"I said no." Shen Xihuan looked at the words on the tissue dejectedly.

Although several families have a very close relationship and have similar family backgrounds, and they have grown up together, but-

Han Shi, three years younger than her, can be ignored, beautiful more like a girl than her, can not be ignored, even if the IQ is discounted, you can't catch up with it or you can ignore it, but in the end it is still a minor brother. Underage! She still wants face, after all, it's still useful to keep it.

Wang Ye, the peach blossom Wang Butterfly is a physiological adult, although the mind may not be. However, his peach blossoms are too prosperous, and he can't keep any of them to kill her in order to avenge the "revenge of taking her husband". Moreover, two days ago, he took a female treasure connoisseur again, and I don't know where to go. BOLD IN CAPITAL LETTERS!

Jiang Tianche, there doesn't seem to be any special reason why it can't be. However, he suddenly went to join the army in college, and it is said that he later went abroad for peacekeeping. A soldier who dedicates his youth to world peace and calls people back for a fake marriage? Her conscience also hurts, okay?

She made a few more strokes on the three words in turn.

Hey, the "dog" is still breathing! The end of the road!

"Isn't there another one?" Ye Xing swiped his phone a few times, enlarged a photo, and almost slammed it on Shen Sihuan's face.

"This is the treasure map at the bottom of the box that I fished out from QQ space a while ago, do you remember, our class made this photo into a poster back then, known as the 'Future Men's Heavenly Troupe', and sold a lot of ...... in the past few days at the Seven Schools Literary and Art Exchange Party."

Of course, she remembers that the photo was taken with them on a skiing trip to Hokkaido during the winter vacation of her second year of junior high school.

She was tightly wrapped and only one pair of eyes were exposed, and she sat in the snow with scissor hands. Wang Ye put one hand on Jiang Tianche's shoulder, and the other hand pressed Han Shi's head, and the three of them squatted behind her, smiling brightly, and the snow could not cover the unique vitality of the youth.

In the upper right corner of the photo, Wen Yan has deep eyebrows and eyes, his hands in his pockets, standing sideways, and the weight of the ski suit makes the two long legs more eye-catching.

Wen Yan?

She picked up a pen and wrote two dots on a tissue, but the three dots of water were not ready, so she scribbled two strokes and poked them in pair.

"No, he can't!"

"Why, it's just a fake marriage, let your grandfather finish the operation with peace of mind and deal with the past. When the time comes, the old man thinks about hugging his great-grandson, and he may recover quickly. ”

Listening to Ye Xing's first half of the sentence, the little stubbornness in her heart was still a little loose, but in the end, the word "great-grandson" called her a spirit, and she couldn't pick up the goosebumps in one place.

"I don't agree with him, even if it's a fake marriage, it's impossible. Moreover, I can imagine that he frowned and glanced at my expression, as if he had a sign on his face that said 'Shen Sihuan, are you sick'! Let's just say so", she gestured to the staircase of the dining room, "I would rather propose to the next male passer-by, who comes up from there, than ...... Hey, my mom! ”

Amitabha, Hallelujah, really can't talk about people behind his back during the day.

Ye Xing saw that she was so shocked that she almost bit her tongue, and leaned over to look.

I saw a group of four people coming from the staircase, the first "male passer-by" was well-dressed, and his expression was so indifferent that he could almost say that there was no one in his eyes, but he couldn't be annoyed, it was really this long leg, this look......

"Tut-tut, which set is this the domineering president from the set? Eh, I think I can, can't I get on? ”