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Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth: adding fuel to the flames

After Wen Xin said that, she smiled generously. Her gentle appearance was seen in Huo Yinan's eyes. He thought Wen Xin didn't care about the sudden identity of a couple between them.

He lowered his head and smiled bitterly, nodded and said, "So too. We will probably have to bear this identity in a short period of time. If you have someone you like, I will explain clearly and clear your innocence and will not delay your marriage."

"Okay." Wen Xin reluctantly curled her red lips, and her heart was bitter and hard to bear. It turned out that Huo Yinan just thought it was a joke. It seemed that she was self-indulgent.

The content of the chat between the two almost made Song Jinyao angry to death. But she thought for a long time before she forced the two to get together. These two people were better, one was more polite than the other.

They obviously like each other, but they still pretend to behave.

No matter how good Song Jinyao has a good temper, she can't stand their random guesses. This great marriage cannot be ruined by them. It is rare to meet someone they like. How many detours will it take to be together if they continue to misunderstand like this.

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but suppress the power of the prehistoric power in her body. She pushed Huo Shaoting away and walked forward. She couldn't let the two of them waste their couple's plans.

Just as Wen Xin and Huo Yinan were both in a mess, Song Jinyao appeared.

She was wearing a pair of flat shoes and Huo Shaoting's windbreaker and jacket. She rushed to the front of the two with great momentum and scolded: "Did you two deliberately want to piss me to death? You finally got together for you, but you are very polite. You don't delay each other's marriage. I think you're all covered in your mind. If you like each other, can't you just say it? They are all old people, are you still shy to confess your love?"

Song Jinyao doesn’t understand, so there is something to be difficult to speak. If you like, just say it. Do you have to wait until you lose it before you know how to regret it?

"Yaoyao, why are you here?" Song Jinyao's appearance scared the two of them. Huo Yinan reacted first, and pulled his head awkwardly and dared not look at Song Jinyao's eyes.

Wen Xin opened her mouth and said nothing.

Song Jinyao looked at Wen Xin with a look of regret, and walked forward two steps forward and poked her forehead hard to teach her: "What I taught you before is useless, right? If you like it, confess your love? What a turtle that is pretending to be a turtle? It's very righteous. I want to know that if my brother is really with other women, you will feel relieved? You are really bored!"

Wen Xin is also a very confident girl, but why is she just stupid in her relationships?

Wen Xin's face turned red in an instant when she was scolded by Song Jinyao. She stretched out her little hand to pull Song Jinyao, and whispered to her to stop talking.

Although Song Jinyao was gentle but not weak, she was so angry when she saw her subordinates who looked like a timid person: "Since you don't want this marriage and don't want to be with your elder brother, then you don't have to run to the Huo family every day, and you don't have to bring delicious food to Mengmeng bribe her every time you come. Since you are boring to your elder brother, you should just concentrate on your energy at work. What do you think?"

Wen Xin's face turned redder after just a few words. She pursed her lips and didn't dare to look at Huo Yinan's eyes.

Only then did Huo Yinan understand Wen Xin's thoughts, and then he realized that Wen Xin also had feelings for him. He was ecstatic, and his originally dark handsome face was already cloudy and sunny.

At this time, Huo Shaoting also walked slowly from a distance, whispering while walking: "If you really don't want to tie them together, I can think of a way to get you single."

Huo Yinan quickly refused: "No, I actually think this is not bad."

Huo Shaoting didn't believe it, glanced at Huo Yinan skeptically, frowned and asked: "Brother, are you sure? If you really don't want it, my younger brother should naturally share your worries."

"Shaoting, it's enough for you to have this heart, but there's really no need to worry about it." Since he already knew Wen Xin's thoughts, he was too happy, so how could he refuse?

Huo Yinan's answer made Wen Xin happy, and his little face was so red that it could bleed. Seeing that the two of them had already expressed their thoughts and had not taken detours, Song Jinyao felt relieved.

Thinking that these two people might have something to say, she found an excuse to drag Huo Shaoting away. It would be hard to keep standing there and disturbing others and kiss me.

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Sure enough, when Huo Shaoting and Song Jinyao left, Huo Yinan spoke.

He didn't dare to hold Wen Xin's hand, and pinched his palm with some restraint, and said to Wen Xin seriously: "Xin'er, are you really willing to be my girlfriend?"

Wen Xin was told by Song Jinyao for a long time, but she planned not to be pretentious. Although she was embarrassed, she still nodded obediently: "Yes."

