Busy farming with Taobao

Chapter 889 Let me guess
"Well, I'll make ten of them at that time, and I'll give myself the title of Sculpture Vest, and I'll call it Xiaoyue. My pen name is Full Moon for the novel, and Crescent Moon for the short story. Hahaha, I'm so talented!"

Song Siwei was affirmed and said happily.

Xiao Baoer & Yu Yin & Zhou Bei: "..."

The name is so down-to-earth!
"These ten rings are custom-made by me. They must be sold at a high price. Bao'er, sister Yinyin, remember to raise the price! I have already drawn up an outline using my rings as a medium! "

Song Siwei didn't care about the speechless expressions of the three of them, and continued.

The three of them are no strangers to this, Song Siwei is a writer mad!
"These ten rings are all paired, five pairs in total. They are used as betrothal tokens. My heroine has been very sad since she was a child. Her father died early, and my mother took her alone. My mother also died of illness later. , the heroine became a little beggar with a ring on her body. As for the hero, he had another matching ring. Several years later, two years later, he became a..."

"Okay, we know the plot!"

Xiao Baoer and Yu Yin said in unison.

They can guess the bloody plot.

Recently, Song Siwei's plot has become more and more bloody. Although it is attractive, the two of them have watched too much and are already immune.

What's more, Zhou Bei, who had no interest in talking to him in the first place.

Song Siwei was depressed.

"Siwei, let me ask you a question! About marriage."

Xiao Baoer said.

"Huh? Are you going to match me? Has your career developed to the point of being a matchmaker?"

Song Siwei put away his work and asked curiously.

"No! You are the same age as me! You are eighteen this year! If you don't get married again, your aunt will be mad at you."

Xiao Baoer said.

"This is indeed a problem. But it doesn't matter, she will just find me a husband. I am very reasonable, and I will absolutely obey my parents' order and matchmaker agreement."

Song Siwei waved his hand nonchalantly and said.

"You don't have a sweetheart?"

Yu Yin asked.

"No."

Song Siwei replied without hesitation.

The three of them froze for a moment, the answer was too straightforward!

Xiao Lin is so pitiful!
The third brother is so pitiful!
The third uncle is so pitiful!
"What are you going to do if someone likes you?"

Xiao Baoer asked again.

"Hahaha, there are many people who like me, and I can go around Suzhou. Do I have to deal with them all? This girl is naturally beautiful, lively and cute. Punching hooligans and kicking bastards, at the same time, she also has the design of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry and songs. Naturally, many people like such a good girl. I'm used to it."

Song Siwei said proudly.

Xiao Baoer & Yu Yin & Zhou Bei: "..."

Never seen such a brazen person.

However, she seems to be right.

"Sister Yinyin, did the young general you brought in last time be so fascinated by me that I finally begged you to ask me?"

Song Siwei's eyes flickered, then he looked at Yu Yin and asked.

"Song San, the ones I brought in are not teenagers anymore."

Yu Yin was expressionless and authentic.

"Then it seems to be? Who is it? Ah! Don't tell me, let me guess."

Song Siwei became interested.

"Wu Tong?"

"No."

"Fan Erniu?"

"No."

"Tuesday peg?"

"No."

"Li Dazhuang?"

"No."

"Xie Yun?"

"No."

(End of this chapter)