Si Moli kept walking and continued walking forward: "I said tomorrow will be tomorrow."

Originally, he wanted to agree.

He had already let go of Shen Yiyue, and it was already in the past tense.

Now that Song Nianhe has taken the initiative to propose it, as long as he and Shen Yiyue draw a clear line, she can return to the capital and disappear from his eyes...

He simply couldn't ask for it.

With such a good thing that offers the best of both worlds, Si Moli would naturally agree.

First, he rejected Shen Yiyue, and second, he solved the problem of Song Nianhe.

Just because of his face and not wanting Song Nianhe to be too proud, Si Moli postponed it until tomorrow.

Now that Song Nianhe was threatening him and forcing him, he gave the answer right away. Wouldn't that make her more controlled and make her more lawless?

Women cannot be too indulgent.

Otherwise, it will be easy to destroy the house.

Song Nianhe continued to ask: "Is that tomorrow morning or afternoon? It won't be postponed until the evening, right?"

"You are a manly man, can you be more decisive and hesitate to ask your mother-in-law..."

"Do you know that the feeling of waiting is very painful. Every minute is very painful. The sooner you tell me, the sooner I will be relieved."

Si Moli walked in front, and Song Nianhe chased behind.

While chasing him, she kept mumbling and talking.

very noisy.

But Si Moli didn't stop her.

He had roughly figured out Song Nianhe's character, and he was completely rebellious.

The more she is not allowed to do something, the more she will do it and like to do it against others.

If Si Moli told her to shut up, she would speak more energetically.

So be it, let her.

As for the answer…

Si Moli will definitely promise Song Nianhe not to be with Shen Yiyue or get married.

The moment Song Nianhe said it, he had the answer.

In order to appear that he was not easy to talk to and that he had given in a lot, he made a pretense and said that he would give an answer tomorrow.

Now think about it... He will be annoyed by Song Nianhe until tomorrow!

Song Nianhe didn't know what Si Moli was thinking, but felt that he was as cold as ever.

"I've told you so much, but you haven't responded to me a word. It's really... Si Moli, if you just say yes, that's fine."

"Ah."

Song Nianhe: "..."

She sniffed and said, "Can you just say um twice?"

"No."

"Okay, let's do this...Are you hungry? Can your legs walk? Slow down, you haven't recovered yet."

Despite the noise, Song Nianhe was still very concerned about his body and injuries.

As soon as Song Nianhe finished saying this, Si Moli stopped.

She didn't expect him to stop, so she continued walking forward and walked directly in front of him.

"Hey?!"

Song Nianhe turned around and looked at him.

Why don't you leave?

"My injury is fine." Si Moli said, "Song Nianhe, where is your injury?"

"what?"

"You're injured." He spoke slowly, word by word, "Where were you injured when you saved me?"

Si Moli's eyes kept looking back and forth on her.

Song Nianhe was looked at by him...

It felt like I had no clothes on.

Why did he suddenly ask about her injury!

"I, I..." Song Nianhe suddenly became hesitant.

Her injury was on her liver.

She lost a child.

Song Nianhe's injury was not a trauma.

It is the injury of liver cutting and the injury of miscarriage.

"Is it difficult to answer?" Si Moli asked, "You wear a hospital gown every day and stay in the inpatient department."


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