Song Yiqing saw that Wang Minglan was in a good state of mind, and the worry in her heart was average.

The family sat around the table and had a happy dinner.

Luo Tiegen was like a little sparrow, chattering non-stop, causing Wang Minglan and Song Yiqing to laugh non-stop.

After dinner, Song Yiqing was about to leave, and Luo Tiegen hugged her thigh: "Auntie, don't go!" Would you like to stay here for one night? ”

There were only two people in the house, him and Wang Minglan, and the whole villa seemed empty, and there was no anger at all.

He misses Song Yiqing's days here too much, and his home is full of laughter.

Song Yiqing felt sorry for him, and looked at Fang Huai'an again, it didn't matter if she lived here, but she was worried that he would not be adaptable.

"Then stay here for one night, Tegen misses you."

Fang Huaian never embarrassed her, besides, this is her home, and it is normal for her to stay here for one night.

Luo Tiegen raised his arms and shouted: "Yes, uncle, you are so good!" ”

Seeing him so happy, Song Yiqing was also happy in her heart.

Thinking about Luo Tiegen, it is also pitiful, his parents are not around, only his elderly grandparents, in addition to material satisfaction and doting, there is very little spiritual companionship that can be given to him.

Song Yiqing's room was still the same as when she left, clean and tidy.

Luo Tiegen's room was next door to hers, and the two of them occupied an entire floor.

Wang Minglan is not in good health, she has been living on the first floor since Luo Mingsheng died, and the entire third floor is empty.

Although Song Yiqing promised him to stay here for one night, her mind was on preparing supplies for Qi Xun's wedding.

She carried a notebook with her, and while she had time, she was checking what she wanted to buy.

"I'm going to take Xiaoman to customize the wedding dress another day, and try to tie the knot before her belly gets bigger."

Fang Huaian didn't understand: "What is a wedding dress?" ”

"Recently, Western-style weddings have become popular, and girls are wearing white gauze skirts, which are very big and beautiful."

Song Yiqing's eyes lit up, when she was shopping in the mall, she had seen a white wedding dress, which was very in line with the wedding dress of a girl's dream.

Fang Huai'an remembered that when the two of them got married, she only made a red dress, and felt that she owed her too much.

"If you like it, order one."

Song Yiqing sneered, she understood that he wanted to make up for her thoughts, but a dress as big as a wedding dress, except for the occasion that could not be worn at the wedding, it was a waste to buy it.

"The wedding dress is for the bride to wear, what do I buy it for."

Fang Huai'an: "You can wear it for me." ”

His face was close to hers, and the exhaled breath sprayed on her face with a burning heat.

Song Yiqing's breath stagnated, stretched out a finger, pressed it against his shoulder, and kept retreating, trying her best to keep a safe distance from him.

I don't know if it's her delusion, she always feels that at night, Fang Huai'an will become a hungry wolf, always thinking about dismantling her into her belly.

Fang Huai'an looked at her with a smile, neatly grasped her white and tender fingers, and gently moved forward, and the distance he had just opened up instantly became negative.

"What I said is true, if you like it, buy one and wear it for me."

Song Yiqing's face was slightly red, and she stammered: "I don't like it!" ”

He said with a little disappointment: "It's okay if you don't like it, show me something else." ”

Just as he was about to make the next move, the door opened.

"Auntie! Would you like to eat some fruit? ”

Luo Tiegen's eyes widened, looking at the two people hugging each other, in a dilemma.

Fang Huai'an's face darkened: "Stinky boy, didn't anyone tell you to knock on the door first when you enter someone else's room?" ”

His face turned red, and he held back for a long time, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Song Yiqing glanced at him, angry with a little child, and he did it to him.

Fang Huai'an let go of the hand holding her and glared at him again.

Luo Tiegen took steps, hid behind Song Yiqing, and grimaced at him: "Auntie, he murdered me." ”

There is cowardice and pity in the words, but in fact there is no fear at all.

Fang Huai'an didn't have any way to take this little clever ghost.

"Don't eat fruit at such a late hour, most of the fruit is cold and not good for digestion."

Luo Tiegen obediently agreed: "I know." Completely ignoring Fang Huai'an on the side.

"Auntie, what were you talking about?"

"Your uncle's brother is getting married, and we're doing his wedding."

"Need my help?"

A little kid under the age of 10, pretending to be old, asked her seriously if she needed help.

In the eyes of adults, it is particularly funny.

But Song Yiqing doesn't think so, every child's potential is unlimited, as long as parents are willing to let go, they will give you unexpected surprises.

"Of course I need your help!"

He looked excited: "Auntie, you just have to order, I will definitely be able to complete it!" ”

He understood Song Yiqing's dedication to the Luo family, she was in need, and he was unhesitant to lend a helping hand.

Song Yiqing touched his head: "Good, it's not early, it's time to go to bed." ”

Luo Tiegen wanted to sleep with her, but grandma had said before that there was a difference between men and women, and there was a Guan Gong-like Fang Huai'an standing in front of him.

In his heart, he had a deep fear of this uncle.

"Okay, I got it. See you tomorrow Auntie! ”

Luo Tiegen took a big stride and slipped back to his room, not forgetting to close the door for them as he left.

Fang Huai'an grimaced: "Do you really want him to help?" ”

He is a child, although he has thousands of family fortunes in his hands, he is not short of money, and I don't know what he can help with.

"Of course! The flower boy counts him, and he's one less! ”

After making it for a long time, Song Yiqing wanted him to be a flower girl.

"Flower girls need to wear suits and comb their hair. He certainly didn't want to, and I thought about what reason I could use to convince him. He crashed into the door himself, so he can't blame me. ”

Thanks to Luo Tiegen being so happy, he thought that he had come in handy.

Fang Huai'an could probably guess that when he learned the news, he looked reluctant.

If it is about black belly, sometimes he, the king of black belly, has to bow to Song Yiqing's downwind.

Song Yiqing hooked the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of scheming.

Fang Huai'an touched his chin: "I've almost determined the guest list." I've already sent out the invitation from my mom. As for Fang Limin......"

He has not officially informed him.

At the end of the day, he wasn't sure if Qi Hui and Qi Xun would be willing to invite him to witness at their happiest moments.

He wanted to, but he didn't dare to make decisions on his own, he needed someone to support him.

Song Yiqing understood what he was thinking at a glance, and from beginning to end, he hoped that Qi Hui and Fang Liming could rebuild the old friendship.

Both are older and need someone to take care of each other.

From their words, it can be seen that they are still in love.