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"So she's doing it for money? Or a liar."

"She doesn't lie to people about money, she doesn't need it at all." Song Jie hurriedly defended her reputation, what a liar, what a liar, she didn't lie to anyone at all.

"That's deceiving people's feelings." Song Zezheng said: "I don't like him, don't imitate him."

"She's good-looking, affectionate, funny, rich, and good at martial arts, why don't you like her?"

Song looked at the anxious girl for a while, pinched her face and said: "If you like someone, would you want that person to just steal your affection? Would you want that person to spend time with this person today, Swear an oath to that person tomorrow?"

"Do you dare?" Song Jie matched the situation with Song Ze without even thinking about it, and said with a cold face: "If you are like this, I will... I will..."

"What about you?" Song Ze laughed.

"I'll just kick you, and I'll bite you after I'm done."

Song Ze pushed her away with a smile, wrapped her in the quilt again, and said: "Don't make trouble, I'll catch a cold again after a while. I also think in general. If I like someone, I hope she thinks only of me. Don't be like that." Like my dad."

"I won't, I can only have you alone."

"Why only?"

"Because I can't do that husband and wife thing with anyone but you, and I can't like anyone else."

"Why not?"

"Because I'm yours."

Song Ze shyly said, "Isn't it enough to have me?"

Song Jie said, "But you are not mine."

When he said this sentence, Song Jie's eyes were hot, sad, and sad, as if he was the flower picker who loved freedom and was led by fate and his master who cheated people.At the same time, she really broke out in a cold sweat.Before she mentioned the flower picker A Bao with Song Ze, she almost thought that she was Zhuang Bao, with a father, a mother, an older brother, and a cousin who was a deadly enemy.And she has a deep-rooted love for her cousin, so she is unhappy about Zhuang Qiao's marriage contract with Song Ze.

But she is Song Jie, a serious flower picker. What does the marriage contract have to do with her? As long as Song Ze falls in love with her within the agreed time, there will be no marriage contract.

This is an illusion, everything is fake, the parents are fake, the elder brother is fake, only she and Song are real.

Song Ze's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, "I won't talk to you about this anymore, I'll go see Mei Niang..."

Before he could escape, he was hugged by Song Jie.This hug was different from the previous ones, different from every previous one.This hug was so hot that it seemed to melt her together, she only felt that her body was weak and unable to move.

"Bao let me go."

"Do you really want me to let you go?" Song Jie whispered in her ear, "Where are you going to run away? To find my big brother---your future husband?"

The hot and humid breathing made the ears feel hot, and the feeling from the body was strange and strange, Song Ze said while hiding, "You know it's not like this."

"What's that like, huh?"

"Ah Bao, we both agreed to elope." Hearing Song Jie chuckle in his ear, Song Ze suddenly thought, "How do you know that? Flower picker, Yin thief, Ah Bao, you usually know What are you looking at?"

"Ah?" Song Jie pretended to be innocent, "They all stole the books from my elder brother."

The author has something to say: Xiao Song: My head must have been kicked by a donkey...

What I wrote in the middle of the night last night changed a few times~~~ Finally I can post it.

Chapter 49

Ever since he was a child, Zhuang Bao has made mistakes. If he can rely on Zhuang Qiao to avoid being exposed, he will definitely rely on Zhuang Qiao.Zhuang Qiao knew that he had endured many times of training for this sister, but he couldn't tell the pain.Sometimes even if she was so angry that she would die, Zhuang Qiao had no choice but to act coquettishly when her picturesque younger sister acted coquettishly.From this point of view, he is particularly looking forward to Song Ze's entry. As long as Song Ze becomes her wife, he will not be afraid to take the blame for his sister in the future.From what he saw, her younger sister could be cured, and Song Ze was the only one who was in a formidable rival with her.

After Song Jie recovered from his illness, he started to be alive and kicking again. In a few days, there was a snowfall in Luoshui City, and the five children of Zhuang Song's family got together to have a snowball fight.Song Jie picked up a snowball and threw it at Zhuang Qiao, and at Song Xun.Song Xun wanted to throw him back, and stuffed her with a handful of snow into her neck.I couldn't fight back against my sister, so I had to use my brother as a top cylinder.Song Jie's martial arts is not there, but he is agile and runs fast, while Song hides far away, unlike them playing around, Song Yan can only hit Zhuang Qiao with a snowball.

The good and bully Zhuang Qiao got a lot of snowballs because of this.He yelled dissatisfied, Song Jie said: "Brother, don't you feel much happier if you think of a snowball as a hydrangea?"

Just as Zhuang Qiao was about to nod, Song Xun threw a snowball on his forehead, and he rushed to fight back, forgetting that Song Ze was missing from the hydrangea.

In a city with four distinct seasons, apart from the working people, there are few people who don't like snow, especially these half-grown children who have not been deeply involved in the world and still retain some innocence.The snow filled the garden with laughter, and Song Yan, who always pretended to be an adult, also showed a little girlish innocence.The same is true of Song Jie, who has always had few companions. After fighting with them, he searched countless Songs, and asked Song Yan casually, "Where is your sister?"

Song Yan was tired from running, so she sat down on the porch, panting and laughing: "She never likes to be lively."

Song Jie said, "I'll go look for her."

"Eleven Niang." Song Yan stopped Song Jie who turned around and was looking for someone.

Song Jie turned to look at her, "What's the matter?"

"When did you get on good terms with my elder sister?" Song Yan's eyes were full of meaning. "You were always against each other before."

According to Song Jie's past style, he must have talked and joked with Song Yan in a glib manner, and made jokes about it before he wanted to hook up with Song Yan. He smiled unconsciously, retracted what he was about to say, only blinked his eyes, and said, "Guess." Then he went to find Song Ze on his own.

Walking through the garden, Song stood in the small courtyard in front of her house, and could hear laughter and laughter not far away, making it seem that the place where she was was extremely deserted.She always felt that the excitement belonged to others and had nothing to do with her, not to mention that she knew that if she went to the garden by herself, she might be the target of public criticism.She didn't want to be covered in snow.Ah Bao is different, she likes to be lively, and lively also likes her.Why would someone so different from her like her.

"Cousin, are you thinking of someone you like?" A head poked out from the gate of the courtyard, he was grinning, his pretty face was blushing, who else would it be if it wasn't Ah Bao.

As if being told what was on his mind, Song Ze stomped his feet and gave her a white look, "I read your brother's book again, and just said some nonsense."

"Why is the person you like talking nonsense?"

"You're talking nonsense."

"If you say that, I'm really going to talk nonsense."

Song Ze turned his head away and made a gesture of disobedience. Song Jie felt that she was very cute, so he hugged her with a smile, and was slapped by her. "You're not having fun up front, what are you doing here."

Song Jie said: "Come to find my ideal person. Have you seen her?"

Song Zedao: "I've never seen it. What does she look like?"

Song Jie took her hand and walked in, and said as he walked: "My sweetheart is like a plum in this cold sky and snow. It is clear and cold, but there is a small flame in my heart. I am obviously thinking about it." Me, but I always don't say it, and occasionally people want to hear her say something about me."

Song Ze wrinkled his nose and said, "Since the person you like doesn't please you so much, what do you still like about her?"

"Well, this is a good question, I have to think about it." Song Jie pretended to think.

Song Zechu thought it was funny, but seeing her silent, Song Jie didn't say a word until they approached the room.

Xiaotao was no stranger to Song Jie, and Song Jie sent them away after taking the hand stove for them.

"Do you want to understand?"