1092. The Affair of the Sons and Daughters of the Huangfu Family 44
a city, cafe.
Song Wan looked across at Huangfu Yi with a smile, who had looked very unkind since returning from the plateau, "Hey, have you met Sister Ningning?"
Huangfu Yi nodded.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" The two of them had discussed this topic before. In fact, it was just a talk, to scare Huang Funing and stimulate Han Yunuo, and they had no intention of actually acting it out.
However, he didn't expect that since Huangfu Yi went to the plateau, he said that he would continue, that is, he would continue to act to the end.
The wedding must be held as scheduled.
What happened between them?
Song Wan still remembered that when Huangfu Yi told him that he loved Sister Ningning, he didn't scare him half to death.
And this love lasted for more than ten years. Song Wan had to admire Huangfu Yi's perseverance, which was more persistent and tenacious than his own.
It's just that they hid it well from each other. After being together for so many years, I didn't even notice it at all.
"Nonsense." Huangfu Yi was a little impatient. Only then did Song Wan realize that it seemed that Huangfu Yi had always been uneasy about Sister Ningning.
Suddenly I remembered the conversation the two had on the lawn.
I remember asking Huangfuning if he had a sweetheart at that time.
Isn't he more handsome than Huangfu Yi?
Huangfu Ning nodded and shook his head, believing that his sweetheart was the one in front of him, but seeing the gloomy look on Huangfu Yi's face, he probably didn't know what Sister Ning Ning was thinking.
"Huangfu Yi, haven't you noticed that there's something wrong with the way Sister Ningning looks at you?" Song Wan probed.
Huangfu Yi shook his head, "It's no different from the way I look at you."
Song Wan was happy.
He readily agreed, "It's okay to help you. Good friends are always willing to go through troubles, but you also have to do me a favor."
"To stimulate Han Yunnuo?" Huangfu Yi asked without thinking.
Song Wan snapped her fingers and said, "Yes. Han Yunnuo will go back to the Mid-level Villa tomorrow night. You know what to do." Song Wan looked at Huangfu Yi with a smile.
"no problem."
"We want a real kiss." Song Wan was still smiling.
"roll."
Song Wan sighed and said, "It's so rude. No wonder Sister Ningning still refuses to agree to you."
But it's even more disturbing to think about my own person. He's not rough, but he still can't control it.
Let's see if you can still hold your breath tomorrow night. Song Wan's eyes are heavy.
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When Huangfuning came out of the clinic, Huangfuning insisted on walking by herself. Zhuo Hang had no choice but to let her go, but held her carefully.
Looking from a distance, the shadows of the two people trailing behind them overlap and they walk away together.
As soon as he walked through the woods, Huangfuning felt something was wrong.
There are two eye-catching large characters printed on the blank snow field next to it.
Ning Ning.
My heart suddenly froze and throbbed.
Zhuo Hang was also a little surprised when he saw those two words.
Somewhat strange, without thinking too much, I asked, "Who wrote it?"
Huangfu Ning's heart moved and he shook his head, "I don't know either."
When we returned to the place where Zhuoma lived, it was almost evening and the sky was a little dark.
After drinking the medicine, Huangfuning felt much better and planned to set off.
There are only three days until his wedding.
When he asked Zhuoma to set off, Zhuoma was quite unhappy. He frequently looked at Zhuo Hang, who was smiling innocently, and kept signaling him with his eyes to persuade him to stay. Huangfuning looked amused, and Zhuo Hang helplessly touched his head.