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

Chapter 115

Song Yihuan said that she was a little thirsty, just as she put down her teacup, she saw the exquisite pastry in front of her.

The faint fragrance of pine nut lily cake and sweet-scented osmanthus cake spreads on the tip of the nose,
Song Yihuan was also polite, and with her little hands covered in baby fat, she picked up a piece of pine nut lily cake and brought it to her mouth.

She stared openly at Chu Shuolan in front of her, with an expression on her face that I think about you.

In fact, she is also thinking about the future plot, when the male lead and the female lead meet, then it will be time for her to retire.

Yizhi and Lishu are necessary for both of them sooner or later.

Whether it's to appease Liu's heart, or to prevent accidents, she has to get both this and Li Shu.

In case the male lead doesn't make it through, she doesn't want to be a widow and be locked up in the yard to die of old age for the rest of her life.

What's more, she doesn't want to break up with the heroine who has the halo of the protagonist.

It's hard to get rid of the fate of cannon fodder. I don't want to have a good life for a few years, and then I will be cannon fodder when the heroine is unhappy.

Song Yihuan finished eating the pine nuts and lily cakes in a short while, she stretched out her fleshy little hand, and stretched out to the plate containing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Seeing her movements, Chu Shuolan smiled and said, "Miss, you must be thinking of yourself. I am afraid that if I meet my sweetheart in the future, I will get rid of the person who closes my eyes and goes to the ground without knowing when."

"Snapped--"

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Song Yihuan had just picked up fell on the table before it was brought to her mouth.

She raised her head abruptly, revealing a pair of wide-eyed eyes, rushing towards Chu Shuolan like a rattle.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I don't think so, and I dare not think so. You look like a long-lived, long-lived person! All the starting points of my words and deeds are for your sake.

Even if we reconcile, I can guarantee that I will never marry again in this life. The world can learn that every word I say is sincere, and if there is even half a lie, I may be punished by God. "

These words were a little heavy, and the smile on Chu Shuolan's face gradually faded.

He looked at Song Yihuan's sincere face before him, and asked, "Then why did it take three years?"

Song Yihuan's eyes dodged a little, she stared at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that fell on the table, and pouted with pity.

She couldn't tell Chu Shuolan that he would leave Youzhou City in three years and meet the heroine.

After that, he will formally confront the villain head-on, and will be deeply involved in various open and secret battles. After going through every dangerous situation, he will always miraculously survive when he is on the verge of death, and will become the winner with the last laugh.

Seeing that she couldn't answer this question, Chu Shuolan didn't care.

He picked up the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table and brought it to Song Yihuan.

Seeing this, the latter stretched out his hand to pick up another osmanthus cake from the plate, brought it to his mouth with a satisfied expression, and took a bite.

It was strange to say, why did I still feel hungry after eating in the morning?

During this period of time, her appetite was really scary, and it might have something to do with her long body.

"Miss Song has heard a saying that if you are in love for a long time, you can stay together forever."

A sudden and unique, hoarse and seductive voice sounded.

"Cough cough cough..." Song Yihuan choked.

While patting Yuexiong and coughing, she raised her head and stared at the young man in front of her, her eyes were full of sorrow.

Chu Shuolan raised the corners of her lips in a good mood, took out a handkerchief from her cuff, and handed it to Song Yihuan.

The latter took it and wiped his mouth roughly.

Song Yihuan, who was in a calm mood, raised her eyes and glanced at the young man opposite: "What do you mean by Mr. Chu?"

(End of this chapter)