Song Qiuqiu showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Yes... right?"
If one word could be used to describe her mood at the moment, it would be regret.
I am so sorry.
She is twenty-eight years old this year, and was forced to get married by her family, so she thought of...a fake marriage.
Of course, before getting married, you must sign a contract or something, it's just a couple in name.
Encounter and her were childhood friends, and when they were young, they took a bath together and played with ducklings naked.
Song Qiuqiu felt that it would be a good choice to meet someone for a fake marriage!
She and Xiangfeng proposed a fake marriage. She originally thought that Xiangfeng would hesitate, but she didn't expect Xiangfeng to agree after thinking for a second!
one second! !
Song Qiuqiu felt that there was something wrong with his hearing.
Now Song Qiuqiu doesn't think so.
She felt that there was something wrong with Encounter. :)
Accumulation of anger value: 50%.
Song Qiuqiu smiled virtuously and virtuously, sweetly: "Fengfeng, you throw it away, I will follow."
Xiangyi persuaded: "Sister Song Song, let me do it..."
"It's okay." The fake marriage partner I chose had to accept it even on my knees, "Come on... ah!"
Song Qiuqiu screamed when he was hit in the arm by the pomegranate.
The corner of Xiangyi's mouth twitched, and he gestured desperately to his little uncle.
You can throw it on the lawn! Don't throw it all at Sister Song Song!
But Xiangfeng was a little short-sighted and climbed high, so he misunderstood Xiangyi's gesture of waving his arms to cheer him up...
good! As expected of the little niece I met! Too one mind with uncle!
Meet the hot blood, throw faster and more accurately...
"Song Song, you can do it! You have to challenge yourself and overcome yourself. The difficulty in front of you is nothing. As long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to catch the pomegranate..."
Grandma Xiang in the courtyard broke all the beads on the spot.
What the hell did she give birth to!
Not as good as raw barbecued pork! ! !
Song Qiuqiu, a wealthy lady, was stunned for a long time by being hit by a pomegranate. The scene... made the listener sad and cry.
finally.
Song Qiuqiu caught a pomegranate!
Xiangfeng slid down the tree and applauded her happily when she saw this: "Song Song, you did it! You really did it!"
Song Qiuqiu smiled not at all: "Fengfeng, let's play a game?"
"Huh? What game?"
"Did a little pomegranate."
"?"
Under the incomprehensible eyes of the meeting, Song Qiuqiu rounded his arms and threw the pomegranate out!
bang—
Meet face to face!
Xiangfeng fell to the ground straight up, as if he was about to faint from being hit!
Xiangyi: "..."
Grandma Xiang: "..."
Song Qiuqiu tidied up her wrinkle-free dress, and smiled sweetly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm too strong~"
"No, it's okay..." Xiangfeng forced himself to sit up, "I just like our Song Song's strength..."
Song Qiuqiu: "Then shall we continue?"
Encounter: "F-pour, there is no need to..."
Before the end of the sound, the second and third pomegranate "cannonballs" followed one after another, smashing into each other's eyes until there were stars in their eyes.
Xiangyi was dumbfounded.
Dare to love these two people... Both defense is 0, and the attack points are full? ? !
…
A few minutes later.
Song Qiuqiu was holding an exquisite bone china cup, sipping tea, elegant and dignified to the extreme.
And Xiangfeng grinned, as if wearing a mask of pain, and said to Grandma Xiang with grievances: "Mom, it hurts."
Grandma Xiang pushed the dessert plate towards Song Qiuqiu, smiled and said a single word: "Yes."