"This son is good-looking, how can he say such a thing......"

If it was in Chang'an City, with He Tingchen's identity as the new champion, no one would dare to say such a thing to He Tingchen.

But now she is just wearing a civilian robe, and her entourage is only protecting her in the dark, and no one in Los Angeles knows him, so she naturally only thinks that he is a good-looking son.

Song Huaiyue knew that He Tingchen didn't mean this, her stomach was a little uncomfortable these days, he was inevitably a little too careful, she was about to explain for her husband, but she heard a sweet and crisp voice.

"Give me a peach blossom cake."

Song Huaiyue looked sideways and saw that it was a young man and a woman.

The man was born tall and sven, and the woman was born beautiful and petite, wearing a pink bandeau skirt.

The girl naturally also noticed the two people around her - after all, the two were too much of an eyesore, she looked at Song Yue, stunned, and then looked at He Tingchen beside Song Huaiyue, the little girl saw that the young and handsome man was inevitably a little shy, when even if she lowered her eyes, it can be seen that the relationship between the two is close, she knows that it is a couple, and the nurse is holding the child and walking behind.

He turned his head sideways to the blue-robed man in front of him and said, "Brother, hurry up and pay the silver." ”

Song Huaiyue relieved herself, it turned out that these two were brother and sister, but ...... Looking at the faces of these two people carefully, there are some similarities between the eyebrows, thinking of the eyes of the girl in pink looking at He Tingchen, and seeing the sense of loss she showed when she looked at herself, she naturally knew why, and immediately turned around and said with a smile: "Brother, I want to buy it too." ”

As soon as He Tingchen heard his name, he glanced down at him.

Song Huaiyue smiled and did not speak.

When the girl in pink heard this, she also turned her head and knew that the two of them were brother and sister, but she was a little happy, and her eyes became bright.

It's no wonder that the girl in pink will believe it, Song Huaiyue is older than her, but she looks immature, and when she got off the boat, she only let the maid comb her hair in a simple bun, as if she had returned to the costume in the boudoir, with a petite figure, and a cherry-red cloak behind her, she looked younger and younger.

It turned out that the elder brother took his sister out to play, and the girl in pink gave Song Huaiyue a bag of peach blossom crisp in her hand, and said in a friendly tone: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, this bag should be considered as a gift from me to the girl." ”

Song Huaiyue knew that the girl was looking at her "brother's" face, but who asked He Tingchen not to buy it for her, she thanked the girl with a smile, but she didn't take it, just looked up at her "brother", but who would have thought that his "brother" with a cold face even took out one or two pieces of silver and threw them to the stall owner, "Here are two packs." ”

Song Huaiyue pursed her lips and smiled, and said to her wealthy brother, "Thank you, brother." Then he said to the kind girl, "Thank you, girl." ”

Although the girl was a little embarrassed, she also felt that her manners were too abrupt, and she only looked at the handsome and peerless man in front of her with a red face, and then said to the girl with outstanding appearance beside him: "You're welcome, listen to the girl's voice, it doesn't look like a local ......" and asked the brother and sister about their origins, knowing that the two were from Pingcheng, and praised: "No wonder this son and girl have a particularly noble temperament, it turns out that they are from Pingcheng." ”。

In this way, it seems that I am more interested in this son.