Bright lights swayed above the head, and the two people stood there hugging each other, with an intimate and ambiguous posture. The man was tall and tall, with broad shoulders, and the girl was petite, and her skin looked fairer under the light.
At this moment, no one enjoys this pleasant beauty.
Xie Ci's eyes were dark, but the smile and doting in his eyes were unconcealed, "My family has suffered a loss in Wanwan, so what should we do?"
There was a tone of discussion in his tone, as if he would agree no matter what the person in front of him said.
Song Yingwan pretended to be deep in thought, then smiled and said, "Then just don't bully me in the future."
He thanked him and raised his lips with a smile, "That's it?"
Song Yingwan nodded, "That's it."
Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows happily and said, "You are so good, I will definitely make up for you more in the future."
Song Yingwan blushed at what he said, lying in his arms and whispered, "I was joking with you just now."
After a pause, he spoke again, "As for the bride price... you can just give me a little. My parents gave me the dowry."
Hearing the girl's soft words, Xie Ci felt soft in his heart and said slowly, "Okay, I'll give you a gift."
After a few seconds, Song Yingwan heard him say again, "However, I can compensate you in other ways."
Then she was picked up and pressed on the bed. When she raised her eyes, she met his shockingly dark eyes. The broken halo swayed in front of her eyes, but Song Yingwan could clearly see that his cold eyebrows were full of she.
Quickly pulling back the complicated thoughts, she put her hands on the chest of the person on her body and said urgently, "I don't want such compensation."
But her strength was weak, so she didn't care at all about the thank you, and her voice was already tinged with a hint of hoarseness, "Wanwan, but this is all I can give you now."
Only then did Song Yingwan realize that what he had just said were all lies, and she said without tears, "I don't want it anymore, I don't want anything else."
As soon as she finished speaking, her mouth was covered by his bony palm. He leaned close to her ear, and his warm breath sprayed on her, "Shh, keep your voice down, what if someone hears you."
Although he said these words, his eyes looked confident and showed no fear at all.
Only then did Song Yingwan realize that this was not Liujia Village. Zhang Ru and Song's father were not far away. If they heard this, she would never want to leave this room again.
She quickly fell silent, and now she didn't dare to speak anymore. She could only complain with her eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved.
The smile in Xie Ci's eyes grew even bigger, but the next moment he lowered his head and blocked her lips, completely denying her a chance to speak.
Sporadic sobs scattered in the silent room and the night. The girl's beautiful eyes were stained with a faint mist and ruddy color due to lack of oxygen or something else, making them even more charming.
The black hair spread out on the bed, forming a perfect contrast with the porcelain white skin. For a moment, I didn't know whether to sigh for the black hair or the white and tender skin.
But for Xie Ci, both are fatal attractions at this time.
During the ups and downs, Song Yingwan felt that the vision in front of him was getting more and more blurred, and the silent night was also stretching endlessly, leaving only the intertwined breathing of the two people.
Naturally, she didn't open her eyes until noon the next day. She hid under the quilt in frustration and didn't want to move at all. The person who was clinging to her yesterday didn't know where she was now.
She subconsciously reached out and touched the area beside her body. Her tentacles were cold. She must have been up for a while.
When she first woke up in the morning, she was always prone to random thoughts and had no clue. It was like a buffering process.
This was what Xie Ci saw when he came in. There were bulging balls under the quilt, but he was covered tightly, leaving only a few strands of hair outside.
He thought Song Yingwan hadn't woken up yet, and her footsteps landed softly on the ground. He was afraid that she would be suffocated under the quilt, so he tried to lift it for her to get some air.
The moment the quilt was lifted, the two looked at each other.
Both of them were stunned.
Xie Ci was the first to react, tucked her into bed, and said warmly, "Have you slept well?"
Song Yingwan felt weak all over and didn't want to speak, so she nodded.
Xie Ci helped her with her messy long hair and said, "I made lunch, do you want to get up and eat some?"
Before Song Yingwan could speak, he added, "Eat some. I didn't eat anything in the morning, so I made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."
Only then did Song Yingwan look up at him, "Where did you get the ribs?"
She remembered that there was no such thing at home, and there was no refrigerator at home at this time. Zhang Ru only ate and bought some, otherwise there would be no place to store them.
She thanked him calmly and said, "I went to buy it in the morning. Mom left the bicycle behind when she left so that we can ride it when we go out."
She bent her eyes and chuckled, "Did you ride to the vegetable market by yourself?"
Xie Ci glanced at her lightly and said 'hmm'.
Then he asked, "Would you like to eat?"
Song Yingwan quickly responded and coaxed, "Eat, eat, eat!" It would look a bit ungrateful if he didn't eat.
Then he dressed neatly and got up. After tidying up, the two of them had a delicious lunch.
After the meal, Song Yingwan rushed to wash the dishes. The meal was cooked by others, so she was embarrassed to have others wash the dishes. She couldn't resist her thanks, so they had to squeeze in the kitchen to wash the dishes together.
The two of them didn't feel tired of being together every day. Song Yingwan didn't want to go out anymore in the afternoon. Xie Ci was not a lively person, so the two of them wouldn't get bored staying at home anyway.
Zhang Ru happened to bump into Aunt Huang when she was getting off work. Aunt Huang came over and said with a smile, "I saw Wanwan two days ago. I didn't dare to recognize her at first. Wanwan is getting more and more beautiful now."
Zhang Ru was in a hurry to go home, but it was hard to leave at this time, so she responded, "It's only been two days since I came back."
Aunt Huang looked excited, "I also saw the person I brought back Wanwan. He is really a talented person. Where did you find him? I will introduce him to our family Tiantian."
Zhang Ru paused and said uncomfortably, "Wanwan knows this by herself. We adults didn't get involved. It's fine as long as the children like it, and it's not from our area."
Aunt Huang lost her mind as soon as she heard this. She couldn't stay far away.
Then he asked, "Why are Wanwan back at this time? I heard your family Chenchen said before that Wanwan was admitted to college. Is it true?"
Zhang Ru said softly, "Yes, we don't need to worry about our children."
Aunt Huang said in surprise, "Hey, which university did you get into?"
The smile on Zhang Ru's face became more real, "Beijing University!"
Aunt Huang opened her eyes wide, "Beijing University! Did you get admitted to Beijing University?"
Zhang Ru smiled and nodded, "Yes, my son-in-law also got admitted to Beijing University."
Aunt Huang wanted to make her eyes pop out, and she couldn't speak for a long time.
Dear, there are two people from Beijing University in the same family. The Song family is not allowed to go sideways in the future?
Who else can compare to this!
