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Chapter 98 If I Were You, I Couldn't Stand It
Looking at the backs of Xie Yuan and Xie Furong, Song Le's expression fluctuated, she also wanted to leave, but what if Yang Wang came back later and didn't see anyone?
After all, they agreed...

But if Yang Wang came back, Song Le's heart would keep sinking, and he didn't have the courage to wait here any longer.After thinking for a moment, she stepped forward to catch up.

She can't stay here.

Xie Furong followed behind Xie Yuan step by step, carefully raised her eyes to see his tall back as she walked, feeling very safe in this dark night.

But she dared not speak.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps came from behind that Xie Furong breathed a sigh of relief. She was about to turn around and talk to Song Le, but found that Xie Yuan's pace was a little faster.

It's like deliberately not wanting her to talk to Song Le.

Xie Furong still couldn't help but look back at Song Le, but the light in front of her was a little farther away, she turned her eyes and said, "Second cousin, it's dangerous for Lele to go home with a girl, why don't we go home together?" Take her home."

Song Le's eyes lit up.

Xie Yuan gave Xie Furong a cold look, and walked towards Xie's house a little faster, as if he was not going to wait for her anymore.

"Second brother..."

Xie Furong couldn't help shouting, Xie Yuan didn't stop walking.

The oil lamp was getting farther and farther away, Xie Furong gritted her teeth, but she could only stomp her feet and follow, the Song family was not in this direction, Song Le had to walk alone when going home.

Fortunately, this time Xie Yuan didn't deliberately want to get rid of Xie Furong, she finally followed.

"Lele is fine." She couldn't help but whisper.

"stupid."

Xie Yuan's cold eyes swept over Xie Furong's body, and the words he said were merciless.

Xie Furong's face turned pale, her eyes were filled with displeasure, how could she be stupid?

Song Le was not in a hurry to leave, she stood at the intersection, watching Xie Yuan and Xie Furong gradually drift away, the light and shadow of the oil lamp became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the night.

Her face was distorted, and her eyes were full of hatred.

Bad things for her, do you want her to die?

In the distance, there was a fire, and the Song family's voice sounded, "Lele, Lele..."

Song Le turned around and walked in the direction of the Song family.

the other side.

Xie Yuan and Xie Furong returned to Xie's house, Xie Yang and Mrs. Xie were in a hurry, seeing that Xie Furong was intact, they hurriedly brought her into the house.

Xie Yuan lightly raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, then paused and said, "Auntie."

Xie Yangshi was also a little startled, even her standing posture subconsciously became more regular, "Huh?" Although she was arrogant, everyone in the Xie family was a little terrified in front of Xie Yuan.

They always think that this is the unique ability of scholars.

"Living with evil people is like entering abalone's house, and you won't smell its stink for a long time."

Xie Yang:? ? ?

Say something she understands, okay?

Xie Yuan is really not good at talking ill of others behind his back, especially talking ill of other women. He was hesitating when Song Mianmian's voice came from behind him, "Auntie, this sentence means talking to someone with low quality. Being together is like entering a salted fish market, and it will become stinky after a long time."

Song Mianmian did not forget to conclude after explaining, "Song Le beside Xie Furong is not that simple, but be careful that it will stink if you follow her."

Just as Xie Furong was about to refute, Song Mianmian turned to look at Xie Yuan. It seemed that the words "seeking praise" were written on her face, and the dimples were faintly visible, as if filled with starlight, "Am I right? Husband."

Xie Yuan's eyes softened a little, and he nodded, "That's right."

Xie Furong missed the best opportunity to speak, coupled with Xie Yang's staring eyes, she couldn't care less to refute.

She was not allowed to play with Song Le anymore at home, and today she avoided Xie Yang and ran out by herself.

Now that Song Mianmian said it directly, she sneaked away lonely.

Sure enough, Xie Yang's expression was ugly. She had warned Xie Furong not to be with Song Le.But looking at it like this, her words were taken as deaf ears.

It's just going to piss her off.

"mother……"

Xie Furong looked at Xie Yang pitifully, but her mother didn't change her face, she gave her a glare, "Come with me!"

Song Mianmian roared while watching the excitement, "Auntie, you must not ignore the importance of this matter, Song Le is using Sister Furong as a knife, she wants to see our Xie family fight each other Make a fool of yourself and ruin Xie Furong's reputation and face, if I were you, I can't stand it!"

It has to be said that the timing of pouring oil on the fire was well controlled, and Xie Yang, who was already angry, became even more angry.

Seeing that Xie Furong's eyes were full of hatred, "What are you looking at, hurry up."

Song Mianmian couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, the night wind blew, and the hair she wore after taking a bath was blown up, lingering across Xie Yuan's cheeks.

It was so soft and delicate that it made his heart itch.

Where Song Mianmian couldn't see, he couldn't help hooking a strand of hair, her fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, and Xie Yuan's throat rolled down.

"Tsk tsk."

After eating the melon, Song Mianmian sighed and looked away. As soon as she looked back, Xie Yuan seemed to be guilty of a guilty conscience. She quickly let go of her hair, and put her hands behind her, which still seemed to be lingering with fragrance, and slightly lowered her eyelids to cover her flustered eyes.

"Xie Furong will definitely be scolded, just thinking about it makes me happy." Song Mianmian didn't feel that something was wrong, she turned around and walked into Xie's yard while talking.

Xie Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and followed in.

"Ah."

He said.

If he hadn't gotten some news from Yang Wang, he wouldn't have made a special trip to find Xie Furong just now.

Song Le has a vicious mind.

He mentioned this matter to Xie Yangshi, and he did everything that should be done.

It's not early, and the Xie family will have to get up early tomorrow to do their own business, so they all went back to the house now, and Song Mianmian also stepped into the room.

As a chef, she is still very tired.

She walked to the bed, yawned, and said to Xie Yuan who was behind her: "Husband, then I'll go to bed first, and you should go to bed early too."

After speaking, the person is already lying down.

Xie Yuan only felt that the word "husband" that the little girl said sounded so nice, "Yeah."

He nodded slightly, walked to the desk and sat down, the surroundings became quiet, and he remembered what happened just now.He had always felt that Mianmian was not simple, and Song Mianmian's quick explanation of the meaning of that sentence just now proved this point.

He couldn't help looking at the little girl on the bed.

The person on the bed breathed evenly and lightly, she was already asleep, even if Xie Yuan wanted to ask something, he couldn't.

The emotions in his eyes were complicated, even he didn't understand how to make a person undergo such earth-shaking changes in such a short period of time!
It's like, like a different person...

Xie Yuan clenched his hands slightly into fists, his expression fluctuated, and finally turned into a sigh in the middle of the night.

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