Chapter 1401: Words and Deeds of a Couple (129)

Ji Xing didn't expect Song Heng to look for him. He nodded slightly and said, "I'll go get her a drink first."

If he didn't go when his future brother-in-law asked him to drink, it would be bad.

After taking a sip of juice, Song Yiyan saw Ji Xing was about to leave, so she grabbed him. She was still dazed and her voice was a little bit cute: "Where are you going?"

Ji Xing turned his head and looked at the little woman with a red face who was obviously not awake. He patted her fluffy head with his big hand: "Your third brother asked me to drink."

Song Yiyan said "oh" and suddenly woke up: "You mean Song Heng is back?"

Ji Xing: "Not only him, your whole family is here. We had a family meeting. Grandpa saw that you were sleeping soundly and didn't let me call you."

Song Yiyan put down the drink and jumped off the bed: "Song Heng wants to drink, so I'll go to accompany him."

She still has a good impression of the brothers in the family. In fact, the brothers are very protective and loving of her.

When Song Yiyan was at home, she didn't care about anything and would run out in her pajamas.

Ji Xing grabbed her and looked at the silk pajamas on her body. The collar was slightly open, and the snow-white chest was faintly visible. It was short enough to cover her naiku, revealing two slender white long legs. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said in a deep voice: "Change clothes before going."

Song Yiyan frowned and looked at her pajamas. She didn't think there was anything wrong: "I'm just going to see my brother."

Ji Xing pulled her to the dressing room and pulled off her pajamas. He had a cold face, as if he had seen nothing and had no desire. Begging: "Even my brother can't do it."

Song Yiyan chuckled and looked up at the man in front of her: "Are you jealous?"

Ji Xing nodded, hummed softly, and took a knee-length off-white pleated skirt and put it on her: "When you wear pajamas in the future, only I can see it."

Song Yiyan laughed even more happily, nodded, leaned over and kissed the man on the lips: "I know, Mr. Jealous."

When Ji Xing was dressing her, he also told her about the general content of the family meeting.

Song Yiyan still couldn't figure it out: "You said my third brother, he wants to marry a woman he just met? He slept with her and got pregnant as soon as he slept?"

She knew her third brother's girlfriend, Sister Bai Lu, who was beautiful and kind. Every time she came, she bought her gifts. Everyone in the family liked her very much.

Ji Xing: "That's probably it. Grandpa and uncle asked him to be responsible for marrying that girl. The wedding date will be set soon."

It turns out that the Song family really wants to wait until the rice is cooked before they are willing to get married.

It seems that he has to move faster.

Song Heng was sitting under the grape trellis in the yard. The lights above were not turned on. In the moonlight, one could see his sad and lonely figure.

Song Yiyan ran over directly, smiled and bowed, saying: "Third brother, I heard that you are getting married with a baby, congratulations!"

"You girl!" Song Heng was already feeling uncomfortable and was about to explode. Hearing her words, he sighed deeply: "You only know how to make fun of me. If it is possible, I would rather die."

He gave his heart to Bai Lu. He would never fall in love with any woman again. He married her out of a sense of responsibility. He would not love her in the future, but would only give her a name.

It doesn't matter if he is wronged a little, but he is afraid of wronging the girl.

"Marriage is a happy event, why bother talking about death?" Song Yiyan sat opposite him, one foot on the stone bench, and said in a bossy manner: "You know I can read Feng Shui and calculate the date, I will definitely pick a good date for you."

Song Heng was so angry that he was holding his breath in his chest and was about to explode. He gave her a slap on the finger: "Didn't Ji Xing tell you?"

Song Yiyan smiled and put the two bottles of Moutai in her hand on the table, nodded: "I said, I think you are a scumbag, you can't even control your own body, you deserve it."

Song Heng was about to spit out blood:...

Is she here to comfort him? Or is she here to piss him off to death?

Seeing that Song Heng was about to be pissed off by her, Ji Xing patted her head lightly and said playfully, "Third brother, she was joking with you!"

Song Heng knew it was a joke, and he was not really angry with her. He just felt that his sister's personality had changed a lot since she broke off the engagement: "You guys sit down and drink with me!"

Song Yiyan didn't need anyone to call her, she had already consciously poured the wine and was about to drink with a glass of wine.

Ji Xing grabbed her wrist, took the wine glass away, put a bottle of Sprite in front of her, and knocked on the table: "This is yours."

Song Yiyan gritted her teeth and glared at him unhappily: "Third brother said, we have to drink!"

Song Heng's eyes overflowed with some helplessness: "I drink with Ji Xing, do I have to drink with you? You are a girl, why are you here to join in the fun."

"You two stinky men, what do you know." Song Yiyan snorted contemptuously: "I came here to help you analyze the current situation. You also know what kind of family our Song family is. How many women are trying their best to marry into it. How do you know whether that woman is a white lotus or a green tea bitch!"

Song Heng frowned and thought for a moment. It seems that white lotus and green tea bitch are not good words!

Song Yiyan continued in a mysterious tone, "I calculated with my fingers, and you, Third Brother, are in trouble for having a romantic relationship recently. I have to talk to you about this."

"What do you mean?" Song Heng didn't believe in this feudal superstition. Even if Grandpa recovered from his illness because of her, he still didn't believe it.

Grandpa had a heartache, but it was because of her that he got sick. When she returned home, his heartache disappeared and his condition naturally got better.

However, his parents, uncles, and others believed in this very much. They even mentioned it to him when they called him, saying that his sister was so powerful now that many dignitaries in the capital came to her for Feng Shui consultation.

"You, if you can go home once a month, this kind of thing won't happen. I will help you figure it out in advance." Song Yiyan glanced at the bad luck on his face, sighed, and said seriously Explained it to him.

This so-called fate is destined to make a peach blossom, and one day a marriage is destined, it is a good peach blossom, and it is the love between two people who like each other.

There are also bad peach blossoms, which are peach blossom evil spirits, which bring bad luck, mischief to villains, and constant injuries and disasters.

"It means that the woman you want to marry is not a good woman, nor is she your destined marriage." Song Yiyan explained, looked at him seriously and said: "If you marry her, you will be ruined for the rest of your life. That’s it.”

Although Song Heng didn't like that girl in his heart, he was about to marry her after all: "You have never met her, how do you know she is not a good woman."