Rescue the Loyal Dog System (Quick Travel)

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The author has something to say: My God, I am really looking forward to the next world. I plan to write a story about a concubine who travels to modern times and meets a movie queen.

For example, when you take a shower, you suddenly feel like a victim

"Help!"

"What happened?"

Then, looking at the body of the actress, the chocolate bars that the concubine was holding fell off

Another example is to think of yourself as a concubine who wants to win the emperor's favor

"Your Majesty, do you like me?" The queen asked softly as she pressed the concubine against the wall.

Then the concubine's chocolate bar was eaten by the queen before it fell

Another example is that the actress feels that she is a patient

"You should coax me now and feed me porridge..."

"..." Kiss up.

The actress who can be salty, sweet, charming and cold, and the concubine with superb martial arts and first-class acting skills live together, and there is a wonderful spark.

stimulate.

Chapter 23 Have you ever liked me?

"Qinxin, I am happy with you." Jiang Zisu broke off a flower and handed it to Song Zhixin, with warm eyes and a faint smile.

The same words made Song Zhixin feel a little dazed, but he didn't have the heartbeat of the former. Thinking of the tenderness in Gu Wuyi's eyes, Song Zhixin looked into Zhao Mingwei's eyes and didn't reply.

Gu Wuyi saw that Song Zhixin hadn't come back for a long time, so he followed out worriedly. Hearing Zhao Mingwei's words, he didn't continue to go forward by mistake. He looked at the two at the corner and wanted to hear what Song Zhixin would say.

Gu Wuyi didn't realize how fast his heart was beating at this moment, and completely lost his usual calmness. Seeing that Song Zhixin didn't refuse, but accepted the flower instead, his face turned pale.

Clenching his hands into fists, he wanted to rush forward but couldn't find a reason, and he refused to leave, so he stood there like that, wanting to hear Song Zhixin refuse.

"Brother Mingwei, do you really want to marry me?" Song Zhixin's tone was filled with surprise and cautiousness, completely shattering Gu Wuyi's expectations.

Gu Wuyi leaned against the pillar and listened to Song Zhixin talking about his inner joy, but he didn't see her pale face. Looking back, he only saw Zhao Mingwei holding Song Zhixin in his arms, walking on the way out of the garden.

"Sister Song, why are you bothering?" Seeing Gu Wuyi turn around and leave, Zhao Mingwei helped Song Zhixin back to the room, and sighed helplessly as he watched her.

A few days later, Zhao Mingwei called a matchmaker, went to the Song family to propose a marriage, and asked Song Zhixin for her opinion. After finding out that she was also satisfied, Song Confucianism laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. , because Zhao Mingwei's parents had long since passed away, so it was decided by Song Confucian scholars.

Song Zhixin also came during the application period, and found that Gu Wuyi was not there, and felt a little lucky, sitting there watching Song Rusheng and Xie Yun discuss the auspicious day.

"Hey Yuner, tell me, how is your day?"

"Oh, no, no, it's too early, it seems like I'm in a hurry, that's my precious girl."

"How about this day, um, it's a good day and I have more time to accompany me." Song Confucian touched his chin, as if he was very satisfied with this date, and his whole body was filled with joy.

Song Zhixin has always known that Song Confucianism has put a lot of effort into himself. He is afraid that he will not marry him if he cannot accept his remarriage. He is afraid that he will always find expensive things to make up for himself if he is injured or sick. No matter how unreasonable the request is, he will Find ways to satisfy yourself.

This is also the reason why Song Zhixin has never dared to express her heart to Gu Wuyi. She can ignore other people, but she cannot ignore Song Confucianism. He has paid too much for himself. It should have fulfilled his wish.

Song Zhixin held back her tears and looked away, she was afraid that she would cry if she looked at it for a second longer.

"Qinxin, what do you think of June [-]th? It's a good day." Confucian Song looked up with a smile, and found the tears in Song Zhixin's eyes, got up and walked over, stroking Song Zhixin's hair.

"You child, this is a good thing. Why are you crying?" Song Rusheng said, but his eyes were red. Ah Qing would be so happy to see her daughter get married.

"Father, I can't bear you." When she knew her life was not long, Song Zhixin didn't cry, fearing that Song Confucian and Gu Wuyi would be sad when they found out, so Song Zhixin used this embrace to cry out the depression and reluctance of many days, Xie Yun's eyes were also red.

"Okay, I'm going to get married, and I'm still like a child." Song Confucian patted Song Zhixin on the back, his thoughts were full of thoughts for a while, and he didn't feel emotional anymore, and handed Song Zhixin the brochure on the table. "How is it? It's a good day, isn't it?"

"No, it's too late." Song Zhixin's eyes were clouded with tears, and when he saw the time Song Confucian pointed out, he immediately retorted.

June [-]th, there is still more than a month, and I am too late.

"Hey, look, this is really a girl who doesn't want to stay in college..." Song Rusheng looked at Xie Yun and laughed out loud. Seeing that Song Zhixin lowered her head, she thought she was shy and didn't notice her. The mood is wrong.

"Okay, whatever time you say, it's that time." Zhao Mingwei sat on the side, instantly understood Song Zhixin's meaning, and smiled.

Seeing that Zhao Mingwei followed Song Zhixin and smiled at Song Zhixin, Song Rusheng was still satisfied with Zhao Mingwei's actions, and even more satisfied with this son-in-law.

Asking Xie Yun to tell the servants the good news, Song Zhixin talked to Zhao Mingwei about his future development, and when he learned that he was going to Baixi City, he frowned, but didn't say anything, let Song Zhixin relax Take a breath.