蝌蚪影视

Yin Hua waited with her. Song ran waved her hand, ” “If you’re tired, you can go back to your room and sleep.”

“Sister-in-law, I’m not tired.”

It started to rain outside. Aunt Wu put on some clothes and walked out of the room, mumbling, ” “Why is it raining again?”

After that, she went into the kitchen and closed the window. She then checked the other Windows in the house. Finally, she walked to song ran and patted her head.”Xiao ran, aren’t you going to sleep? Are you still waiting for vice Section Chief Gu’s call?”

Song ran sounded a little aggrieved as she mumbled, ” “Who else could I be waiting for other than his call?”

Yin Hua felt a little sad. Although she didn’t know what inspection her older brother went on, from the fact that her older brother hid it from her older sister-in-law, that inspection should be quite dangerous. Her older brother should be afraid that her older sister-in-law would be worried.

Yin Hua felt some sympathy for the little girl in front of her. She was a pampered young lady, and after following her older brother, she was on tenterhooks all day long. It was really pitiful.

Aunt Wu retracted her hand and said with concern, ” it’s getting cold. Go upstairs and sleep. I’ll call you when I get a call.

Song ran leaned back on the sofa and shook her head. aunt Wu, you should go to sleep. I’ll wait for him. I have to wait for him.

Aunt Wu went back to her room, made a hot water bottle, and stuffed it into her blanket. “You little girl, don’t freeze yourself.”

“Yes, I know.”

Haicheng, in the Yang family’s mansion, yang Haitao was sleeping on the sofa while song Xuan was sleeping on his big bed. He looked at the person who was about to become his bride and could not help but smile like a silly son of a landlord.

Beautiful, really beautiful. Now that song Xuan was willing to stay the night, although he was still reluctant to sleep in the same bed, there was still more than a month before they were going to get married. Was he still in a hurry?

Good things took more time, and good things took more time. He could wait.

Song Xuan was a good girl. She was an artistic young man. She was reading a book under the table lamp by the bedside table. When song ran mentioned Madam Bingxin’s [ little orange lamp ], she searched for Madam Bingxin’s collection of essays.

In the early winter night, under the warm light, she sat in the warm bed and read the warm words. To song Xuan, this was the happiest thing.

Yang Haitao coughed lightly and said,”Xiaoxuan jianjia.”

Song Xuan looked up at him. if you’re tired, you can sleep first. I’ll sleep later.

The bed and sofa were only the length of an arm. Yang Haitao reached over and took the book from her hand. “Sometimes, I feel that your sister seems to know everything.”

Song Xuan smiled. yes, sometimes ran is really beyond my expectations. Just like our relationship, it was my sister who has been trying to match it with you. Sometimes I find it hard to understand why she is so sure that you can bring me happiness.

Yang Haitao replied, ” and my business at that time, when everyone, including my parents, didn’t think I would do well, she gave me 10000 Yuan in one go. Then she added another 10000 Yuan. That’s a huge sum. At that time, I really did look like a carefree and unreliable person. I was surprised myself, why did she trust me so much? ”

Song Xuan smiled in satisfaction. perhaps my second young lady is really blessed by the heavens. She is some kind of Prophet. I am very glad. I am glad that she insisted on it.

It was because of her sister’s persistence that she was able to obtain her own happiness. She was sincerely grateful to her sister.