Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 494: Wanzhi Calls Me Mengchen (3)
Song Wanzhi waited until Su Mengchen turned into the cubicle, and then sat down in a panic. She tried her best to calm down, but her mind was still in a mess.

She picked up the glass next to her and poured herself a glass of water indiscriminately. All she could see was him standing wet in the rain looking at her.

And his words were embedded in his ears, burning people to pieces.

March and seven days.

What should be used to fill up the time of nearly a hundred days?

And at this time, a little white dumpling "swipe" jumped onto the table, drooping its tail and looking at her with wet eyes.

"Aww." Xiaobai yelled a few times aggrieved.

Song Wanzhi looked at it like this, as if she was accusing her of why she left without saying goodbye. She opened her mouth to say "I'm sorry", but before she could speak, she saw the little white dumpling digging it out with her paws. However, when he spread the thing in his paws, his eyes widened again.

Ow!Why did my master's things look like this!
In Xiaobai's paws, there was a ball of paper, but the paper was already crumpled into a ball because of the rain.

Xiaobai used his paws to push back the ball of paper, but no matter how hard he pushed it, it was still a ball.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Don't panic, I'll come."

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender fingers, and then gently searched for the opening of the paper. The paper was in a mess, faintly smeared with ink, she finally opened the paper ball carefully, and was slightly taken aback.

Even though the ink stains were almost smudged, Song Wanzhi could still tell that there were four characters on it.

——Happy marriage for a hundred years.

In an instant, my heart was severely pumped.

But Xiaobai jumped up anxiously when he saw the paper!

Grandpa can write!Ow!The words written by the grandfather!My master worked so hard to pick out the most magnificent words written on one hundred sheets!

Why go to the rain? !What a handsome ass!Aww!Lord's word!

Seeing Xiaobai's anxious look, Song Wanzhi couldn't help laughing, then spread his hands to let Xiaobai jump into his palm, then took out the handkerchief from his hand, and wiped it off little by little. Dry its fur: "Xiaobai, I'll dry it for you."

Xiaobai rubbed against the palm of her hand, smelling the familiar smell again, couldn't help but hum a few times.

And just as Song Wanzhi put the dried Xiaobai on the table, a figure came in from the next room.

Song Wanzhi froze for a moment.

And when she looked up, she found that Su Mengchen was standing at the door and looking at her with a smile.

With the mask removed, the man stood there, and the world was dark.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

Then, Su Mengchen lifted her footsteps and walked towards her.

Song Wanzhi looked at his wet hair, and couldn't help but think of how he walked towards her in the spring in the valley that day.

For a moment, she suddenly lost her mind again, and Su Mengchen walked up to her.

Song Wanzhi hurriedly stood up: "Su Xiang, you..."

However, Su Mengchen's hand had already gently landed on her eyebrows, and at the moment Song Wanzhi's heart beat, the man's hand suddenly stretched out, and then, tightly hugged her into his arms.

So tight, so tight, it seemed to rub her into the marrow of her bones.

He plunged into her shoulders, and finally at this moment, he embraced her in his arms.

Words are deep.

"He can be called Su Xiang by tens of millions of people, but he is the only one who doesn't want to be called that by you."

"Wan Zhi, call me, Meng Chen."

(End of this chapter)