"Well, I'm a little nervous thinking about getting engaged tomorrow. Song Xiangran took a deep breath before daring to look up at Fang Qingming and said.

"Really?" Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran have been together for so long, of course they know that Song Xiangran is lying, "Xiangran, do you know that when you lie, your brows will frown slightly, staring directly at others. ”

Song Xiangran was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to touch his brows, and found that he was really frowning slightly.

Unexpectedly, Fang Qingming was already familiar with himself to such an extent, and Song Xiangran was both happy and a little embarrassed in his heart.

Because since Fang Qingming already knew that he was lying, then next, Song Xiangran had to recruit from the truth.

But how do you talk to Fang Qingming about this fact......

"Brother Qingming......" Song Xiangran couldn't lie, and decided to get rid of this problem by being coquettish.

Sure enough, Fang Qingming looked like he was eating this, and he couldn't stand Song Xiangran's coquettishness, so he let go of Song Xiangran.

"Okay, if there is anything you have to tell me in the future, don't hide it by yourself, you know, Xiangran?" Fang Qingming lowered his head and raised his forehead with Song Xiangran.

Song Xiangran nodded hurriedly, stretched out three fingers, and said, "Of course, I swear." ”

"It's getting late, go to bed, good night. Fang Qingming smiled and kissed Song Xiangran lightly on the forehead.

But Fang Qingming didn't take a few steps, and Song Xiangran followed again.

In fact, Song Xiangran also thought that it was better to sleep by himself tonight, but the closer to the engagement ceremony, the more nervous Song Xiangran became.

After all, tomorrow is an extremely grand ceremony, Song Xiangran has to maintain a good mental state, since he can sleep better next to Fang Qingming, it is better to sleep with Fang Qingming tonight.

Thinking of this, Song Xiangran trotted all the way over and followed Fang Qingming to the door of his room.

"Xiang Ran, aren't you going back to your room to sleep?" Fang Qingming was stunned.

Who would have thought that in the next second, Song Xiangran threw himself into Fang Qingming's arms, and said coquettishly: "Brother Qingming, can I sleep with you tonight? As soon as I thought that the engagement ceremony would be held tomorrow, I felt very nervous in my heart, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to sleep." ”

Fang Qingming laughed softly: "Of course you can, come in." ”

It was an exceptionally silent night, Fang Qingming hugged Song Xiangran, and both of them looked at the ceiling, enjoying the beautiful tranquility of the moment.

After being stunned for a long time, Song Xiangran opened his mouth and asked, "Qingming, there will be a lot of people coming tomorrow." ”

"Well, although most of them are unnecessary people, but ......" Fang Qingming suddenly smiled bitterly, "There is no way, this circle is like this, it is difficult to be gracious, everyone's gifts are very large, and the engagement ceremony has to be held grandly." ”

Because she grew up in the countryside for a long time, Song Xiangran rarely dealt with the high-level leaders of the political and business circles, and she often heard Liu Hongyun and Bai Xingxing talk about their circle, and her ears were calloused.

It seemed that he could feel the worry in Song Xiangran's heart, Fang Qingming stretched out his hand to touch Song Xiangran's head, and said: "Xiangran, I know, you are a little worried in your heart, don't be afraid, everything is with me, you just need to be yourself." ”

Every time, no matter what happened to Song Xiangran, it seemed that as long as Fang Qingming was by her side, she would feel very relieved.

Maybe love is a kind of fate.

From the time Song Xiangran met Fang Qingming for the first time and saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, saying that it was just a hero saving beauty, maybe their fate was already doomed.

With Fang Qingming by his side, Song Xiangran also slept very sweetly the night before the engagement ceremony.

"Brother Qingming, good morning. When Song Xiangran opened her eyes, Fang Qingming had already woken up, lying on her side, looking at herself affectionately.

"Well, Xiangran, good morning. Fang Qingming leaned down and imprinted a kiss on Song Xiangran's forehead.

Song Xiangran looked at Fang Qingming's handsome face, and the ghost sent him over, pressed it on Fang Qingming's lips, and started a long and sweet kiss.

"Fang Qingming, after today, you will be my person. Song Xiangran laughed softly, and then took a small bite on Fang Qingming's chin, but was accidentally stabbed by the stubble on Fang Qingming's chin.

"Ah, you're not shaving. Song Xiangran pretended to have a disgusted expression and said coquettishly.

Fang Qingming stretched out his hand and touched his chin, then smiled embarrassedly: "I've been too busy these days, I forgot about it." ”

"Go shave, go get there!" Song Xiangran smiled and pushed Fang Qingming to get up.

The two of them went to the bathroom one after the other, picked up the toothbrush at the same time, and began to brush their teeth together.

Looking at each other in the mirror, Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran both laughed out loud, and the foam from brushing their teeth sprayed directly on the mirror.

"Look at you, you're going to add extra work to your aunt again. Song Xiangran poked Fang Qingming's waist with a smile, but he didn't expect Fang Qingming to be afraid of itching.

Fang Qingming also reached out and poked Song Xiangran's head, and said vaguely: "I also have your share of credit." ”

"Qingming, did you get up?" Chen Meiyun had already cleaned up and was about to come upstairs to wake up Fang Qingming, but when she walked to the bathroom, she found Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran brushing their teeth together.

Chen Meiyun raised her eyebrows, and the joy in her heart was immediately shown on her face, it seems that the little couple slept together again last night, even if nothing happened, it also means that the relationship between the two people has been further improved.

"Xiang Ran, hurry up and wash up and come down with Qingming. Chen Meiyun looked at Song Xiangran and Fang Qingming with ambiguous eyes and said.

"Good. Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran responded in unison.

After eating, Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran went upstairs to change their clothes.

After all, it was a formal engagement ceremony, so both of them were dressed very formally, Fang Qingming wore a blue-gray suit and a tie with dark green dark patterns on a navy blue background, and the whole person became more and more graceful.

And Song Xiangran, in order to match Fang Qingming, wore a silk cheongsam with dark green dark patterns on a navy blue background, blue-gray high heels, his hair was coiled into a bun, and gold beads were inserted, and the whole person swayed.

"Xiangran, you look so good today. Song Cha wore an off-white lace dress and stood next to Zhang Yu in a black suit, delicate and lovely.

"Thank you, you look good today. Song Xiangran hugged Song Cha and said with a smile.

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