woman, but she was a traditional little woman after all. She still wanted her brother to have a child.
If you're with a man, it's hard for your brother to have children.
"No!" When the cold veto, pick eyebrows at her.
Song Qinghuan asked, "what is it?"
Shi Yuhan replied: "he is not gay, what he should like is a woman. You should watch Jin Lin this time, and don't let her make trouble."
Song Qinghuan asked again, "what's the matter?"
When the cold eyes a deep turn: "she should want to spend with Miao Miao."
"What?" Song Qinghuan's smile froze at the corner of her mouth. She looked at it in amazement and said, "what do you say? She wants to be with Hua Miao Miao? What does that mean... "
After swallowing her saliva, she said, "you don't want to tell me that your aunt looks like Miao Miao, and you want to talk to Miao Miao..."
Said, song Qinghuan raised his hands, two thumbs relative dexterously moved, this is on behalf of each other.
"Well!" When the cold very desert back to a word.
But let song Qinghuan mouth suddenly, open greatly.
She wanted to say something, but she felt the extreme dryness of her throat. It took her a long time to find her voice: "how is this possible? Are you wrong? Why did she quarrel with Hua Miaomiao yesterday and want to be with Hua Miaomiao today? Is that too fast?"
She doesn't believe it, but when she understands Jin Lin's story, she defends the cold, but she believes it 100 percent: "in a word, you look at her and don't let her make trouble."
Song Qinghuan bitter face: "please, she is your aunt, except you, who can see her."
Looking at the frown of Yu Han, song Qinghuan put his hand around his arm and said with a smile, "don't worry about so much. It seems to be a good thing. Your aunt should get married too. Besides, Miao Miao is pretty good."
Then he reached out and patted his arm: "let her solve the little aunt's problem by herself. Anyway, it's ok if she doesn't make a big deal. Oh, by the way, I'm going to see Mei Jun tomorrow. She's pregnant."
When holding it again, he had an arm to protect himself from the cold, and then found a comfortable position to lean on him.
When the cold subconsciously, tight tight arm bend in the small hand, and then refused: "no way!"
Song Qinghuan raised her eyes and looked at him: "why?"