After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 73 Chu Shuolan, You Are Too Arbitrary!

That's right, the name Chu Shuolan was chosen by the Northern Yan Emperor and the late Wenxian Empress. His name is a taboo in the Li Mansion.

The people in Youzhou City also knew that there was a sick man in the Li family, and they all thought he was the son of Li Tiezhu and Wang Cuiqin. Li Tiezhu also claimed to be a dog before.

And she mentioned Chu Shuolan's surname as soon as she came up, which had to arouse suspicion.

Song Yihuan met in astonishment, and Chu Shuolan had a gentle smile on her face. At this moment, she was so regretful that her intestines were knotted.

She was too careless, she was too casual.

Why did he forget the male lead's black belly, how did he forget how clever this young man was.

"Miss Song, the Li family will go to the Song family to hire in a few days, what request do you have?"

"..."

Song Yihuan stared at the young man's pale face, and pursed her lips tightly when she heard his arbitrary words.

After a while, she said annoyed, "Chu Shuolan! Are you being too arbitrary?"

The tails of Chu Shuolan's eyes curled up in a gentle arc, his whole person looked kind and gentle, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Chu Shuolan?" He muttered to himself.

Looking at Song Yihuan in front of him, Chu Shuolan's eyes showed joy: "The girl even knows my full name, who told me?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his light black eyes stared at Song Yihuan coldly.

Chu Shuolan was really more and more interested in the girl in front of him.

From the very beginning when she tricked her, when the matchmaker approached him, he was very curious about what kind of girl she was, with a bold and decisive style of acting without sloppiness.

Now that the two met for the first time, he couldn't help being more interested in her when he heard the other party calling his name.

He had a hunch that if the girl in front of him was always by his side, the few years he had left would definitely be more interesting.

When Song Yihuan heard Chu Shuolan's question, her anger was instantly discouraged.

She wished she could slap herself and make her owe her!
As for Chu Shuolan's problem, she couldn't tell the other party because she had read the book "Sheng Shimou", so she knew his name, and he only lived in a book.

This is unbelievable at all, and the other party may regard her as a psychopath.

Song Yihuan frowned slightly, looking at Chu Shuolan's calm face, she gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want?"

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Just as Chu Shuolan was about to speak, he couldn't help coughing again.

This time the cough was worse than before. He squeezed the handkerchief in his hand and slowly raised his head. The calm expression on his face disappeared, and only a pale and painful expression appeared.

He raised his weak face, and said weakly to Song Yihuan: "I will send a matchmaker to come to the door to make an appointment. I also hope that Miss Song will be married at home. If you have any requirements, just ask."

Seeing him so weak, Song Yihuan's eyes showed worry, but his face was indifferent.

The young man in front of her is not worthy of people's love, and she has been counted into it. She wants to feel sorry for such a black-bellied person.

And she also knew how majestic and noble the other party would be in the future.

"What if I don't agree?" Song Yihuan narrowed her eyes and asked.

A trace of impatience flashed across Chu Shuolan's eyebrows, but his voice was as calm as before, "Ms. Song, why don't you wait and see."

The warm sunshine in the afternoon shines on Chu Shuolan through the window, bringing out his detached appearance and giving people a kind of tranquility accumulated over the years.

(End of this chapter)