The pink wallpaper flashed and flashed, and it simply blinded He Yiran's eyes. Seeing Su Ying's name, there was a feeling of exhaustion.

Like the rest of the romance novels, the heroine grew up in an orphanage, and it is estimated that when she was about two years old, she was brought home by an unaware well-off couple because of her cute, small and cute characteristics.

Or He Yiran's experience, the treasures in the orphanage have memorized the knowledge of how to please others.

A few years later, the couple brought back a little girl, and when the lilac shirt caught He Yiran's eyes, they thought Tao Yu was coming to visit the door, but they saw an unknown sweetheart winking at him.

"Sister, are you okay?"

The sweet timbre penetrated into the ears, not only He Yiran, but even Tao Yu and Xu You could hear it.

The voice is like a cream cake, and sometimes it has a chocolate feeling, which is sweet but not greasy.

Sometimes He Yiran will be a little unhappy, and he can't practice anything after practicing that fragrant and soft voice several times.

"Your sister and I'm in a bad mood, understand?"

This sentence can be directly translated as not hitting the muzzle, but, since Su Ying's brain is too sensitive, at this time, He Yiran actually has the feeling that he is talking to the culprit of the tragic case of thousands of people who single-handedly proposed, "Alas, what are you doing?" ”

Su Ying stood downstairs in the Huahai Apartment, hiding in the bushes, and her beautiful eyes suddenly rendered the night.

I didn't do anything, I just didn't want my sister to continue to fall into a state of self-destruction without getting married.

"Sister, as soon as I got on the phone, I asked a small question, and you came up with two more questions. You say that a family of people just crackles and smells of smoke on the phone, huh? ”

When He Yiran was looking for words in his mind to fight back, Su Ying directly pressed the red button to refuse to answer.

As a new generation, no matter what, it is impossible for the post-00s to lose to the post-93s like He Yiran!

Moreover, my sister must get rid of the title of a must-stay guest and do good deeds herself!

In other words, Su Ying really didn't do much to lack morality, she only created a group called He Little Beauty's House on the Internet, and then accidentally let a bunch of people join the group, and then her hand shook again, she didn't hold the keyboard, and she crackled and typed in the plan about the marriage proposal, and then her brain was confused, and the mouse pressed the send button by itself.

At that time, Su Ying only wrote about the time, the location of the flower sea apartment, people, things, and neat movements, as well as other candles and lines, and Su Ying swore that she really didn't participate.

"You say you're like melon seeds, slim and delicious, but I think you're like garlic, because in the dark, I think only I love you. As a melon seed, I have to accept too many people's praise, and my heart can only accept the rhythm of garlic, because not too many people love garlic, only I love you. ”

"Yiran, I'm the second generation of handsome, do you want it?"

...... "What's the situation, are the dogs starting to confess?" ”

Xu You brought a pile of orange cakes and put them on the coffee table, "Then the ghost crying wolf, especially affects my rest, I need beauty sleep." ”

Tao Yu squinted at Xu You's crying little face, and laughed directly.

Xu You was a little helpless, hum, Xu You understood that his acting skills could not be tested in Chinese opera, but the feeling of loss in Tao Yu's expression suddenly came up, and he said that good encouragement is the main thing?

"Mentally handicapped children need special care, don't you understand?"

On the sofa, He Yiran leisurely took a few bites of cake, joking easily, and the idea of going to the window to look at those suspected abandoned people surged from time to time in his heart, but he was defeated by the lazy word, "Alas, do I want to ......"

Go out and have a look, and soothe those poor little wounded hearts?

The crowd downstairs suddenly fell silent, which reminded He Yiran of the scene of the noisy classroom in the study era suddenly quiet, and then noisy.

Seeing that He Yiran didn't react, the crowd had almost dispersed.

Suddenly, the curtains were lifted, the windows were opened, and the beautiful faces were revealed, and no one could move their steps.

Su Ying found a bunch of people to propose to He Yiran, just to warn He Yiran that twenty-two years old is not a small leftover girl!

Hmph, He Yiran is more assertive on the topic of her future husband, how can she let others find her own ticket?

It's really not good, go into battle in person.

Although those people are not sincere in marrying He Yiran, He Yiran believes that with his own posture, he still has the strength to find a dashing and handsome president with a nose bleeding face!

"This little beauty will speak, and in the future, I will casually name a few little handsome people to date me, and within three years, until I find my favorite husband."

"Wow, handsome."

Su Ying stared blankly at He Yiran's face upstairs, because the distance was a little unclear.

I thought that my sister was a little submissive, and she might not take the initiative when she was looking for happiness in the second half of her life, but I really didn't expect He Yiran to be so handsome.

Su Ying's few girl's hearts were simply hooked by He Yiran.