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"The ring finger is..."

Yun thought of looking at Song Mian with a smile on his face, and in front of him, took off the ring set in his left ring finger.

Changed his hand, extended his right hand, and put the ring on the ring finger of his right hand: "Well, the size is right."

The ring finger on the left hand represents married, while the ring finger on the right hand represents unmarried.

Song Mian smiled softly, took her right hand, and fell a kiss on the edge of the ring: "This is just a self-defense weapon."

It was the last school incident that warned Song Mian. Yun thought about the need for a close-knit, unguarded weapon.

No matter how powerful they are, Song Qian has no place to touch.

"I know." Yun thought about it and looked at it again. "I like it very much, and I will carry it with me in the future."

How could Song Mian send her a wedding ring at this time, as for wearing it on her left hand, she should be deliberately teasing her.

It may also be an indirect announcement, apparently when she curled her fingers to avoid an electrician and pulled her trigger with her thumb.

The right hand is more handy than the left hand.

"It is charged with solar energy, and it will automatically turn off absorption when it is full." Song Mian added.

Yun Xiang thoughtfully rubbed the ring, which must have consumed Song Mian's energy.

"Have you done everything?" Yun asked with concern.

"This year's things have been done." Song Mian held Yun Xiang's hand, "Girlfriend want to spend New Year with me?"

"In the thirtieth year, I have to go home to have a reunion dinner. I should stay at home for two days." Yun thought a little guilty.

I haven’t seen my parents for half a year. She misses them. She will be more and more busy in the future. She will spend less time with them and spend more time with them now.

"Although I understand it, it is still a bit lost." Song Mian's tone was very lost.

Yun thinks of holding his face with both hands: "I have to grieve you for two years, and I will take you home after two years."

It will take her two months to reach the age of eighteen, and she can't take Song Mian home until she is twenty, otherwise her father would have to explode in situ.

After crossing Minglu, the New Year can spend two of her time at her house and half of the time at Song Mian's house.

"I never felt that two years is such a long time." Song Mian sighed.

Yun thought and smiled and turned behind him, pushing him to the kitchen: "I'm hungry, serving food, boyfriend."

"The dishes will be eaten in a little while, and I'll prepare the dim sum before meals." Song Mian went to serve the prepared pastry.

A plate of four pieces of crystal clear pastry.

Light yellow like jelly, with osmanthus petals blooming in the middle.

Deep purple is like crystal, and the color is deepened by light.

There are also red and light pink, which are diamond-shaped, which happens to be placed as a flower.

"It's so beautiful, I only know that this piece is osmanthus cake." Yun thought about sitting at the dining table and couldn't bear to eat.

Pick up the phone decisively, and then send a circle of friends.

Immediately attracted a crowd of people, especially the ladies, Han Jing and Sun Qiluo could not help but shouted to eat.

Only Li Xiangling and Song Meng knew that it was Yun think about that boyfriend.

Suddenly, Song Meng felt that she had thought of something terrible. She didn't care how expensive the overseas phone was, and directly called Yun to think about it.

Yun, who was enjoying the food, thought about seeing Song Meng's call and directly pressed hands-free.

Song Meng over there came with a shocked tone: "Think, is your boyfriend the only brother!"

"Cough cough..." Yun thinks of being choked by delicious pastries.

"Why are you so careless." Song Mian quickly took a cup of hot water for Yun to think about.

Song Meng heard a very, very nice male voice, she had seen He Wei, and naturally distinguished that this was not He Wei's voice.

Yun thought about it, and took a call: "What are you thinking about!"

"This can't blame me, you and Weige said you work in Big Apple City..." Song Meng said weakly.

Yun Meng thought whether she would cook food, Song Meng was very clear in her heart. Although the pastry was different from the last time, it didn't prevent Song Meng from thinking that Yun Meng thought about what her boyfriend did and went abroad. The boyfriend followed... …

She doesn't want to be crooked.

"My boyfriend is also right here." Yun said irritably. "Don't think about it, I will arrange for everyone to have a meal together after the New Year."

Song Meng also knew that she was thinking too much, and was a little bit wrong. Then she whispered: "How old is your boyfriend?"

The reason why she was so eager to call Yun Xiang to think about it was that she thought Yun Xiang was 18 years old from He Wei.

He Wei is a few years younger than Yun Yun’s father, and she still has to persuade her as a good sister.

Although she admired He Wei very much, her age was so different that ordinary people were better.

The key is that Yun Xiang thinks of an artist, and He Wei is her agent again. If this spreads out, can Yun Xiang be said to be confusing He Wei by beauty?

Even if she couldn't persuade her, she had to make clear to Yun about the risks they might encounter in the future.

Knowing that Song Meng cared about himself, Yun thought about it: "He is not a person in the circle, he is nine years older than me, but he knows."

"Nine years old, it doesn't matter." Within the age of ten, Song Meng is very easy to accept, "Do not disturb your sweet time."

After talking, Song Meng hung up the phone.

Although it was choked once, Yun thought about it very reluctantly, eating the remaining pastries clean.

After eating, you know that purple is purple potatoes, red is red beans, and pink is even roses.

"The fifth day, are you free?" Yun thought to ask Song Mian. "In the fifth year, I asked my girlfriend to meet you."

"Yes." Song Mian nodded. "Where?"

"Emperor capital, I come to school with them early." I always have to spend some time with my boyfriend.

After Song Mian made up his mind, Yun thought about it and went to WeChat group to tell Li Xiangling and Song Meng, the two said: You came to accompany your boyfriend in advance, our two single dogs came to school early and slept on a cold bed?

Yun thinks very generously: I can live there, now I have a room!

Song Mian planned the house downstairs very well. There are eight bedrooms on the second floor, and now there are two people living in Coco and Zhou Jie.

Now that Yun Xiang thinks so well about the arrangement, out of curiosity about Yun Xiang think about his boyfriend, the two nodded and agreed.

In the evening, Yun thinks of eating a Confucius's Yipin pot here in Song Mian. She hasn't eaten it before. I don't know if it's authentic, but it's so delicious that she wants to bite her tongue out.

After eating, he looked at Song Mian's busy figure and thought he could not accompany him during the New Year, so he called He Wei and asked Song Yao to bring her salute. She will live here later.

How many empty rooms are there in Xiaoyang Building?

He Wei only told her to pay attention to the size, so she would not interfere with her freedom.

With Song Mian, the biggest advantage is that you can enjoy a nutritious and delicious breakfast, full of vitality after eating.

The address was sent to He Wei, who then followed her to the new product launch.