After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 114 Give me a piece of paper and leave the book
Chu Shuolan had a pretty smile, so that seeing Song Yihuan who was sitting beside her, she couldn't help complaining inwardly. It's a pity that such a good-looking beauty will grow crooked in the future and become a blackened white-cut black ghost.

Song Yihuan's gaze made Chu Shuolan confused.

The other party looked at him with regret in his eyes.

After thinking about it, he only felt that it was because of his body, and he didn't feel disgusted by it, only that the other party was getting more and more interesting.

This is not married yet, and he is asked to do three things. This is really novel, and this kind of thing has never been heard before.

Chu Shuolan closed the book in his hand and put it aside, poured a cup of tea for Song Yihuan himself, and pushed it in front of her.

"Miss Song, please drink tea."

"thanks--"

Song Yihuan looked down at the teacup in front of her, picked up the lid of the teacup, and gently rubbed the rim of the cup.

She was waiting for the response from the boy in front of her.

"Girl, why don't you tell me, what are the three things?"

Chu Shuolan's voice was hoarse and sweet.

He looked at Song Yihuan with a smile on his face, full of curiosity about the three things about her.

Song Yihuan raised her eyes and stretched out her index finger: "No one in Youzhou City knows how many people in the Li family cling to the powerful and powerful, vying to marry their daughter in, after all, the tree is big enough to enjoy the shade.

Since I decided to marry you, shouldn't I be given the protection I deserve? "

"Cough cough..."

Seeing her face full of calculations, Chu Shuolan wanted to laugh, but felt it was impolite, so she couldn't help coughing out a smothered laugh.

Song Yihuan didn't care about this.

She stretched out her middle finger again: "The second thing is that when you and I get married, you must give me a certificate of divorce, and the certificate of divorce will be valid in three years."

This request made Chu Shuolan slightly frown.

"We haven't gotten married yet, and the girl wants a paper and a book. This is too much."

Song Yihuan narrowed her eyes and smiled, shaking her finger at the young man in front of her lightly: "No, no, no, this is not too much."

Facing the puzzling gaze of the young man who raised his eyebrows, she asked, "Young Master Chu, do you like me?"

This is too straightforward, and it was asked by a girl, and she lost the restraint that a girl should have.

Chu Shuolan kept looking at Song Yihuan's eyes, and he shook his head slightly at the girl in front of him.

Seeing him shaking his head, Song Yihuan was satisfied, and she asked again: "Then Mr. Chu doesn't like me, so why did you marry me?"

The smile on Song Yihuan's face was like a sneaky fox, in Chu Shuolan's eyes, she always felt inexplicably cunning and cute.

His white fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, and he said in a calm voice, "Your junior dare not resign from the marriage arranged by the elders."

These words were true. The horoscope sent back by Nanny Li before she died told the Li family to marry her into the family, even if it was by any means, he always felt that things were not easy.

Especially before they met, Song Yihuan left a deep impression on him.

When the two met for the first time, the other party said his name again, which made Chu Shuolan full of interest in her.

"That's right, since you don't like me, there must be no relationship between us. When you meet your sweetheart in the future, I will be an obstacle between you and your sweetheart. Why don't you give me a piece of paper and leave the book in advance?" , when the time comes, we will take a picture and break up, and each will be relaxed."

Song Yihuan spoke clearly and logically, but Chu Shuolan's slightly frowning brows did not relax.

He looked down at the two plates of dim sum on the table, and pushed them to Song Yihuan: "The newly baked dim sum, girl, try it."

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(End of this chapter)