The next day.
The six beautiful sisters went out on the street at the same time, creating a beautiful landscape.
They entered a mall that was neither shabby nor luxurious and went straight to the clothing store.
In just a short while, he had bought a lot of clothes in a hurry, carrying bags in his hands and hanging them around his neck. The salesperson behind him was grinning from ear to ear.
"Song Qiqi?"
A voice interrupted the chattering of the sisters.
Everyone looked over, and even Song Xiner, who was nestled in Song Yiyi's arms, stretched her neck.
This person was the young man who sent Song Xiner to the hospital that day.
"Qiqi, is she your classmate?"
Song Yiyi hates rich second-generations, but she won't stop her sisters from socializing.
And this boy looks clean and polite.
"Hello, sisters." Huo Yan greeted the many sisters.
He didn't know how these beautiful sisters related to Song Qiqi, but it was right to call them sisters.
"You have such a sweet mouth." Song Er'er praised.
Then she glanced at the other sisters.
"Okay, since you're Qiqi's classmates, you two can chat for a while. We'll wait for you in the restaurant next door."
Song Yiyi gave the order and led a group of sisters into the restaurant.
But Song Xiner in her arms was not happy and cried so loudly that it hurt people's eardrums.
[I want to stay! I want to stay! I want to see how Seventh Sister falls in love!]
Song Yiyi had no choice but to let others in first.
"Sister, you go in first. I can take care of my younger sister by myself." Song Qiqi's face flushed, but she felt lucky in her heart. Fortunately, her younger sister was there to accompany her.
In fact, no matter how close sisters are, everyone has their own secrets.
Song Qiqi didn't want her elder sister to hear her conversation with the boy. She was really embarrassed.
But my little sister, this little brat, can do it.
Of course, Song Yiyi knew the thoughts of young and ignorant girls.
After giving a few instructions and leaving Song Xiner behind, he went in.
"Thank you so much for that day, but I won't marry you. If you insist, I will call me sister. I hope you don't make things awkward." Song Qiqi said courageously.
The corners of Song Xiner's mouth froze as she was eating melon.
"Sister, what can I say to you? It's too late to save her. It's too late to save her. If I knew that, I would have gone to jail. It's really embarrassing."
Song Xiner dug out a three-bedroom, one-living-room house with her little toes.
Huo Yan was also stunned for a second by Song Qiqi's explosive remarks. He came back to his senses and coughed lightly, "No, I didn't ask you to marry me. You misunderstood. I just think that we are very destined to be together. When are you free, let's go out for dinner?"
"How about you treat me?" Huo Yan added anxiously.
When Song Qiqi heard Song Xiner's inner thoughts, she realized that her words were too much.
But after hearing the young man's gentle answer, he was no longer so nervous.
She patted her chest and laughed dryly: "Haha, it's okay, I thought you wanted me to do what my little sister said... Haha, it's good that you didn't."
Song Xiner:!!!
What an expert at betraying sisters!
Huo Yan turned his gaze towards Song Xiner, his eyes filled with resentment and disbelief, as if to say, 'It turned out to be you, little brat, gossiping in front of your sister and ruining my image.'
Song Xiner felt even more aggrieved. She looked up at Huo Yan with her big eyes and squeaked.
Huo Yan frowned.
this......
She can't speak.
"I'm sorry, my little sister has speech dysfunction and can't speak."
Upon hearing this, Huo Yan really wanted to slap himself.
He is such a damned person, he can even wake up and slap himself in the middle of the night.
But......
Huo Yan frowned. Song Qiqi just said that her younger sister told her?
Song Qiqi also discovered this bug, which made her even more embarrassed.
"My little sister drew it on a tablet." She blushed because she lied.
Huo Yan nodded, pursed his lips, and brought the topic back to the invitation, "Then, how about we go out for dinner next Saturday?"
The boy's deep eyes were full of anticipation.
Song Qiqi lowered her head in thought.
The young man did help her and her younger sister at the critical moment.
I should have gone.
But her younger sister's words made it impossible for her to face him normally.
"Seventh sister, don't feel any burden. If you don't want to go, don't go. Don't go just because he helped you. If you feel you owe him a favor, let me go and give him something."
Song Xiner saw Song Qiqi's dilemma and acted as a psychological counselor to enlighten her.
Song Qiqi's eyes lit up. This was a good idea.
"Well, I won't be free next week. Thank you for helping us that day. Can I ask my eldest sister to buy some things and bring them to your house?"
The light in Huo Yan's eyes instantly went out. After a long while, he said, "Okay, let's add each other. I'll send you my home address."
"Ah?" Song Qiqi looked bitter.
She really didn't want to have any contact with him, which triggered her inferiority complex.
"How about writing it down on paper?"
Huo Yan took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and said softly with a hint of pleading, "You don't know when I'll be home even if you write it on paper. Can you add my contact information?"
Song Xiner looked at them with starry eyes.
The conversation between the two seemed like a campus romance, the boy slowly approached, and the girl slowly opened her heart.
Song Qiqi thought about it and said, "Okay."
Huo Yan was visibly happy, and looked directly at Song Qiqi with his peach blossom eyes, "Thank you."
"Ah, it's my turn to thank you."
After adding WeChat, Song Qiqi, with red ears, hugged Song Xiner and ran straight to the restaurant.
Huo Yan looked at Song Qiqi's back and murmured:
"Thank you for giving us the possibility to move forward."
Ahhhhhh!
Song Xiner was held upside down, facing Huo Yan. Seeing the tall man's affectionate eyes, she was overwhelmed with joy.
[Seventh sister, he looks at you with deep affection! He really likes you!]
Song Qiqi blushed, and the corners of her mouth were pursed but she couldn't hide the slight curl. She patted Song Xiner's small buttocks lightly, "I'll hit you! I'll teach you a lesson for talking nonsense."
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