Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

It just so happened that he mentioned it, so I could ask about it as well.

She tugged at his ear, and with an accusatory tone, she wanted to pull out the bracelet and give it back to him.

He held her down, grabbed her hand, and kissed her, "How could it be stealing?"

He said: "Sisi is over-worrying. Sister, she doesn't mean anything. Maybe she just...just asked casually. Don't think too much."

In fact, she was indeed overly worried. Pei Guanlan would not suspect her of using unfair means to get it.

It was just a pretense to ask, she knew exactly where the bracelet came from.

During the day, she held Yun Si's hand and watched it several times.

On the surface, she looked like she liked it so much that she couldn't move her eyes away. In fact, she was confirming that it belonged to the Pei family and was a gift prepared by Pei Tingwen's mother for each daughter-in-law.

The other sons all married early and took away the bracelets, but Pei Tingwen never married. Naturally, the position of the owner of the bracelet was empty, and the bracelet was always placed in the box.

But I didn't expect that one day, it would be turned out, see the light of day, and be worn on a little girl.

Pei Guanlan looked at the bracelet on her hand and understood something in her heart.

He didn’t say it with his mouth, but it was like a mirror in his heart.

The way she looked at her at that time was wrong. Looking back on it, Yun Si still felt that there was something profound about it.

She said: "You should take this bracelet back, I don't want it. Put the bracelet back wherever it belongs, and return it to its original owner, okay?"

She was wondering if the bracelet belonged to the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother recognized it at a glance, so she looked at her with something wrong.

But the man who held her hand and refused to let go said: "The thing belongs to you, and the owner is you, not someone else. Where can it go?"

"But the Queen Mother——"

"That's not Sister's thing." He stopped her words and kissed her hard, "It's mine, and it's what I'm willing to give to you. It's not Sister's, nor was it stolen. What was robbed is mine. "

"..." She stopped talking and looked at him.

"It's yours now, and you are the owner. There's nothing you can't return. If you don't want it, just throw it away."

He was cruel and spoke in an understatement, as if he didn't care.

However, less than a second after the words were spoken, he hugged her tightly and regretted instantly.

"...Don't throw it away. You have to wear it. This is yours. Don't throw it away."

"..." Yun Si almost laughed out loud.

"Didn't you tell me to throw it away? Why aren't you allowed to throw it away?"

"Could it be that... this is for you to get a wife, and it will be gone if you throw it away?"

She teased him deliberately.

There was silence for a while, and he didn't answer.

Hold tighter.

Her smile was certain, "Is this really for marrying a wife?"

"...It's getting late, I'm sleepy." He avoided her question and pressed her down on the bed with the weight of his body.

He pulled the quilt, held her in his arms, and held her down with his long legs, "Be good, sleep."

"Hey you--"

She struggled for a moment, unwilling to give up, to get his answer.

"Tell me, is that right? Is it really for you to marry your wife?"

"…………"

"Yes or no?"

"Si Si, I'm sleepy."

"Answer me first." Her eyes were bright and there was no sleep in them.

There is a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"..." No answer, he remained silent.

"Yes, isn't it?"

"…………"

It was almost the default answer.