I love you three
It turns out that I love you (three) "Yes." Mo Ranran replied with a smile, "I met a boy some time ago. I seemed to get along well and I have always been in touch."
Wen Cai heard this and said with a smile: "The good things recently are really one after another. I think Qingning is also having an early marriage, so maybe she will have a wedding soon!"
Upon hearing this, Yinglan immediately raised his eyebrows: "Mom, when did you learn to look at your face? You haven't even had a single word of your horoscope, and you've all gotten married!"
After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the back garden.
When he walked into the garden, Yinglan took out his cell phone and quickly called Qingning.
The phone/phone was connected, and it only rang a few times, and suddenly it was hung up!
Young Master Song was so angry that his veins burst out - Fu Qingning, the girl, dared to hang up his phone number! She had a very bad temper!
He was unwilling to give up and called again, this time even better. He just called it and was cut off after just one sound.
Yinglan put away his cell phone angrily, turned around and returned to the room, greeted everyone, and left home again.
Fu Qingning, this girl, usually likes to go to, and she will die if she catches her!
As a result, Yinglan really caught her in the mall where Qingning often lingers!
When he saw her, the girl was sitting by the window of a dessert shop. Opposite was a young and handsome man, and she actually supported her chin and stared at the man in a daze smile!
Seeing this situation, Yinglan was so angry that she walked into the dessert shop directly, and came to the table where the two of them were sitting. Without saying a word, she pulled open the chair and sat down.
There was a sudden increase of someone next to him. Qingning was startled. When she turned to see him, she was stunned: "Why are you here?"
Yinglan turned her head and gave her a blank look: "Why can't I be here?"
After saying that, he raised his head again and glanced at the man opposite him with contempt.
Seeing this, the young man opposite just smiled slightly, but Qingning was angry: "Song Yinglan, can you be a little polite?"
"What about your politeness?" Yinglan replied, "I will call you/why don't you answer?"
Qingning paused slightly and immediately replied with confidence: "It is polite to not answer the phone when watching a movie! If you don't even understand this, I will teach you today!"
Watching a movie! I even watched a movie!
Yinglan only felt his temples rushing "bang" and after a moment, he suddenly calmed down miraculously, turned his head and looked at the man opposite him, and smiled faintly: "So, are you dating Fu Qingning? What's your surname?
What is your name? Where is your home? What do your parents do? How many companies do you have at home? What do you like about this girl?"
"Song Yinglan!" Qingning immediately stared at him with wide eyes, "You are crazy!"
"You are crazy! I'll consider this person for your father?" Ying Lan glanced at her coldly, "What are you doing? You're guilty? Why are you guilty if you didn't do anything wrong?"
Qingning was so angry that he pushed his forehead and turned to the side.
The man opposite finally spoke and smiled and said, "Does this... have to answer?"
Yinglan raised his chin slightly: "Of course."
"The surname is Shen, and his name is Qingcheng." He began to answer, "I live in City D. My father works as a doctor and his mother works in politics. There is no company at home. As for what I like about her, I think it is probably her identity."
Upon hearing this, Ying Lan couldn't help but change her face slightly: "You are very honest."
"There's no way." Shen Qingcheng shrugged slightly and smiled, "If I value her identity but someone who values her, then I might be a bt. Right, cousin?"
Cousin? Yinglan was suddenly stunned, looked at Shen Qingcheng, and then looked at Qingning again.
Qingning felt a headache and speechless, so she pulled open the chair and stood up: "Cousin, don't pay attention to him! You even made an appointment with someone else, I'll leave first."
After saying that, Qingning frowned, turned around and walked out of the dessert shop.
Yinglan seemed to come back to his senses, looked at Shen Qingcheng again, and then smiled a little stiffly: "So you are your cousin... Then what, I won't bother you if you make an appointment with someone,
I'll leave first, too."
After saying that, he also stood up and followed Qingning's footsteps and walked out.
Shen Qingcheng was left sitting in his seat, looking at the backs of the two young people, one by one, one behind, and couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
"Fu Qingning!" Yinglan strode to catch up with Qingning, "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you say it earlier if it's your cousin?"
Qingning still walked forward without looking back: "Are you familiar with you?"
"Enough." Yinglan immediately raised his eyebrows again, "What a big deal, is it worth being angry for so long? Besides, that's not a matter between us. My sister doesn't care anymore. Why are you angry?"
"I'm not angry." Qingning replied lightly, "Just you said, it's not my business, what right do I have to be angry?"
"What's your attitude?"
