Chapter 434: If You Want Face and Want a Wife, I Will Choose the Last One (5)
"Forget it?" Su Hong snorted coldly: "When did our Bai family become so stubborn?" Don't worry, even if she does, I won't just forget it. ”
"But Brother Zizhao likes that woman very much, he took her to see Grandpa Huo, I have never seen him do that to any girl, they were still ...... on the street just now" Bai Xue'er lowered her eyelashes lonely: "He is serious about Miss Song." ”
"Seriously?" Su Hong snorted coldly, thinking that the teenage hairy boy knew how to be serious, glanced at his daughter, swallowed what he wanted to say, comforted a few words and left.
Bai Xue'er waited for her to leave and reopened the notebook, and saw that the message just now had a reply.
"Even if I tell you, can you really do it?"
"Let's hear it first."
"There are so many ways to ruin a girl, I see if you can't be ruthless."
"Why did you find me?"
"For it has been said that the enemy of an enemy is a friend."
"Who the hell are you?"
"It doesn't matter, you just need to know that I am the only one in the world who knows her best......"
She chatted for a long time with the person behind the number, turned off the dialog box and stared at the monitor, and for a while, clicked on a folder with her fingertips.
There were a lot of pictures in the folder, and she clicked on one casually and looked at Huo Zizhao who appeared on the screen.
He wears an eye patch, and three or four very girly hairpins are pinned to his handsome short hair, which is obviously a very funny dress, but it is not inconsistent at all, although his eyes are covered, the smile of his thin lips is lazy and spoiled, and he is indescribably charming.
Bai Xue'er stared greedily at the screen, unable to move her gaze for a long time.
She had never seen this kind of expression on Huo Zizhao's face.
I never knew he would do such a boring thing.
She has known him for more than ten years, not once!
Because the jealousy and hatred in her eyes were too strong, her facial features looked hideous.
On the other side, Huo Zizhao took Song Canran's hand and walked upstairs to the women's clothing area.
"You bought so many clothes for me last time, and I gave them to you today."
"I've got enough clothes."
"That's different," he turned his head and smiled, "Can my boyfriend's gift be the same as what I bought?" ”
"You can't have anything strange going through your head, do you?" Song Canran was alert: "Say okay first, if you do that again, I will turn my face." ”
"Well, you reminded me of that," he glanced her up and down a few times ambiguously, his dark eyes fixed somewhere, "You should buy a new one, I feel like I've grown up a lot." ”
"Huo Zizhao!" Angry!
A certain man sneered, stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, his chest shook, and he squeezed forward badly: "That's it, I'm just kind enough to remind you, kindness is not rewarded." ”
“……”
Stinky and shameless scoundrels.
Is he kind?
went to the women's cabinet, Song Canran found that his worries were really not superfluous, and he couldn't move when he encountered pink, so he looked at it with interest.
"I don't like the color."
"You haven't tried that dress for me last time," he raised his eyebrows, "do you want to go home and wear it to me or try it now?" ”
Can it be said that you don't want both?
There was no way, under someone's coercion and temptation, she had to buy a bunch of pink and tender things, and even the embarrassing things in them were forced to buy.
I really don't understand the bad taste of these people, is she really so tender?
Then, it wasn't until one day in the future, when she had children of her own, that she understood this old mother's bad taste......