Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

Back home, it was already late at night.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then went back to their rooms.

When Song Zhiyi was lying on the bed and was about to close her eyes and rest, a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed her slender waist.

Song Zhiyi was taken aback, and when she turned her head, she saw a certain smelly man with a gloomy face.

Seeing this, Song Zhi was very angry.

"Song Zhi'an, what are you doing, you scared me!"

Hearing this, the corner of Song Zhi'an's mouth twitched slightly, and then he hugged her tightly again, and said in a gloomy tone: "Song Zhiyi, now that you have friends, forget me, right? Huh?"

Seeing his stinky face, Song Zhiyi laughed outright.

Got it!
This dog man is still angry!

The next second, she held back the smile in her heart, leaned directly into his arms, and said in a delicate tone: "Brother, are you angry?"

"It's a pity. I went to the mall today and bought you a lot of new clothes. It seems that I'm going to give them to others this time."

Hearing this, Song Zhi'an directly raised his hand and pinched her small face, and said in a vicious tone: "Song Zhiyi, if you give the new clothes you bought to others, I will make you sleepless for ten days!"

Seeing his gloomy gaze, Song Zhiyi had no fear at all.

She frowned, then raised her head and kissed him on the chin: "Brother lied to you, but you are my fiance, how could I give it to someone else?"

"The clothes are all in the trunk. I'll give them to you to try tomorrow. Let me sleep now. I'm so sleepy."

After finishing the words, Song Zhiyi closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

At the end of the day, she was really tired.

Song Zhi'an looked at her sleepy eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the originally gloomy handsome face.

Her daughter-in-law is really tired.

He leaned over and pressed a kiss on her smooth forehead, and then slowly fell asleep.

Time turned instead.

In a blink of an eye, it is New Years.

The old house is very lively today, everyone's face is filled with smiles.

Song Zhishu even prepared a lot of red envelopes for these grandchildren.

Song Zhiyi and Song Dangdang are most familiar with each other, so they sit together and often talk about each other.

At this time, Song Lin walked up to Song Dangdang, with a smile on his face and said, "Dangdang Happy New Year, this is the red envelope from Dad."

Song Dangdang looked at the red envelope in front of him, but didn't reach out to take it.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.

The bystanders sitting on the sofa also looked this way, Song Zhi felt this, and directly poked her back with his arm.

Looking sideways at her signal eyes, Song Dangdang took the red envelope from Song Lin's hand.

"Thank you." After receiving it, Song Dangdang thanked softly.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Song Lin's face, he knew that he had missed too much these years, so he didn't expect Dangdang to forgive him now.

Now she can accept her New Year's red envelope is very good.

Song Lin turned around and went to the kitchen to help, Jiang Li saw his smirk, his face was full of helpless smile.

When Song Zhiyi saw that she kept rubbing the red envelope in her hand but refused to open it, she snatched it directly, and then said sternly: "Dangdang, Ka, let me see how much money my uncle put in for you. If so, you can invite me to dinner."

Hearing this, Song Dangdang smiled slightly, then nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to whatever you want."

Open the red envelope, which is 1 yuan in cash and a black card.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyi frowned slightly, and then said in a rather emotional tone: "Dangdang, you are a little rich woman now. My parents never gave me a black card when I was in school."

Ye Shen and Song Cheng didn't want their child to be a money worshiper, so Song Zhiyi went to college and had a fixed monthly living expenses.

Song Zhiyi didn't care too much about this, after all, she had a boyfriend who could subsidize her.

Song Dangdang clenched the black card in his hand, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

For so many years abroad, her mother has been controlling her living expenses, so she has been saving money.

But unexpectedly, today he will give himself a black card.
After a while, Song Dangdang came back to his senses, with a smile on his face and said: "Nuan Nuan, I will take you out shopping tomorrow, and I will pay for everything for you!"

Hearing this, Song Zhiyi frowned, and leaned directly on its shoulder: "That's kind, big brother, please take care of me."

For a moment, both of them had smiles on their faces.

Soon, lunch is ready.

This is the busiest time in the old house in recent years.

Song Zhishu sat on the main seat, seeing her son's happy appearance, she was also very happy from the bottom of her heart.

She stood up from her chair and said happily, "Our family has not been able to get together in the past few years. It is really worth celebrating to be together now. Let's raise our glasses to congratulate today. I hope Our respective lives are getting better and better!"

After the words fell, they all stood up with smiles on their faces.

This meal, the old house was very cheerful.

The juniors ate very quickly, and after eating, they went to the side to play,

Song Zhiyi is a person who likes to be lively, so he let the big guys get together to play mahjong.

But she was unlucky, and she looked like she had lost several times.

The money on his body was even lost.

With a wail, Song Zhiyi leaned back on the chair, looking extremely aggrieved.

At this time, Song Zhi'an came out of the restaurant, and when he saw her like this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with you?"

Song Zhiyi's face lit up when he heard a familiar voice, as if he had found a backer.

She grabbed Song Zhian's shoulder and said in an aggrieved tone, "Brother, I was beaten so badly by them, you must help me win back the money I lost, okay?"

After finishing speaking, Song Zhiyi tugged at his sleeves, acting coquettishly.

Song Zhian couldn't bear his appearance the most, and then directly agreed: "Okay, brother will win it back for you!"

Hearing this, Song Zhiyi was overjoyed and gave up his seat at random.

Song Zhian has never played mahjong, but he is smart enough to look around and quickly understand the essence of mahjong.

He lost two rounds at first, but won all the next few sentences, and the other three people on the table lost even without their pants left.

In this regard, Song Zhiyi smiled happily.

Song Zhiyi put his arms around his shoulders, and then said in a charming tone, "Brother, you are awesome, I love you to death!"

Hearing this, the corner of Song Zhi'an's mouth curled up, and he punched more vigorously.

Song Dangdang, who was watching the play, saw Nuan Nuan and Zhi An's loving appearance, and a look of envy flashed in his eyes.

It would be great if she could also meet such a loving person.
She earnestly hopes that her Prince Charming will come soon.