Song Qianqian held her back and said, "Why don't you sit with me and Yunshu? Let the two men sit in the front. Why do you want to go alone? And you said you had other things to do?"

Xie Yunshu also nodded quickly: "This car has seats for five people, and you have a lot of luggage, so there is no doubt that it can fit everyone."

Although she was pregnant, she had a slim figure. Qianqian and Xiaoyun were also very slim.

Zhao Xiaoyun was pulled to sit in the back of the car. Her eyes fell on Xie Mingcheng in the front passenger seat, then she silently withdrew her eyes, only to feel that she was further away from him.

Song Qianqian stayed in Xie Yunshu's room at night. She didn't think anything was wrong. "After Cuiping's wedding is over, I'll go back to Jingbei with you."

"Okay, then you have to stay a few more days. Mingcheng also has holidays, so we can go back together later." Xie Yunshu took out the quilt and handed it to her, pointing to the room opposite: "My brother is here too. If you have any problems, just go to him. He calls me sister anyway."

Song Qianqian pushed her out and said, "I know. You should go back quickly too. You have to get up early tomorrow."

Xie Yunshu was pregnant, and according to the rules here, she could not accompany Lin Cuiping to get married, so Song Qianqian and Zhao Xiaoyun were arranged to wait in the bride's room early tomorrow morning.

The earlier the bride is picked up, the more auspicious it is, so Mingxiao Song Qianqian has to get up early.

Before leaving, Xie Yunshu instructed Xie Mingcheng again: "Take good care of your sister Qianqian. She is the future great designer of our company."

Xie Mingcheng's eyes were frank: "Sister, don't worry."

Li Fenlan took a flight and went to Lin Cuiping's house to help, so he turned off the lights and went to bed early.

After Xie Yunshu left, Xie Mingcheng looked at Song Qianqian: "Sister Qian, if you have anything, I'll be there. My room is next door."

Song Qianqian thought that something could happen: "Okay."

She slept soundly. When Song Qianqian opened her eyes, it was still dark outside. She tiptoed to get up, put on her clothes, and prepared to wash up and go to Lin Cuiping's house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, a dark creature suddenly pounced on her, scaring her so much that she screamed, "Ah, Xie Mingcheng..."

A true soprano...

The door next door was suddenly opened. Xie Mingcheng was obviously awakened by her. He was only wearing a vest and shorts, slippers and a messy head of hair. "Sister, what's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft body hugged him with its hands and feet: "Dog, there is a big dog!"

Xie Mingcheng's whole body was stiff, his sleepy brain completely awake, his sister Qianqian...

"Xiao Hei, go back!" Xie Mingcheng, who had been wearing very little, was actually feeling cold and even broke out in a sweat. "Sister Qianqian, please come down first. Our dog is very obedient and will bite you."

Song Qianqian was most afraid of dogs, especially big black dogs like this. She let go of Xie Mingcheng and turned back tremblingly. Sure enough, she saw Xiao Hei with his tail drooping and his head shrinking back to his own doghouse.

When I came back yesterday, Xiao Hei was out visiting friends and not at home. He didn't come back until the evening and went to sleep in his own nest. When Song Qianqian opened the door just now, he thought his mistress had come back and rushed over excitedly.

Song Qianqian was almost scared to death: "How can there be such a big dog?"

Xie Mingcheng pursed his lips and said, "Sister Qianqian, can you come down first?"

He felt a little uncomfortable. It was too hot, even hotter than summer...

Song Qianqian then realized how shameful her behavior was. Her face flushed red, but she was really afraid of Xiao Hei: "Then tie it up first..."

Xie Mingcheng was helpless: "How can I tie it up if you hold me?"

Song Qianqian wanted to cry: "Then carry me into the house. My legs are too weak to come down."

But in this position, I can at least hold the person up by the butt and carry him back...

At this time, the door of the main room was pushed open, and Li Fenlan came out yawning: "Mingcheng, what are you doing so early in the morning? Qianqian is still sleeping...Qianqian? Mingcheng? You guys..."

Her eyes slowly widened, and she hurriedly turned away, almost mad at her son: "Xie Mingcheng, what are you doing? Put Qianqian down quickly! You, you..."

Although my son is at an age full of vigor and vitality, he can still act like a hooligan!

Xie Mingcheng's face flushed red. He couldn't throw her away, nor could he put her down. He could only grit his teeth, hold Song Qianqian's buttocks and carry her directly into the room, then throw her on the bed: "I'll go tie up Xiao Hei!"

Song Qianqian finally felt alive again. She covered her face, wanting to cry. Xie Yunshu hadn't told her there was such a big dog at home! Who would be so scared that their legs would go weak? When she was a child, she was chased halfway across the street by a dog, which left a huge psychological trauma.

Xiao Hei was very obedient, knowing that he had probably done something wrong, and was particularly cooperative when Xie Mingcheng got him up.

Li Fenlan then realized that she had misunderstood, and she breathed a sigh of relief. However, she thought about how her son had just hugged someone else's girl, and she began to feel upset again. If this had happened before, she would have been responsible for her son hugging someone else's girl shirtless.

Song Qianqian had already tidied herself up and carefully opened the door. She saw that Xie Mingcheng had already put on his clothes, buttoned all the way to the top, and his ears were burning. "Thank you for what you did just now. I'll go to Cuiping's house first."

Xie Mingcheng hummed, his eyes a little vague.

For Song Qianqian, although it was a little embarrassing, she quickly put it behind her because Song Shanchuan's wedding party had arrived!

In order to satisfy Lin Cuiping's vanity, Song Shanchuan even borrowed a car from Shen Subai. She was the second girl in the building to get married in a car. When Song Shanchuan carried her down from the upstairs, she was wearing a white wedding dress with a shy look on her face. She looked many times more beautiful than usual.

Song Qianqian and Zhao Xiaoyun followed behind, helping her hold up her skirt, which really made Lin Cuiping steal the spotlight.

Xie Yunshu also came. She stood beside Li Fenlan and watched from afar: "She is finally getting married."

Li Fenlan said with a smile: "Cui Ping is getting married, but we unmarried girls and boys are not."

Aunt Zhao laughed: "Of course not. Your Shanchuan and my Xiaoyun will also have weddings in a few days..."

The two children were of similar age, and Li Fenlan and Aunt Zhao had privately discussed becoming in-laws before, but because they were still in school and both were so promising, they had only spoken about it between the two of them and had not made it clear.

But now Li Fenlan thought about the morning time and felt a little guilty. He chuckled twice: "The two children are still young..."