After washing, the two sisters were lying on the big bed in pajamas with the same small flowers.

Song Xuan pushed her: "It's not too early, go back to your own room and sleep." ”

Song Ran hugged her sister: "I don't, I want to sleep with you." ”

Song Xuan shook her head and pinched her face: "Why did you become so pestering?"

Song Ran smiled and didn't speak, the night breeze blew slowly, the window screen flickered, and her sister's soft and graceful voice rang in her ears, Song Ran felt like a world away.

After a long time, Song Xuan flicked her head: "It's too empty again?

Song Ran came back to his senses: "What?"

"You haven't said where you went last night, did you go to Wen Huihui's house?"

Song Ran pulled his hair and played with it in his hands, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Don't be too surprised when you say it." ”

"How?"

"I slept with Gu Jingxing last night. ”

Song Xuan's eyes widened, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and stammered for a long time: "You...... Don't you always laugh at people for being dirty and poor......?

"I'm a girl Huaichun and I don't want to admit it, I make up nonsense, my family is very good, very good, Yushu is in the wind, good conduct, I like it, be content. ”

Song Ran shook her legs with a smile, praising that the battalion commander of their family Gu was not stingy, Song Xuan was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did Camp Commander Gu pour you?"

Song Ran frowned and pouted: "How can you be virtuous with Shen Mengfang?"

Song Xuan was happy: "She said the same thing?"

Song Ran's anger was hooked again, and he sat up and slammed the bed board: "Not only did she say so, but she also wanted to beat the mandarin duck and introduce me to Yao Xifeng, the third son of the boss of your supply and marketing cooperative." ”

Song Xuan couldn't help frowning: "Ah? Yao Xifeng, that gentleman, how can a serious girl marry him?

Song Ran snorted coldly: "Old Song is old, and he can't stand the pillow wind of this woman's slow simmering, so he agreed." ”

Song Xuan was furious: "I'll go find Shen Mengfang, what kind of heart does she have." ”

Song Ran pulled her: "Eldest sister, don't go, tell me how this Yao Xifeng is so shy." ”

As soon as Song Xuan mentioned this Yao Xifeng, he was angry: "Just last week, Yao Xifeng was beaten by his father for making the belly of a salesman girl in our supply and marketing cooperative." ”

Song Ran patted his leg: "It's really not a thing!

"How can it be solved, the family has money, take the money to gag people's mouths, ask the little girl to beat the child, give a lot of money, and keep the reputation of this gentleman, he has provoked many girls in the supply and marketing cooperative, this is the biggest trouble, the children are there, this kind of goods, Shen Mengfang actually has the face to bring it up. ”

Song Ran thought for a moment, and then asked, "Then these girls won't come out to testify against his unbearableness, right?"

"Definitely don't want to, those girls still want to get married, they came out to identify it, it's well-known, how ugly the reputation is, Haicheng said that it's not small, but it's not big." ”

Song Ran nodded thoughtfully: "Then Yao Xifeng provoked all serious girls? ”

"What kind?"

"Oh, you know, it's like those girls on Wancho Road. ”

Wanding Road, a well-known red light street in Haicheng, is the best place for gentlemen to find flowers and ask willows.

Song Xuan glared at her: "The little girl knows a lot. ”