When Qingning heard this, she stopped and turned to look at him: "Isn't my attitude obvious enough?"
Yinglan stared at her and then said, "The attitude is very obvious, but the purpose is not obvious."
"It's obvious." Qingning widened her eyes slightly, "Isn't it obvious that she doesn't want to be friends with you anymore?"
Yinglan's face suddenly became cold: "Let me know clearly."
Qingning took a deep breath and then said, "Anyway, she has said that sentence in front of the media, and I'm not afraid that you will think I'm provoking you. It was a long time ago when the reporter revealed that your girlfriend said
This sentence was before, last year, I met her in the mall and heard her chat with her friend. She also said the words that hurt Sister Jingxing! Of course, you will definitely find someone you love.
An excuse, saying she was unintentionally or something. But I won’t make any excuses for you, I don’t want you, my friend!”
After Qingning finished speaking, she glanced at him again, turned around and walked into the elevator that was just opened, leaving without looking back.
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Recently, the second young master of the Song family has been in a very bad mood!
Wen Cai saw that he had invited a large group of friends to eat, drink and have fun every day, but still had a face that was so heavy that it could drip out of water. He asked nothing in a very "tolerant and considerate" way, and let him continue to make trouble - anyway, he would make trouble again.
Oh my God, he is going back to school.
That day he rarely returned home before twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Unexpectedly, Wen Cai was not asleep yet, and in the middle of the night he was still making wontons in the kitchen.
"I'm just hungry." Song Ershao touched his stomach and walked into the kitchen to pour water, "Mom, cook a bowl of big for me."
"You don't have any." Wen Cai glared at him, "Your sister just called back and said she was hungry and gave it to her and your brother."
Young Master Song, who was drinking water, suddenly spit out: "You are planning to not want me as a son after turning your daughter into a daughter-in-law, right?"
"You're still hungry when you have so many dinners all day long?"
"Then my brother and my sister are still full of love, why is she still hungry?"
For some reason, when I think of Yingche and Jingxing showing their love sweetly all day long, someone's gums are itchy.
So, after Wen Cai cooked the wontons for three people, while she was not paying attention, the childish young master Song Er found a bowl bigger than his head from somewhere and got all the wontons for three people.
Sitting in the bowl, I ate a lot on the sofa, and eating with great hatred.
Waiting for Wencai, he found that when he was about to deal with him, the sound of a car suddenly came from outside. It was Yingche and Jingxing who were back.
Jingxing obviously drank wine and was a little drunk. He walked into the house while singing. After entering the house, he hugged Wen Cai and smiled happily: "Mom, tell you, brother sang to me today-
—”
Hearing this, Wen Cai and Ying Lan were both shocked and looked at Ying Che who was walking in immediately.
"Boss, you can still sing?" Yinglan sat cross-legged on the sofa, eating proudly, and asked Yingche with a slanted eyes, "I have known you for so many years, but I never knew you could sing."
"What do you know!" Jingxing stretched out his hand and poked his forehead, obviously protecting his shortcomings. "I don't know how good my brother sang, it sounds much better than your boy's howling!"
This is a rhythm that is about to be despised by the whole world. Young Master Song rolled his eyes hatefully: "Then what song did he sing? Look, I'm so happy that I'm really not reserved!"
"i/swear." Jingxing immediately replied proudly and sweetly, "Do you know this song? Do you know the lyrics?"
Yinglan looked at her with great disgust: "A song like this can move you like this, look at your promising prospect..."
Before he finished speaking, a warning low cough sounded next to him.
Song Ershen's tail sound immediately weakened, and then said, "It's not as good as the bowl of wontons my mother made!"
After saying that, he raised the big bowl of sea in his hand and handed it to Jingxing in front of him like a show of flaunt.
Who knew that Jingxing laughed out loud with a "pop" sound: "Okay, okay, then you can eat more wontons! Mom, brother, let's go upstairs to rest."
"Hey!" Yinglan immediately shouted dissatisfiedly, "You asked your mother to make wontons for you but didn't eat them. Are you worthy of your mother?"
After hearing this, Jingxing seemed to come back to his senses and looked at Wen Cai: "Mom?"
"It's okay." Wen Cai laughed, "It's a good habit not to eat midnight snacks! Okay, I'm going to go to bed, Yingche, you can take Nannan upstairs as well."
As the three of them were talking, they disappeared into the living room, leaving only Mr. Song alone, carrying a large bowl of wontons, sitting desolately on the sofa, full of grief...
Chapter completed!