"Miss Song, what do you think?" Season line lip corner smile, thin lip hook up arc, seductive and charming: "otherwise, let's try how?"

"Good!" Song Yiyan hooked on his tie and pulled it forward.

Two people in the car, or in the car home, there is a driver in front of them, naturally do not dare to play any excessive behavior, just point to stop.

Song Yiyan looked at him: "are you not going to explain? The first young master? "

Ji Xing coughed a little, and only regarded those comments as jokes. He would not have the same insight with those people: "except this, what they said is right. I'm the little white face you take care of."

"When have you been so generous?" Song Yiyan curls her lips.

He is not such a good talker. On the contrary, he is very careful. Anyone who says a bad word about him can make people die.

"I've always been generous." Jixing confiscates her mobile phone, and immediately looks all the way. Her eyes can't stand it.

Song Yiyan finally had enough trouble and was a little tired. She put her pillow on his lap, and her hands were still playing with his hands dishonestly. Thinking of the next wedding, she still had a kind of unreal feeling: "are we really going to get married?"

Ji Xing gently patted her stomach: "son, what else do you want? Go to my grandfather again to protest? You see if grandfather will agree

The days have been fixed, the invitation cards have been sent out, relatives and friends know that she can not escape now, and he will not allow her to escape.

"But I don't think of it now." Song Yiyan sighed and looked at him seriously: "you have not recovered your memory. I think we are not complete."

"Memory will come to mind." Ji Xing is attached to her body and gently kisses her forehead: "your memory is yours. Sooner or later, you will remember it. Maybe when you get married, you will remember it."

Song Yiyan has never doubted her feelings for Ji Xing. She has never questioned her feelings. However, with the deepening of her love, the more she cares, the more she wants to know what happened to her and him.

This son of a bitch, she has every reason to suspect that he has already recovered his memory. However, he is so stubborn that he does not admit that he has recovered. No matter what method he uses, he can not get his words out.

"Tell me by feeling your conscience." Song Yiyan put his hand on his heart: "you absolutely did not restore the memory."

Ji Xing did not hesitate: "I did not recover."

He had already thought that even if she recovered her memory, he would pretend to be amnesia, otherwise she would have to fall out with him in the past.

"You must have done something sorry for me before." Song Yiyan was very sure, pinched his hand and grinded his teeth fiercely: "you just pretend to be you. I see when you can install it."

If he was not guilty, would he conceal his memory recovery?

Ji Xing raised his hand and swore: "I swear by my personality here, I have never done anything that I am sorry for you, no matter before, now, or after."

"Your personality is not worth it." Song Yiyan gave him a contemptuous glance: "even if you didn't do something sorry for me, you must have done something that I'm afraid I know. You wait for me to recover my memory!"

Needless to say, he probably didn't want to. When her own memory came back, she would know what he had done to hide from her.

This way, the car has entered the compound.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the courtyard is very quiet. When you get to the gate of the Song family's courtyard, you can hear the conversation and laughter in the yard.

Song Yiyan was so sleepy that she fell asleep in Ji Xinghuai. She was held by him. When she got off the bus, she woke up and saw the decorated gate. Her sleepiness disappeared immediately.

At the gate of the Song family, there are two big red lanterns with big characters written on them. Beside the courtyard wall are small red lanterns.

The trees on both sides of the road at the gate of the yard are also covered with red lights, which makes them look very happy and special.

Song Yiyan murmured in a low voice: "this is too exaggerated."

Song Chen and Song Heng are waiting for song Yiyan in the yard. They are playing chess.

Song Chen's voice just now came from Song Chen, and he repented. He saw that he was about to lose. When he heard the car stop at the door, he immediately destroyed the chessboard and said to meet someone.

"What an exaggeration Song Heng heard her words and said with a smile: "grandfather originally wanted to make the whole courtyard decorated with lanterns. My father advised him for a long time."

Among the grandchildren's children, the first to get married, his grandfather attached great importance to it. He wished that the whole country would be decorated with lanterns and set off firecrackers to celebrate.

He did not expect that Yan Yan would be the first to get married.

"What's wrong with the decorations? They don't spend their money. " Song Chen is still a little bitter about this matter.

The trees in the courtyard are decorated with colorful lights. How beautiful and festive they are!

"Grandfather was right." Song Yiyan is lazy. She has no image burden in front of her family. She doesn't go to the ground in her arms.Song Chen's smiling face turned into a flower. He looked at her carefully: "I'm tired of filming during this period of time."

At the beginning of filming, he would visit every once in a while and give her some delicious tonics. Later, the girl didn't want to let him go, saying that she would delay her filming progress.

He hasn't seen a real person for more than two months. What can I see in the video? What can not see, or face-to-face is the best.

"Not tired." In order to prove her words, song Yiyan jumped down from Ji Xinghuai and pinched her chin: "you see, I've eaten double chin."

Song Chen nods with satisfaction and looks at Ji Xing with approval. It's not bad. Let him follow Yan Yan Yan and look at her. It's really right.

Qiao yuan and they are all at home. After all, it is less than a week before the wedding. They all moved here and soon came out.

Song Yiyan was helpless and watched a large family come out to meet them: "Mom, what are you all doing out there? Are we still guests? "

"What can I do?" Qiao yuan took a look at her, went up to hold her hand, and looked at her for a moment: "I don't want to see you."

Song Yiyan said in her mouth, bubbling with warmth in her heart, she said with a smile, "I'm fine. Can I still run? I've grown ten pounds recently. Don't look at me. "

Qiao yuan looked very satisfied. She was not thin and her face was good.

Song Shu's daughter-in-law Ye Lingyu also followed: "it's cool outside. Hurry back to your room. Don't talk here."

A large family of people, surrounded by front and back, is very lively.

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