"Brother, I want to go home."
After accompanying Song Miao for so long, Song Jingwan, who has always acted as a transparent person, only feels bored.Why is she looking at Song Miao like a fool here?"
Huh?
Okay, you wait. ”He waved his hand at Song Miao, "Let's go, go home." ”Song Miao was still unsatisfied, she ran back upside down, reluctantly: "Is this leaving?"
”"Or else?"
Song Wenchuan pinched her little nose, "Why don't you just buy you a tent here, you can sleep here at night." ”"If you want to have a sister who is a beggar, I can't do it."
Song Miao squinted back.Song Wenchuan smiled, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
”He raised his hand, grabbed his two sisters from left to right, and walked towards the parking lot.There are many cars on the road, and there are stops and stops along the way."
Do you want to come back with me?"
When reversing, Song Wenchuan turned around and asked.Song Miao lowered her head and played with the headband, "Still can't." ”Anyway, in that home, except for Song Wenchuan, no one cares if she goes back or not.She knew that it was not a way to always stay in the Huo family, so she was saving money.It should be good to buy a small house of her own in the future, decorate it in the style she likes, and then go on a date with her brother for dinner from time to time, right?
Song Wenchuan didn't want her to feel uncomfortable, so he simply didn't ask."
Then I'll send you back first.""
But I can't live in someone else's house all the time, can I?"
Song Jingwan looked out the window, "Looking at Ning Xi's appearance, he seems to be very impatient with my aunt."
Wouldn't it be annoying to stay any longer?
Misty, don't you say?
”Guan Jian Huo Ningxi's attitude towards Song Jingwan made Song Jingwan feel alarmed.Instead of letting Song Miao stay in the Huo family and get along with Huo Ningxi day and night, I don't know when she will cultivate a relationship, it is better to let her go back to the Song family!
It's better to be in the way than Ning Xi being snatched away by her.Why didn't she see that Song Miao was so scheming?
The building near the water got the moon first, but I just seduced Mr.
Huo, and I was still thinking about Ning Xi, I want to see how you end!
Song Miao was lying by the window watching the night scene, ignoring her.The carriage was dimly lit, and he couldn't see Song Wenchuan's expression clearly.Only his voice with a smile sounded a little unpredictable, "Really?
I don't think so. ”Sometimes, it's easy to make yourself feel bad about someone you hate.It's watching her bounce around, treating her as a clown and seeing a joke, but just ignoring her.Now Song Jingwan is very uncomfortable, even Song Wenchuan is not on her side!
Nothing to say all the way.The leaves on both sides of the road were almost falling, and when the wind blew, it left behind dead leaves.Winter has really arrived.Song Miao sighed on the glass, and was raising his hand to paint, when he suddenly felt dizzy in his head.His eyes were bloody, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and he was suffocated in an instant."
Whew-" She threw herself in the back seat, her long hair covering her small face, her skin pale in the dim light."
Misty?
What's wrong?
”Song Wenchuan was startled, and Song Jingwan turned her head with a strange expression.The girl's nails digging into the leather chair, clutching her heart, gasped for a moment, reminiscent of an animal on the verge of death.Song Wenchuan quickly stopped the car and rushed to the back seat to help her up, "Is it allergic?"
Can you still hold on?
I'll take you to the hospital now!
”He raised his hand to probe Song Miao's forehead and felt a cold sweat on his hand."
Hold on a little longer, good, huh?"
He took his coat and wrapped it around Song Miao, and was about to return to the driver's seat, when his wrist was grabbed by a small hand.Dead, nails almost digging into his flesh."
Don't go!"