Chu Shuolan smiled very well, so that Song Yihuan, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but complain in his heart, such a good-looking beauty, but unfortunately in the future, she will grow crooked and become a blackened white-cut black ghost animal.

Song Yihuan's gaze made Chu Shuolan confused.

The other party's gaze was full of pity when he looked at him.

After thinking about it, he only felt that it was just because of his body, and he didn't dislike it, he just felt that the other party was getting more and more interesting.

This is not yet married, and he has to do three things, which is really novel enough, and this kind of thing has never been heard of.

Chu Shuolan closed the book in his hand and put it aside, personally poured a cup of tea for Song Yihuan, and pushed it in front of her.

"Miss Song, please drink tea."

"Thanks—"

Song Yihuan lowered his eyes and looked at the teacup in front of him, picked up the lid of the teacup, and gently rubbed the rim of the cup.

She was waiting for a response from the boy in front of her.

"Girl, might as well tell me, what are the three things?"

Chu Shuolan's voice was low and hoarse, pleasant to the ear.

He looked at Song Yihuan with a smile on his eyebrows, full of curiosity about her three things.

Song Yihuan raised his eyes and stretched out his index finger: "The first thing is that I decided to marry you, the tree is so good, it is my honor to marry to the Li Mansion, after all, there are still many girls in this Youzhou City, scrambling to line up to marry in." ”

"Ahem......"

Chu Shuolan wanted to laugh, but he felt that it was not polite, so he couldn't help coughing out this laugh.

In this regard, Song Yihuan felt that it didn't matter.

She stretched out her middle finger again: "This second thing, when you and I get married, you will give me a piece of paper and a letter of divorce, and the date of the letter of divorce is three years later." ”

This request made Chu Shuolan frown slightly.

"Before we get married, the girl will have to leave a paper and a book, which is inevitable."

Song Yihuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, and gently shook his finger at the young man in front of him: "No, no, no, it's not too much." ”

Facing the young man's puzzled gaze, she asked, "Young Master Chu, do you like me?" ”

This is too straightforward, and it was asked by a girl's family, which lost the reserve that a woman should have.

Chu Shuolan had been staring at Song Yihuan's gaze, and he shook his head lightly at the girl in front of him.

Seeing his shaking of his head, Song Yihuan was satisfied, and she asked again: "Then Prince Chu doesn't like me, why did he marry me?" ”

The smile on Song Yihuan's face was like a stealing fox, looking at Chu Shuolan's eyes, he always felt inexplicably cunning and cute.

His white fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair, and he said in a faint voice: "The marriage brokered by the elders is not the dare to say goodbye to the younger generations." ”

These words are true, the eight-character life grid that Mama Li sent back before she died, explained that the Li family must marry her into the door, even if it is unscrupulous, he always feels that things are not simple.

Especially when he had never met, Song Yihuan left a deep impression on him.

When the two first met, the other party said his name again, which made Chu Shuolan full of interest in her.

"That's right, since you don't like me, there must be no feelings between us, and when you meet your sweetheart in the future, I will be an obstacle between you and your sweetheart, why don't you give me a piece of paper and a book in advance, and then we will break up easily."

Song Yihuan said the truth, but Chu Shuolan's frowning brows did not relax.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the two plates of dim sum on the table, and pushed them to Song Yihuan: "Freshly baked dim sum, girl try it." ”

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