Chapter 41

Song Huashan is still a little unsure why happiness comes so urgently, so urgent that it seems unreal. She secretly glanced at Huo Tingyan, who was picking out clothes next to her, with a sculptured handsome face, tightly pursed thin lips, and a serious look.

Seeing that such an outstanding man is really going to be her husband, can she believe it?

"I can't get enough of you?" Huo Tingyan turned around sharply and met her peeking eyes.

"Uh!" Song Huashan quickly turned her head and picked up a bunch of beaded flowers on the stall, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Huo Tingyan approached her and said, "Honey, I want to go back and let you see as much as I can, but it's not convenient on the street now." His slightly joking tone made Song Huashan blush.

Damn it, this guy likes metaphors the most. She knows exactly what he is referring to.

"I didn't!" Song Huashan started her quibble again, even though she had never won.

"Oh? No? Then you secretly looked at me, are you attracted by my handsome and gorgeous appearance?" Huo Tingyan was half a head taller than her, looking at her condescendingly.

Song Huashan curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "Can you stop being so narcissistic? You are not young anymore, why can't you change it?" In fact, in her heart, she is envious and jealous. If her husband is older than her,

She must be even more beautiful. When walking on the street, everyone's eyes are focused on him. Although she doesn't like being watched and talked about, after a long time, this feeling of being "ignored" is also very unpleasant.

Huo Tingyan reached out and pinched her face. "It's all red from the cold. I helped you pick out some clothes. See if you like it." He touched her cheek instead with a doting look on his face.

This kind of natural intimacy seems a bit uncomfortable to Song Huashan. The intimacy that the two have rarely seen in the past three years is both strange and warm.

"Okay." She lowered her head slightly, not wanting him to see the happy expression on her face.

Huo Tingyan took her into a shop selling large cotton-padded jackets.

"That's it." Huo Tingyan said with a smile.

Song Huashan raised her head, which had a profound meaning. Before she saw the clothes, she was excited and full of expectations. But after she raised her head, the original excitement, excitement, and complete surprise on her face finally turned into a daze.

In the end it turned into anger.

"Huo Tingyan, are you sure there's nothing wrong with your vision?" Song Huashan was really pissed off by him. His eyes were so good. A bright red half-coat, not to mention sorghum red, was also made of rough fabric. Could it be?

Are you going to continue filming Red Sorghum? Huo Tingyan has made it clear that he is either playing tricks on her or has too little vision!

"It goes well with your temperament." Huo Tingyan played with his cotton-padded jacket, and he liked the way it looked.

Song Huashan felt a little angry. What is the temperament that suits her? Is it the temperament of a country bumpkin?

"Huo..."

"Call me husband." Huo Tingyan had a green and harmless smile on his face, and Song Huashan was so speechless that she didn't say a word.

Song Huashan looked at him with wide eyes, she was so shameless, she had done such a heinous thing, and yet she came to behave for herself.

"Don't scream!" Song Huashan turned her head and turned her eyes to the big red cotton-padded jacket.

It's really cheating. When someone else gets married, she becomes a bridesmaid as soon as she gets married. Let's not talk about it for now. She even deliberately dresses in a tacky way to accentuate the beauty of the bride!

She is really not arrogant, just because of her small body and that temperament, she still stands out from the crowd!

"Bright red will steal the limelight." Song Huashan said with an aggrieved face. Once she attended the wedding, her appearance, which was already outstanding, would be transformed into a dazzling crimson cotton-padded jacket.

It's wedding day.

Huo Tingyan thought for a moment and said, "Then change it to another one."

"Yes, yes, it must be replaced." The light came to light immediately.

"Then this one will do." Huo Ting handed it to her like a treasure.

When Song Huashan saw the clothes in front of her hands, she almost wanted to jump up and curse.

"This..." It's too much, too much.

"Huo Tingyan, do you think that either a big star or a big fan is suitable for me?" She was going crazy. What kind of vision did he have? Did he have to force her to curse?

