Song Fanhua smiled at Liu Xianying, "Thank you Sister Liu." ”

Song Fanhua in Liu Xianxian's memory is a scheming woman, naïve, straight-mouthed, will not hide her emotions, and will not observe words and feelings, she loves and hates clearly, floating in the eye frame, and her dislike for her is even more deep-rooted, born in the family of the richest man in Hengzhou, loved by her eldest brother, surrounded by a group of sisters, she does not worry about eating and drinking, does not understand poverty, and has no worries about her life, so she never wrongs herself, especially, calls her sister.

Liu Xianxian looked at the smiling Song Fanhua in front of her, and what flashed in her mind was the scene of pouring her soup in the restaurant a month ago and scolding her for being a shameless fox, and at this moment, she smiled at her and shouted at her sister.

Liu Xianxian was slightly surprised in her heart, but she smiled and reached out to touch Song Fanhua's head, the dark waves in her apricot eyes flowed without a trace, she turned her head to look at Song Shixian, "I feel that Sister Fanhua has grown up all of a sudden." ”

Song Shixian also felt that Song Fanhua was a little strange today, he knew very well how much his sister hated Liu Xianxian, just because of her dislike, he had never dared to propose to Liu Xianxian, for fear that this sister would make some amazing moves, and now, fifteen years old, is it reasonable?

Song Shixian nodded gently, "It's time to grow up." ”

Song Fanhua pursed her lips and showed dissatisfaction on her little face again, "Brother, do you still want to accompany me to toast?" If it's disrespectful, I'll go play with my sisters. ”

When Song Shixian heard this, he corrected again, "I still haven't grown up." ”

Song Fanhua grabbed his sleeve and dragged him away unrelentingly, until he walked to the next table of guests, Song Shixian reacted slowly, he didn't say goodbye to Liu Xianxian, and then turned his head to look, Liu Xianxian was no longer there, he reached out and knocked Song Fanhua on the head, "In front of so many guests, what kind of pulling and pulling looks like, just said that you have grown up." ”

Song Fanhua smiled playfully, "Isn't it because you didn't see Liu Xianxian for the last time?" ”

Song Shixian was picked on and glared at her in shame.

Song Fanhua lowered her eyes and took the wine glass with tea, hiding the surging coldness in her eyes, and then raised her head, still with an innocent face, "Brother, take the wine glass." ”

"Oh."

Song Shixian saw her take a glass, and he also took a wine glass.

When Song Fanhua was resting upstairs just now, Song Shixian had already respected many guests, so there were very few guests left to respect, but these few people were all powerful people in Hengzhou.

The first nobleman, Duan Xiao, the son of Hengzhou Taishou.

Duan Xiao saw that Song Shixian was coming with Song Fanhua, raised his eyebrows, and said regretfully, "I thought I would see Miss Liu, didn't Brother Shixian bring Miss Liu downstairs just now?" Why did you become your sixth sister as soon as you arrived in my box? ”

He touched his chin, his deep eyes fell on Song Fanhua's extremely white and tender face, he slowly narrowed, and beckoned to the person behind him, "Wufang, bring the gift that Young Master Ben prepared for Miss Six." ”

"Yes, young master."

Wufang picked up a delicate box from the cabinet behind him and handed it to Song Fanhua.

Song Fanhua looked down at the box, the box is very exquisite, it is a gilded face hundred birds and phoenix pattern, in the previous life, Song Fanhua was after the banquet was dispersed, she went to say goodbye to her brother and took the box when she went back to the house first.

At that time, her brother was drinking with these powerful people, and it was also this box, and it was these people, who handed her the box without handing her, she took it, and after taking it, she opened the box in Duan Xiao's sentence "Open it and see".

What is placed in it is not the things of the daughter's family, but the ancestral thing of the Duan Mansion - the double mandarin duck golden lock.

This is a gift, but why not a dowry?