Chapter 792

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792 Waiting for his call

It seemed to be snowing outside. The weather forecast said that there would be snow at night. It was really a blessing from the heavens. It snowed both in front and behind. Only song Xuan’s wedding day did not snow. The heavens were really kind to the sisters.

The air was getting colder, and he was touched. Xiao ran, do you like boys or girls? ”

Song ran suddenly jumped down from his body and grabbed his arm. She sobbed, ” “Jing Xing, you still have an injury on your arm.”

Gu jinghang did not seem to mind. it’s just a minor injury. It’s not a big deal.

Song ran shook her head like a rattle-drum. “No, no, I can’t let you carry me. I want to walk with you.”

Gu jinghang then turned his back to her. I’ll carry you then. It’s not hard to carry you with your arms behind your back. Ran, come on up.Điscover new chapters at novelhall.com

Song ran stumbled and took two steps before Gu jinghang pulled her back. “Be good, I’ll carry you. You can’t walk.”

Song ran felt aggrieved. yeah, I can’t walk because of jinghang. My legs are weak and I’m seeing things. My stomach is really uncomfortable.

Gu jinghang carried her on his back and said, ” “Be good, I’ll carry you.”

Gu jinghang touched her face. I’m not leaving. I’ll be staying here today.

Not long after, the sound of a car’s engine came from outside the window. It seemed that it was over and they were all back.

Yang Haitao tightened the scarf around song Xuan’s neck and said gently, ” “It’s snowing outside, don’t catch a cold.”

Aunt Wu got out of the car and ran to their car. She said to Song Yao, ” I’ll go back and make a pot of ginger tea for you and Haitao to drink. You’re freezing today, don’t catch a cold.

“Yes, thank you, aunt Wu,” song Xuan was touched.

let’s go in first, ” mother Wu said with a smile. I’ll send it to you later.

Yang Haitao got out of the car first, walked to the other side of the car, opened the door, and carried her out.

“I can walk on my own,” song Xuan looked up at him and said.

Yang Haitao carried her in without a care. “On the day of the wedding, the bride’s feet can’t touch the ground when she enters the new house.”

Song Xuan snorted,”where’s the custom?” You’re just making this up, right?”

“Really,” yang Haitao smiled.