Chapter 642: My Second Prophet Miss
The man grabbed her placket: "Who the hell knows that you can bite the gold halfway, anyway, I don't care, if you don't give money, I will immediately go and tell your good friend Song Ran about your bad behavior back then, you can do it yourself." ”
Wen Huihui suddenly coaxed again, she was too afraid that Song Ran would know what happened back then, if Song Ran knew about it, she would definitely spare no effort to retaliate against her and make her desperate, then she would really be finished.
She looked at the man unwillingly: "I promise you, I will give you money and will rent a house for you." ”
The man let go of her proudly: "That's just like words." ”
Since the moment Wen Huihui betrayed her conscience, she has been targeted by the devil, and for the rest of her life, she can't live easily, life has put shackles on her, and in this life, she only deserves to live in purgatory.
Wen Huihui has no problem with the economy now, although she has the ability to give money to this man, but the psychological torment makes her honestly afraid, and she doesn't know when she will be able to get rid of that nightmare.
Now her life is really in dire straits.
As a result, her hatred for Song Ran became even stronger, as if she could blame Song Ran for all her unhappiness, as if Song Ran forced her to do those things that lost her conscience.
Song Family Bungalow......
When Yang Haitao broke in, he brought a cool breeze, Song Xuan sat at the dining table eating the evening breeze, looked up at him, his heart was pounding, did the results come out?
Yang Haitao ran over in a hurry, slapped a list on her hand, the beads of sweat on his forehead slid down, and his voice was filled with great joy: "Song Xuan, from today onwards, you will be my object." ”
Song Xuan's heart finally relaxed, but his face was impassive: "Ask Uncle Zhong to come over for dinner together." ”
Yang Haitao stared at her eyes: "Song Xuan, I'll talk to you about business, I passed the exam, you can't go back on your word." ”
Song Xuan raised his eyes to look at him: "Did I say that I was going to go back on my word?"
Yang Haitao was so excited that he dragged her into his arms, and Song Ran coughed lightly: "The court is public, pay attention to the image." ”
Yang Haitao can't care about so much, his long-cherished wish has finally been fulfilled, Song Xuan has finally officially become his girlfriend, he can finally stand by her side openly, how can he not be excited?
Unexpectedly, Song Xuan didn't push him away, but just patted him lightly on the back: "Okay, aren't you hungry?" Hurry up and ask Uncle Zhong to come over for dinner, let's have dinner with us in the future, you can't cook." ”
Yang Haitao is almost in tears, Song Xuan, who has become his girlfriend, is different, it will hurt people, and he will care about him.
Song Ran looked at them with relief, her eyes were already wet, and she was bitter, Yang Haitao was finally bitter, and she finally turned the tide to save her sister from the dire situation.
It's a good feeling.
At night, the lights went out, the two sisters sat on the steps in the courtyard and looked at the stars together, Song Xuan held Song Ran's hand and rested her head on her shoulder: "My good sister, thank you." ”
Song Ran clenched her hand and chuckled: "These are all sisters, what do you say thank you or not, see more." ”
Song Xuan's eyes were moist: "I just want to thank you, thank you for everything, thank you for your persistence." ”
Song Ran turned around and hugged her: "Sister, those are what I should do, I hope you will be happy for a lifetime, and Yang Haitao will be good to you." ”
"Well, my Second Prophet. ”
Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars......