Chapter 300: No Pain, No Harvest
His own stuff......
Song Cangran slapped him with his fist: "Go away, who is your thing?"
Huo Zizhao didn't speak, looked at her deeply, and slowly leaned towards her with a handsome face.
She felt a few pounds in her heart and subconsciously closed her eyes.
Her cheeks were hot, and it seemed that his mouth came up, and her eyelashes fluttered faster, but after waiting for a moment, there was no further movement, and just when she couldn't help but want to take a look, she heard the man's low laughter, and at the same time his cheeks were blown by him.
She snapped open her eyes and met his playful deep eyes.
Huo Zizhao stared at her with a smile, casually pulled out a book from the shelf, and gently patted her head with the book cover.
"I'm talking about books, what do you think?"
Is the book his?
The whole room is full of her badasses!
His whole handsome face was smiling, holding the book with his long fingers, pretending to flip through it, Song Cangran bet that he must not have even paid attention to the title of the book.
"I'm the first man to visit your room, right?"
Hearing his words, she puffed out her mouth and snorted coldly.
"Of course not."
"Your dad doesn't count."
"There are others, too."
"Who is it?" A man's eyes narrowed.
"A very handsome and handsome boy." There was a hint of danger in his eyes.
"It's very cute." The aura of danger deepens.
"By the way, it's still soft and cute, it's just that everyone loves flowers and flowers."
Seeing that a certain man was on the verge of breaking out, Song Cangran pursed his lips and smiled.
"Forget it, let me tell you, it's your brother."
Huo Zizhao was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and patted her head with the book cover unhappily.
"Trick me, huh?"
"Who tricked me, I can't tell the truth?"
"How old is that kid to be called a man?"
"Could it be that he is a woman?" Song Cangran pretended to rub his head: "By the way, why didn't you tell me that you still have a younger brother." ”
"What's there to say, little trouble."
"I think he's quite cute," Thinking of the last time Xiao Budian came to her house, Song Canran glanced at Huo Zizhao again, not to mention, some of the temperaments of these brothers are quite similar.
"That's called cute?" Huo Zizhao was disdainful, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked badly: "Do you like us to give birth to ourselves."
“……”
Looking at her speechless appearance, Huo Zizhao's smile deepened: "You can have as many children as you want." ”
How much more when she was a pig?
"One isn't enough, isn't it?"
Huo Zizhao thought she would complain, but he didn't expect to hear her say this.
So, is she willing to have children for him?
With a sudden force, he pulled her back from the bookcase, holding the edge of the bookshelf with both hands, and leaned over to look at her in his arms.
"Of course it's not enough, there must be at least two, a son and a daughter, a son like my daughter like you."
Song Canran blushed, how could he get to this topic well.
"Hey, how could it be so coincidental? And people say that sons are like mothers and daughters are like fathers. ”
"Then continue to live, I believe that every hard work will be harvested, and it is a big deal that I will work harder."
“……”
"I want to give birth to yourself," Song Cangran couldn't stand it, his face was red from his breath, and he stretched out his hand to push him: "You should go back, right?" ”
Huo Zizhao hugged her, smiled lightly, and his black eyes were full of evil energy.
"What are you going back for? I've been waiting for a long time, and my parents aren't home tonight......"
At this time, the Song family's annual meeting was coming to an end, and in the corner of the banquet hall, Song Huijuan put down her mobile phone and inadvertently shook the goblet in her other hand.
Under the bright light, the red wine in the glass reflects a deep luster, and it is as bloody as blood.
It's a pity that the chess pieces she had kept for a long time were scrapped so quickly, and his brother's luck seemed to be better than she thought.
But what?
She didn't believe it, he could keep getting better.