Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 1240 Shang Yin coaxes He Yanmo

  "Then our wedding date is scheduled for June."

  This is what Zong Zhan said.

   Xi Luo, Zong Yue and others looked sideways. In their vision, the man walked into the living room slowly, wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers.

  Liang Wanhua smiled and shook her head, "That also depends on whether the date is appropriate. Three children, the wedding should not be hasty, as long as your date is not in the same day, it’s okay."

   Shi Luo also echoed in disinterest, "Well, it's all right."

  Zong Zhan came behind her, propped on the sofa and whispered: "June is more appropriate."

  "Do you want to fight for first place in this kind of thing?" Silo turned around and laughed at him, but Zong Zhan put his index finger, "Don't fight for first, fight for bridesmaid."

  Siluo's eyes shone slightly, and she chuckled affectionately, "Why didn't I expect it to be June."

  At the same time, Xia Siyu, who was in the Yuncheng apartment, stood at the door of the kitchen and scratched her ears, "Are there mosquitoes in the house? My ears suddenly itchy."

  Yun Li, who was cooking, cut the ingredients without looking up, "Come over and let me have a look."

  Xia Siyu walked over with her slippers and turned her face to show him.

   Yun Li took a tissue and wiped his hands, and looked at it carefully, "It's a bit red, maybe allergic, apply some medicine?"

   "Don't wipe it." Xia Siyu rubbed her earlobe, "Maybe someone missed me."

   Yun Li handed her a narrow gaze, "Maybe someone wants to calculate you behind her back."

   "Impossible." Xia Siyu leaned on the Liulitai and said confidently: "At the moment of the big wedding, who will count me, blessing me is almost the same."

   Yun gave a sharp smile, "Have you finalized the bridesmaid?"

  "Not yet, I think of Sister Luo and Tang Tang now."

   Yun Li stretched out her index finger and poked her forehead and pushed back, “Then don’t come to the kitchen to make trouble for me, go to the living room and think slowly.”

  Xia Siyu curled the corners of her mouth and muttered as she walked, "I'll call Sister Luo, and I'll fix her first."

  But, no connection, no one answered.

  So, when Xi Luo and Zong Zhan set the wedding date, they called Xia Siyu back at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

   "Sister Luo, are you in China?"

   Shi Luo smiled and responded, "Yes, what's the matter?"

  Xia Siyu did not hesitate, and said straightforwardly: "It's nothing big, I just want you to be my bridesmaid, July 17, Sister Luo, is it convenient?"

   "July?" Silo smiled slyly, "It may not be convenient, it should be ok before June 15th."

  Xia Siyu didn't know the mystery, and suddenly collapsed, "Huh? That would be too unfortunate..."

   Shi Luo: "Yeah, it's not a coincidence. If you call me earlier, maybe I can still have a schedule."

   "I thought it was too late." Xia Siyu sighed angrily, "It's okay, then I'll ask someone else."

   Shi Luo folded her legs, and turned around, "Xia Xia, are you free on June 15th?"

   "June 15th is..." Xia Siyu muttered and opened the calendar, "It happens to be Saturday, I'm free, Sister Luo."

   "Then you remember to save June 15th for me."

  Xia Siyu didn't ask the bottom line, but nodded very righteously and agreed, "No problem, then I will wait for your notice."

   hung up the phone, Shi Luo covered the upper half of her face, and couldn't smile.

  She was a little looking forward to Xia Siyu’s expression when she received the invitation.

  The wedding date has been set, and the next step is to prepare for the wedding.

  During this period, Shi Luo was also rushing for the transfer of nationality.

  She doesn’t have much opinion on the wedding, the only requirement is not to be too naive.

  Zong Zhan asked her, "What does naivety mean?"

  "For example, pink castles or pink balloons." Silo held her fingers in disgust. "The wedding is simple and atmospheric. Don't play the romantic one. You don't understand."

  Zong Zhan clasped the back of her head, "Baby, have you eavesdropped on my conversation with the planner?"

"You still need to overhear." Silo poked his chest, "You have too little knowledge of your own aesthetics, think about it, I am such an elegant and dignified bride, holding you in front of the pink castle, Does it look like two mentally retarded?"

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  Zong Zhan rolled his Adam's apple and found himself a step forward, "It's just an opinion at the planning stage, not counting."

   Xi Luo snorted, "It's best to do this, otherwise you just wait to tie the pink castle."

  ……

  Time flickered to early June.

   There is one week left before Zong Xi’s wedding.

  Zong Zhan took Shi Luo back to Nanyang, ready to have a casual meal with the group of relatives and friends, Xia Siyu and Yun Li were also invited to attend.

  The mansion around the island, the two walked into the living room hand in hand.

  Before showing up, he heard the laughter inside.

   faintly mixed with Shang Yin's question: "Sister, do you like this?"

"Oh no."

  Shang Yin asked again: "What about this? Grandma gave it to me, you...for nothing, don't give her."

  The little milk voice of the cub is unique among the talk and laughter.

  At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged by the floor-to-ceiling window carpet, and in front of him is He Yanmo, who is less than one year old.

  There were countless toys and books around the little guy. Shang Yin seemed to offer treasures, and he held them to He Yanmo for her to choose.

  Little Baihu felt that he had fallen out of favor, and ran around them twice, and finally took away the little jade pendant by He Yanmo's legs and ran away.

   "Brother——" He Yanmo stretched out her hand and cried, "Yu..."

  Xiao Shang Yin quickly wiped her face twice, "Sister doesn’t cry, I’ll get it back for you."

  The cub got up on the ground with hands and feet, stepped on the calf, chased and shouted, "Baibai, return the jade pendant to me."

  That was the only thing He Yanmo liked, and Shang Yin gave it to her half a minute ago.

  Little Baihu ran around happily, holding the jade pendant in his mouth, and didn't forget to look back at the cub.

   Then, without paying attention, the tiger's head hit Yun Li's knee and fell on his stomach.

  Shang Yin took advantage of the situation to retrieve the jade pendant from the tiger’s mouth, wiped the saliva on it, raised his head and grinned: "Aunt Xia, Uncle Yun."

   Yunli touched his head, and just about to bend over to pick him up, the little cub turned and ran towards He Yanmo, "Sister, give it to you, don’t cry."

  Xia Siyu looked at the cub's little fleshy back with eager eyes, "Why is he so good-looking, like a New Year's painting doll."

  At this time, the little cub knelt down beside He Yanmo and shook the red string on the jade pendant, "Sister, can I put it on for you? Then I can't take it away in vain."

  He Yanmo didn’t understand, and blinked a pair of slick grape eyes, but he said unclearly, "Ha."

  She wants to say yes, but her pronunciation is not standard.

  Shang Yin took the rope and put it on top of his head, "Wear it like this, okay?"

  He Yanmo: "Ha."

  The cub straightened up immediately, stretched the red string and put the jade around He Yanmo’s neck, “Sister, don’t pick it, or you will grab it in vain.”

  (End of this chapter)