Chapter 442, a rare visit
In fact, although Old Man Song did not show excessive excitement on his face for Pei Yue and Song Anyang to come over, he was already relieved and happy in his heart.
The atmosphere of the birthday banquet should be happy and harmonious, and when someone tries to destroy this harmony, it will only make the host of the birthday party feel embarrassed and angry.
Ignoring the person who spoke with thorns, Old Man Song rarely showed a kind and kind appearance to Song Anyang, stretched out his hand and pulled Song Anyang to sit beside him, and said with concern: "If you don't have time, you don't have to come back, it's not convenient for the two of you to be in the capital." ”
When the words fell, Old Man Song's gaze stopped at Pei Yue, and he did not hide his welcome.
Song Anyang rarely saw that his grandfather was a little kind to her, and his mood was a little indescribably happy, sitting next to Old Man Song, and mentioning the gift she brought with a smile.
"Xiao Yue, he knows that grandpa is celebrating your birthday, and he specially prepared a gift for you, you can open it and take a look." After that, Song Anyang pointed to the gift, expecting the old man to open it.
Old Man Song responded with a smile and reached out to open the brocade box.
The gifts are not overly wrapped and decorated, but are only packed in fine brocade boxes.
It was a jade hibiscus plate, and the old man Song was surprised at first glance when he saw this thing, and then praised Song Anyang and Pei Yue with a shining smile for picking things, but it was too expensive.
The atmosphere is getting more and more harmonious.
Song Xiaoyang was relieved to see that Old Man Song showed a rare good face to Song Anyang, and when he retracted his gaze, he stretched out his hand to pat Lan Cheng next to him, and asked with a strange face: "My grandfather has a birthday, why did you come here?" ”
Don't look at Lan Cheng's mixed blood, who looks like an angel, but his bones are amorous and debauched.
When Lan Cheng heard Song Xiaoyang ask him why he came, his eyes were slightly sluggish, he glanced sideways at Song Xiaoyang, and after retracting his gaze, he replied lightly: "Your cousin invited me." ”
After that, Lan Cheng stopped his gaze on Song Xiaoyang and smiled deeply.
Song Xiaoyang saw that Lan Cheng said that it was Song Anyang's invitation, and immediately retorted: "Just tease, my sister will not invite you!" She's always hated you. ”
Song Xiaoyang said this, which was also based on the judgment she usually saw.
As far as she observed, her cousin always avoided Lan Cheng intentionally or unintentionally, obviously, she hated it, so she avoided it.
Lan Cheng heard that Song Xiaoyang said that Song Anyang hated him, his face sank suddenly, and he was about to refute Song Xiaoyang's words in disbelief, but suddenly saw a rare visitor visiting.
Passing over Song Anyang's affairs, Lan Cheng pointed at the rare guest and said, "You little yellow-haired girl, don't worry about other people's affairs all day long, take care of yourself first." ”
When the words fell, Lan Cheng clasped Song Xiaoyang's shoulders and asked her to turn around and see who the rare guest was.
Ruan Muchen.
When Song Xiaoyang saw Ruan Muchen, she only felt that her heart was jumping, as if a chord was broken, and it was ringing, making her head swell a little.
Retracting his gaze, Song Xiaoyang turned around, looked at Lan Cheng, and replied in an extremely unhappy voice: "You stinky and shameless one, touch my shoulder." ”
With that, Song Xiaoyang raised his hand and knocked off Lan Cheng's hand that had not yet been removed from her shoulder.
Song Xiaoyang has always had brute strength, and if she was emotionally excited, her strength would give Lan Cheng's originally white skin as white as jade.
Lan Cheng was in pain, and was busy covering the place where he was beaten by Song Xiaoyang, and asked angrily: "You dead girl is a cow, I don't know if it hurts to beat someone!" ”
When the words fell, Lan Cheng stared at Song Xiaoyang, almost furious.
Song Xiaoyang shrugged his shoulders and replied with a slightly scow smile: "It's not that I'm a cow, it's that you're just a mother at all, you look at your skin, it's so white like something, and your hair is bleached, it's not a mother!" ”
After that, Song Xiaoyang raised his hand and picked up a small strand of Lan Cheng's hair, and when the light was a little brighter, he could see that the hair of this product was not black, but black with golden yellow.
Pretty is beautiful, but for a man, there is no doubt about it.
Lan Cheng was stroked by Song Anyang's hair, his face was already black to the end, he slapped Song Xiaoyang's hand off, and was about to knock on the head of this girl, who knew that this girl's eyesight was very good, so she dodged her figure a little and dodged away.
Song Xiaoyang dodged quickly, Lan Cheng condensed to his throat in one breath, stretched out his hand again, did not knock Song Xiaoyang, and vowed not to give up.
The two chased after each other like this.
Song Xiaoyang is a runner, and he is very familiar with the terrain of his grandparents' house, so he ran to the backyard, went around a few circles, and successfully went from his grandparents' house to Song Anyang's house.
Song Anyang's house is obviously much quieter than Old Man Song's house, and there is almost no flow.
Song Xiaoyang was so tired and panting that he poured a glass of water at Song Anyang's house and was pouring it into his stomach.
I thought that Lan Cheng would catch up after a while, but I didn't expect that it was Ruan Muchen who chased after him.
"You disappeared silently, did you deliberately avoid me?"
Ruan Muchen walked in front of Song Xiaoyang, his straight and tall figure sank as if there was an invisible tension, which made Song Xiaoyang's hand holding the water cup tremble slightly, snapping...... shattered to the ground.
Split in an instant.
Drinking the water in his mouth, he choked and coughed again and again because of nervousness.
Ruan Muchen was busy helping the girl to get along and waiting for the girl to be smooth.
"What are you talking about, I'm busy with my studies, besides, foreign consumption is expensive, what can I do to contact you." Song Xiaoyang, who dropped the cup and choked on himself, not only did not panic, but replied with a smile and no lungs.
There is a big pair, and it is not her fault that she is to blame, it is all to blame on damn capitalism.
It's nice and flattering, but if it's true, what's the tension!
Ruan Muchen reached out and clasped the girl's slender arm after Song Xiaoyang's words, feeling thinner, but he didn't pity it, he tightly clasped the girl's arm in the palm of his hand, and said in a cold voice: "I don't even believe what you said, I promised you that no one will marry except you, do you remember!" ”
At this time, the man's body exuded a cold air, and the hand holding the girl's arm gradually tightened.
If he had been in the same stream for power, identity and status, he would have been in the same stream a long time ago.
Power and status, of course, are the high points that people are chasing; But in his eyes, it was not as good as the laughter in her endless laughter.
She has a lot of brute strength, she is not ashamed or ashamed to speak, and she hopes that the world will be full of comrades; For some, she is like an unacceptable body outside the eyes of the world, but for him, she is like a dehydrated Qinglian, with her own unique side.
She didn't speak French well, and she didn't have many friends when she first arrived abroad, so she spent her days playing games in the dormitory except for classes.
Changed accounts, changed servers and regions, on the surface, it seems to have disappeared, but in fact, it is every day.
He observes what she is doing every day, not looking for her, but giving her time to precipitate, hoping that her heart still remembers what she promised him, and remembers to contact him when she goes abroad, not a boyfriend or girlfriend, it can also be an ordinary friend, no matter how bad it is, the so-called base oil can also be.
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