Chapter 44 (1/2)

Wei Kun had no objection to this, but told her to be careful that day, not rash, and allowed her to go out with Wei Luo.

Wei Zheng takes a look at the thoughtful Luo, nods his head, takes a smile and says, ”don't worry, Dad, I will listen to brother Song Hui.”

Then, Wei Kun said some trivial things, no matter what. Seeing that all three of them listened carefully, I was relieved and got up to go back to the house.

Wei Kun just left, and Wei Zheng left with him.

Wei Luo is sitting on the throne, staring at the direction Wei Zheng left to ponder.

Her pupils are dark, and her lips are smiling like nothing. Others only think she is in a good mood, but they don't know what she is thinking. When Wei Zheng left, he deliberately looked at her with a clear provocation. She can't see how Wei Zheng went on the street this time, not for Shangyuan Festival, but for Song Hui.

Wei Zheng likes Song Hui or not. She doesn't know, but she knows that Wei Zheng wants Song Hui. Not because of anything else, but because Song Hui is her fiance. I don't know when Wei Zheng became fond of robbing her. As long as she wanted it, she would try her best to steal it. Of course, there are few successful times. This time is no exception. Her intention is so obvious that she can no longer see that she is a fool.

Does Wei Zheng want to steal her fiance and see her frustrated and beaten?

Unfortunately, she has no love for Song Hui. Even if she steals it, she will not feel sad. Just watch their own things are stolen, after all, there will be some unhappy.

Wei Luo can't help being curious. Did Wei Zheng marry Song Hui in her last life? At that time, she was no longer a threat to her. How could she still remember her? If not for this reason, does she like Song Hui?

If so, Wei Luo thinks it's much more interesting.

Wei Zheng likes Song Hui. How can she easily get it? Isn't it too cheap to give it to her in vain?

Wei Luo bent her eyes to show a bright and lovely smile. In the heart of the ghost idea, but the face is pure like words.

Chang Hong called her out, a little unhappy: ”what are you thinking? I've called you several times, and you shouldn't have

Wei Luo looked sideways and smiled. ”What did you say?”

Chang Hong said stubbornly, ”first tell me what I was thinking.”

She held her cheek in one hand, deliberately showing off the mystery, ”don't tell you.”

After speaking, Chang Hong didn't speak for a long time. He looked a little frustrated. It took a long time to summon up courage and ask, ”are you thinking about Song Hui?”

She turned her head in surprise, blinked, and did not speak.

Chang Hong thought he guessed right, and Jun's face immediately changed. He couldn't help but pour out, ”in fact, without Song Hui, I can take you out alone.”

When she didn't come in just now, he was talking to Wei Kun about this. Now that he's grown up, he's not the six-year-old. It's no problem to take Wei Luo to the street. Wei kunfei wants Song Hui to join them. A Luo is now in his prime. He is not afraid of gossiping. He really doesn't know what to think.

Wei Luo couldn't help but smile. She was still smiling as she was when she was a child. Her voice was sweet, crisp and pleasant, and her body and mind were comfortable. ”Chang Hong, did brother Song Hui secretly bully you when he was a child?”

Chang Hong shook his head. ”No.”

She was even more curious: ”then why don't you treat him so much?”

Chang Hong didn't say a word. He thought about it in his heart, mostly because Song Hui would marry Luo in the future. He doesn't think Song Hui is worthy of a Luo. A Luo is so good. There are ten more Song Hui. He doesn't think they are.

*

the next day, the sky is clear, the wind is smooth and cloudless.

When going out in the evening, Wei Luo worried about the cold in the evening, so she put on a white marten fur outside and went out with Chang Hong. In front of the door stood a black lacquer carriage with flat top, standing in front of it, talking to Weizheng.

Wei Zheng came early. She had been dressed carefully at first sight. Her hair was arranged in Xiaoji, and she was wearing gold and silk inlaid with rubies. At the bottom, there are colorful qiuluo long sleeved shirt and Baidie embroidered skirt. The outer cover is a red crepe and Baoxiang pattern Beizi. She originally looks beautiful. Such a dress is bright.

I don't know what they said. She bent up her mouth and smiled, diluting the edge in her eyes, but she seemed obedient and charming.

Song Hui has a gentle smile on her lips. She looks at her as if she is looking at her sister song Ruwei. She is also a little absent-minded when she speaks. When I look up, I see Wei Luo and Song Hui coming from the door. The smile in his eyes is three points deep, which makes people feel like spring breeze. His eyes also become focused. Until Wei Luo came to him, he said, ”sister Luo is here.”

At the beginning, the young man with beautiful products grew up to be a handsome and upright man. He was broad-minded, gentle and elegant, and his voice sounded like water and gurgling. Just as he had been sitting in a carriage for many years, rubbing her face gently and saying ”what a charming bag” with a smile again and again.

Wei Luo nodded. ”Brother Song Hui has been waiting for a long time? I don't know you are here, so I lingered for a while. Aren't you angry? ”Song Hui smiles and shakes his head. How can he be angry with her? He has never been willing to be angry with her. Seeing that the sky was not early and the dusk was all around, the street must have been very busy. He said to several people, ”let's start early.”

So Wei Luo and Wei Zheng got on the carriage, Song Hui and Chang Hong rode outside the carriage, and they went to the most bustling western city of Shengjing.