Even her previous depression has dissipated a lot.

Not to mention Liu's expectations, even Song Yihuan on the side was looking forward to Song Nuoyan's words when he heard them.

She looked her eyes up and down, imagining what they would look like in women's clothes.

Song Nuoyan sensed that something was wrong, clasped his hands on his chest, and quickly took two steps back, his eyes shining with vigilance.

"Hey! I'm just kidding, what kind of eyes are you looking at? ”

Song Yihuan had a gloating smile on his face: "You said it was a joke, but my mother and I took it seriously." ”

She hugged Liu's arm and shook it: "Mother, it's better to hurry up than to hurry, if you don't let the second brother put on women's clothes and show us now, I think the second brother's appearance will be amazing." ”

"Good, good!" Naturally, the Liu family would not refuse.

She turned around and rummaged through the right dress.

Song Nuoyan was originally trying to make his mother happy, but he didn't expect to be self-defeating with excessive force and plant himself in it.

He walked quickly to Song Yihuan, annoyance flashed in his beautiful eyes similar to him, and he said in a low voice: "Little sister, you don't feel sorry for the second brother, what kind of skirt do I wear as a big man, you quickly persuade my mother." ”

Song Yihuan raised his eyebrows: "This is not good, my mother is finally happy, and we, as children, naturally have to follow her." ”

For the most beloved little sister, Song Nuoyan can't say anything serious.

He looked at his mother's side and saw that the other party picked up a set of emerald green skirts, and his voice was full of nervousness: "So Huanhuan, if it weren't for the distress that you were reluctant to marry, could I say what I said before to make my mother unhappy?" Second brother, please persuade my mother, it's not polite for a man to wear a skirt! ”

Seeing his anxious appearance, Song Yihuan was in a very happy mood: "I don't count what I said, my mother has already come." ”

Song Nuoyan turned around, only to see that Liu was holding the emerald green dress he had seen before.

As soon as he saw this stance, he turned around and was about to open fire.

Song Yihuan stretched out his hand to pull his clothes and shouted, "Mother, the second brother is going to run!" ”

Liu's face, which was originally full of smiles, sank a little in an instant.

She walked quickly to the brother and sister, with a look of feigned anger on her face: "Why did you regret it?" Who said just now that you want me to treat you as a daughter? Co-authored that all lied to me? ”

After the Liu family came over, Song Yihuan loosened the clothes of the cheap second brother, and she looked at the other party with a smile.

For his sister-in-law watching the play, Song Nuoyan is in a very bad mood at this moment.

No matter how beautiful it was, it didn't make him wear a skirt badly.

Mother has talked about this, can he still refuse?

No!

So he cried with a sad face, and the expression on his face made people unbearable to look at it.

Looking at the emerald green skirt in Liu's hand, the bright color made Song Nuoyan's eyes darken.

He looked up and asked pitifully, "Mother, can I still regret it?" ”

"What do you say?" Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the threat in his eyes was full of meaning.

Song Nuoyan stretched out his trembling hand and took the skirt from his mother's hand.

He drooped his head and complained: "I knew that I wouldn't enter the house, I didn't bully people so much." ”

That being said, he took his skirt and walked behind the screen in the room.

While walking, Yichang turned his back to the mother and daughter behind him and shouted: "You can't peek, my innocence is going to be buried today, I want to take a break to pay tribute to the innocence of the previous ten years." ”

Liu scolded with a smile: "Where did you come from so many dramas!" ”