After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 235
Qi Yuyao pushed the lychees in front of Song Mianmian, even when talking about leaving Cheng Jiuzhou, she was frank and open, as if she had already put it down.

Song Mianmian looked at her in surprise, deeply feeling that she had changed a lot.

Shopkeeper Xiao Zhou has delivered peppers at this moment.

Song Mianmian looked at it and was very satisfied.

The people Cheng Jiuzhou arranged were much more professional than her, and even the peppers were of better quality.

Shopkeeper Xiao Zhou looked at Song Mianmian's satisfied expression, and said, "Miss Song, the young master wrote to say that these were randomly selected, and they were not specially selected."

"However, I have ordered a basket of the best ones to be brought back for you."

"Thank you." Song Mianmian thanked politely, "Young Master Cheng has a heart."

Qi Yuyao held Song Mianmian's hand throughout the whole process, and now said: "Sister Mianmian, Brother Cheng will also come when you get married, but these two days are his mother's birthday."

"So it will take some time for him to arrive in Beijing. Brother Cheng said that he will personally apologize to you at that time."

Song Mianmian laughed, "What's the point of apologizing?"

After watching Chili, he saw Qi Yuyao again, and Song Mianmian affectionately took Yaoyao to her shop.

"Come on, let's go see Ayu."

Regarding the matter of marriage, Song Mianmian was tepid by herself, but Xie's family had even set a date.

June twelve.

In the blink of an eye, it was June, and even the capital had officially entered summer.

Since Qi Yuyao came to the capital, she was almost inseparable from Song Mianmian. After half a month, Xie Yuan looked at Qi Yuyao with strange eyes.

It's like carrying a knife.

That night.

Qi Yuyao and Song Mianmian were lying on the bed, both of them were wearing thin summer clothes, and the doors and windows were closed tightly.

Only then did Song Mianmian change into the small sling with satisfaction, and strongly recommended it to Qi Yuyao.

But Qi Yuyao wore it, but couldn't...

Song Mianmian frowned, "You are obviously younger than me...I mean age." She quickly corrected, fearing that there would be ambiguity, "But why are your breasts bigger than mine?"

Qi Yuyao's face turned red instantly, "Sister Mianmian, what are you talking about, you are so ashamed."

"Hi!" Song Mianmian would be shy in front of Xie Yuan, but in front of girls he would be an old hooligan, "It's just the two of us, what are you afraid of?"

She reached out to touch Qi Yuyao's chest——

Qi Yuyao immediately dodged and stomped her feet, "Sister Mianmian."

"Everyone is a girl." Song Mianmian blinked innocently. She never felt that her breasts were small, but compared with Qi Yuyao...

It is indeed a small steamed bun of Wangzai.

What Tong Yanju said, Qi Yuyao was right.

Qi Yuyao's face was still red, "If you are like this, I will leave."

"Okay, okay." Song Mianmian grabbed Qi Yuyao, "I'm just like Deng Tuzi."

As she spoke, she glanced at Qi Yuyao's chest.

Qi Yuyao was ashamed and annoyed, put her hands on her chest, and said angrily, "Deng Tuzi is not like you, Sister Mianmian."

"However, Sister Mianmian, you are so white." Qi Yuyao looked at Song Mianmian's almost glowing white skin, and couldn't help feeling a little envious.

Qi Yuyao is also white, but has warm white skin, while Song Mianmian has cold white skin, and the white one is called transparent.

Song Mianmian nodded, she was not too satisfied with the skin of this body, "We are all fair."

Qi Yuyao smiled, and while Song Mianmian was admiring herself, she quickly picked up the sandalwood box next to her.

"Here, sister Mianmian, you will get married in a few days, this is the makeup I gave you."

You can tell just by looking at the box that it's worth a fortune.

It was just adding makeup, Song Mianmian didn't say anything else, just took it after thanking her.When I opened it, it was a bracelet.

"Red coral bracelet, sister Mianmian, see if you like it?" Needless to say, it must have been brought by Qi Yuyao from the south.

"I like it very much, thank you." Song Mianmian took it and immediately put it on her hand.

The originally white skin was lined with red coral, which brought an extremely strong visual impact.

Still, she sighed again.

Lying on the bed, propping her elbows on the bed, resting her chin on her hands, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, with a little sadness.

Qi Yuyao was puzzled, "Sister Mianmian, what's wrong with you?" In the past few days, she often saw Sister Mianmian sighing, and every time she mentioned getting married, she would sigh.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "Yes, for marriage?"

Song Mianmian hesitated for a moment and asked, "If I say that I don't want to get married, will you think I'm sick?"

you do not say.

Xie Yuan looks talented, knowledgeable and has a bright future. He loves her and loves her.Xie's family likes her even more, and she will never have even the most difficult relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

This is simply the marriage that countless people dream of.

But she would resist.

Even she herself couldn't explain where this feeling came from, it was just the thought of getting married that annoyed her.

very annoying.

Qi Yuyao pondered for a moment, then asked carefully: "But why? Sister Mianmian, don't you like Brother Xie?"

"Of course I like it." Song Mianmian replied firmly, she definitely had Xie Yuan in her heart.

"Then why don't you want to get married?" Qi Yuyao asked back: "Sister Mianmian, it's not easy for women in this world. You are already luckier than many women in this world to be able to marry a husband who is happy with each other."

Song Mianmian bit her lip.

After hesitating for a long time, she said, "I know all this, but I'm just a little annoyed."

Just weird.

She even wondered if she was suffering from the so-called "premarital phobia", but as soon as she left this room, she could see the smiles and expectations on the faces of everyone in Xie's family. Even Xie's house had already started to dress up.

The joy of marriage is getting stronger.

And she became more and more afraid.

Qi Yuyao didn't understand either, this was beyond her cognition.She could only say to Song Mianmian: "Sister Mianmian, what do you want to do?"

"No matter what you do, I will support you."

As a good sister, you must stand by Sister Mianmian unconditionally.

Song Mianmian let out a cry, let go of her supporting hands, let her face be buried on the silk mattress under her body, and said almost incomprehensibly, "It's annoying because I don't know..."

She is very active.

If you knew what to do, you would have done it.

Qi Yuyao could only accompany her silently, "Then, why don't we go to the White Horse Temple to ask for a lottery? Maybe the Bodhisattva can tell you the answer."

Song Mianmian jumped up from the bed, "Good idea!"

"Come on, let's go to the White Horse Temple now!"

"Now?" Qi Yuyao was in a daze. Seeing that Song Mianmian was about to rush out of the room, she hurried to pull her.

But in desperation, he fell off the bed directly.

Fortunately, Song Mianmian still heard the voice, looked at the little sister, and immediately turned back, "Yaoyao, how are you? Are you okay?"

Qi Yuyao rubbed the bruises on her hands, and was still reminding, "It's late at night, sister Mianmian, let's go to the White Horse Temple tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)