Her answer was the best encouragement for Huo Yinan. After she spoke up, Huo Yinan finally dared to take the initiative to hold Wen Xin's cold little hand: "Xin'er, I admit that I became interested in you when I met for the second time. Later, as I got along with each other, I was gradually attracted by you. You are a good girl, but I was divorced and had a daughter. I was worried that you would look down on me, so"

He didn't continue and Wen Xin already understood what he wanted to say. She just smiled and shook her head, her face full of indifference: "I like you. It's not your fault that you have had a failed marriage. And Mengmeng is very cute, I like it very much."

This is true. Even before she met Huo Yinan, she still liked Mengmeng, a lovely little girl.

Huo Yinan was finally relieved with this sentence of warmth. He said seriously: "I really didn't expect our relationship to develop so quickly. Since we are already lovers, no matter whether we can reach the end in the future, I will definitely treat you well."

He didn't dare to promise anything, for fear of any change. But he secretly swears in his heart that as long as they are together for a day, Wen Xin will never be wronged.

Wen Xin is not a teenage girl anymore. Her honest words are more than those false sweet words that make her happy. She knows that since Huo Yinan said something, she will definitely be able to do it.

"Well, I believe in you."

Hearing this sentence, Song Jinyao, who was hiding beside the corner of the wall, breathed a sigh of relief, and then she really pulled Huo Shaoting to the distance.

Whether it is Mengmeng or Huo Yinan, they both need warmth. Mengmeng needs a mother, and Huo Yinan needs a heartwarming person to give him warmth after a failed marriage.

Wen Xin is a good girl, and they are definitely not even together.

Song Jinyao was very optimistic about their couple. After all, they were much better than family marriage. If the Huo family had not chosen An Zixuan at the beginning, Huo Yinan might be happier today.

Seeing that the two really got together, Song Jinyao pulled Huo Shaoting back to the Huo family lovingly.

Not long after I got home, Huo Yinan came back alone.

She frowned and looked behind Huo Yinan, and asked in confusion: "Brother, where is Wen Xin?"

Huo Yinan coughed lightly and looked at her with some embarrassment: "I sent her back."

""Song Jinyao was speechless. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was the ultimate opportunity to cultivate feelings. Why did her elder brother let her woman go back?

She didn't know whether to praise Huo Yinan as being too gentlemanly or whether she should say that he was not understanding the charm.

Before she could speak, Huo Yinan continued: "After all, Xin'er had just agreed to be my girlfriend, so I invited her to stay at home for the night, which was not suitable."

Song Jinyao understood Huo Yinan's meaning, so she casually echoed: "That's true, but in this era, those old ideas should be changed. It's not nice to say it at her boyfriend's house to spend the night before getting married, but as my friend, she seems to have nothing to do with her good sister's house."

Anyway, this is not the first time, and Wen Xin occasionally stays at the Huo family for dinner and spends the night, because she is Song Jinyao's good sister, and even outsiders will not talk nonsense even if they know about it.

Thinking of this, Huo Yinan immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet: "I forgot about this."

Why did he forget the relationship between Wen Xin and Song Jinyao? Whether it was to come to the sisters' house to spend the night or to discuss work with his boss, any excuse could be left behind.

But he was only thinking about Wen Xin's reputation at that time, so he completely threw this out. Now that he finally understood what Song Jinyao's look at a fool just now meant.

Seeing his reaction, Song Jinyao couldn't help but laugh: "Brother, you are so interesting."&1t;b

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However, Huo Yinan is so gentlemanly and is full of warmth. He is indeed a good man. It would be impossible to give warmth to him. If they can really enter the palace of marriage, they will definitely be happy in the future.

Song Jinyao went back to her room before she talked to Huo Yinan. It was getting late. She had to get up early tomorrow and she had to go to a beauty sleep as soon as possible.

When she finished washing and was about to go to bed, the guy Huo Shaoting lay on the big bed with a sad face staring at her with a pair of deep eyes until she couldn't stand it and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

Huo Shaoting sighed and pulled her nightgown with resentment: "Wife, what have you been talking to your elder brother for so long?"

This aggrieved expression made Song Jinyao laugh. She stretched out her fingers and raised Huo Shaoting's delicate chin with an old man's eyebrow: "What? Are you jealous?"

"yes."

This answer is really straightforward.

As soon as he finished speaking, a kiss from the dragonfly slipped on Huo Shaoting's cold thin lips, and then Song Jinyao's chuckle came from his ears: "What about this? Are you still jealous?"

She thought Huo Shaoting would calm down like this, but someone turned over and pushed her down on the bed, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and murmured: "It's just that's not enough."

The next second, Song Jinyao's red lips were steadily grabbed by Huo Shaoting. She hadn't tasted her sweetness enough before. Now she came to her door by herself, so of course he could not miss such a good thing.
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