Xiao Ling admired it for a while, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and dragged Su Qiaowei to the crowd of singing and laughing.

It was natural to join this group of young men and women who were singing and dancing, and danced to the rhythm.

Different from Xiao Ling's nature, Su Qiaowei, who was forcibly pulled in, was stiff and couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

"Do we have to jump here?"

"Little Weiwei, take it easy and follow the rhythm."

Su Qiaowei, who was dragged by Xiao Lingzhi and didn't let go, almost wanted to kick him to death.

Don't think she didn't see that he was deliberately holding me in his eyes, what kind of smile can you make of me.

Fortunately, when they participated, this link had reached the end, and after jumping for a while, Su Qiaowei was finally relieved, and hurriedly got out of the danger zone and found a free place to sit down.

After singing and dancing, it came to the most important part of the bonfire: the exchange of tokens.

At the bonfire, the boy will hand his purse to the girl he likes, if the girl takes the purse and hands her purse, it means that she also likes you, and if she does not take or take it but does not hand over her purse, it means that she has no intention of you.

Girls can also take the initiative to hand the purse to the boy they like, and the boy takes it and exchanges his purse to say yes, otherwise he does not agree.

After the bonfire, when the man and woman are completed, the boy will ask the family to come to the door to propose marriage and negotiate the marriage date.

At the beginning of the exchange of tokens, Su Qiaowei, who was sitting precariously, noticed that several eyes swept over her.

When Su Qiaowei inadvertently swept her gaze to the location where those glances came from, there were several young men holding purses in their hands, and one of them was hesitating to come over.

Su Qiaowei's body stiffened, she was sitting here now except for her, who else she thought she was looking for, who else could she find if she was not looking for herself.

Xiao Ling's crow's mouth, blame him for talking nonsense, and now I don't know where this bastard has gone.

Su Qiaowei retracted her gaze, her hands clenched under the table, looking around for Xiao Ling's trace.

The man, who had finally mustered up his courage with the encouragement of his partner, clenched the purse in his palm and slowly walked towards Su Qiaowei.

Su Qiaowei, who was always paying attention to her surroundings, noticed the man's movements, and her brows furrowed.

The man walked up to Su Qiaowei and handed out the purse in his palm with a twist, and there were two clusters of redness on his lowered face.

The man who didn't dare to look directly at Su Qiaowei stammered: "That, I like you, can you accept this purse?" ”

Although he Su Ming likes men, this feeling of being confessed by other men is really bad enough.

When Su Qiaowei, who didn't have a good face, opened her mouth and wanted to refuse, Xiao Ling, who couldn't find a figure before, came over and hugged Su Qiaowei's waist, without hiding his ownership.

Xiao Ling made a stinky face, stuffed his purse into Su Qiaowei's hand, and took the purse she held in her hand.

The cold voice stabbed directly at the man who confessed to Su Qiaowei: "I'm sorry, this is my inside-in-law, please find someone else." ”

"If you don't know what Neiren means, I can translate it to you."

Frightened by Xiao Ling's smelly face and the cold sound of freezing to death, the man who handed Su Qiaowei the purse quickly withdrew his hand, and fled without daring to turn back.

When he returned to his little friend, he was shocked to realize that he had a cold sweat behind his back.

Su Qiaowei couldn't react to the sudden change in things, looking at Xiao Ling's stinky face, Su Qiaowei obviously felt that she was in a good mood.

She looked at him knowingly and asked, "Xiao Ling, why are you here?" Why does your face stink so much? ”

Xiao Ling puffed out his face and stared at her: "Won't the man who handed you a purse just now refuse?" Don't forget that you are mine, and if you want to pick it up, you will also take my purse. ”