But Huo Tingyan didn't feel any discomfort.

"It looks very festive, doesn't it?" he asked nonchalantly.

"I……"

Song Huashan raised her head and looked at him with a frown, "Okay, Huo Tingyan, his skills are getting better and better, and he still teases her."

"My dear, don't think only of me, but of yourself too? My aunt asked you to buy one too, so don't forget it." Song Huashan then thought of a better way and dared to play with her like this.

, of course she can do it.

As soon as he said this, Huo Tingyan's expression was a little dark. He opened his mouth but hesitated to speak. He looked at her with a smiling face, neither rejecting nor accepting.

Song Huashan held the pink cotton-padded jacket in her hand and searched for him in the store. Mr. Huo was tired of wearing high-end clothes on weekdays. This time she would definitely find him something special and clear.

"Found it!" Song Huashan almost jumped up with excitement, "Husband, come and see, I found one that is particularly suitable for you!" Huo Tingyan didn't move, and Song Huashan ran to him, grabbed his arm and shook it excitedly. "

Look!”

Huo Tingyan had a somewhat reluctant feeling on his face. He had never known that Song Huashan had such a strong desire for revenge. This time he finally understood it. When he saw the set of clothes on the shelf, he wanted to strangle Song Huashan to death.

Feel.

Actually... actually...

"Honey, how can I treat you well? I have a set of cotton jacket and cotton trousers, and it seems that it can also be paired with a pair of cotton shoes. This is so versatile!" Song Huashan still couldn't help but look excited.

She stuffed her pink cotton-padded jacket into his arms, took off the one with the green color of dead leaves, "Take off your down jacket and give it a try." Song Huashan walked into his side at this time, with a look that she could not refuse.

Huo Tingyan looked at her with embarrassment, "No..." His words of rejection were exactly the same as what Song Huashan had just said.

Song Huashan stared at him intently, as if to say, if you want to run away, there is no way!

"Let's try it together?" Huo Tingyan turned out to be the hotter one, and finally brought Song Huashan in.

There was a sly expression on Song Huashan's face, "You are my husband, and I want to respect you. Naturally, you have to try it first. Oh, don't be coy. I'll help you put it on."

Seeing that Huo Tingyan did not move, Song Huashan planned to use force. Didn't Huo Tingyan know that women and villains are difficult to raise? If he dared to openly provoke, then she would have to let him see what it means to be a queen.

"No... no need!" Before Huo Tingyan could react, Song Huashan rushed up and rushed towards her without any explanation with her cotton-padded jacket.

"It must be used!" Song Huashan stared with big eyes, looking like she would not give up until she achieved her goal.

The two of them were just in the store, not caring about the strange looks from other villagers, and openly flirting with each other.

"Stop, stop, stop! Brother, sister, this is a new coat, but it can't stand up to your troubles!" At this time, an uncle who was about fifty years old ran in from outside.

"Uncle, what do you call us? Big brother, big sister?" Song Huashan stopped her hand and turned to look at the store owner who rushed in.

Huo Tingyan looked at the shopkeeper with a cold face. What kind of eyes did he have? He was young, promising and handsome, so he was recognized as his eldest brother!

"That's wrong, that's wrong, brothers and sisters, you should be gentler!" Looking at the distressed look on the shopkeeper's face.

Song Huashan rolled her eyes, this title is so awkward!

"If it breaks, it's our fault." Huo Tingyan stood in front of Song Huashan with two coats in his hands.

"Would you like to buy it now?" When the uncle heard this, he immediately beamed.

"Buy!" Huo Tingyan agreed without thinking too much.

Song Huashan looked at him in disbelief. Impulse is the devil. Sure enough, just after asking, he bought the clothes. It felt so down-to-earth.

"There are still things, the cotton trousers and cotton boots over there, I want them all!" Song Huashan also immediately became happy, and she finally got it.

"Why?" Huo Ting gave a thousand banquets, but ten thousand people were unwilling. Should he wear a withered green cotton jacket and cotton trousers and a pair of cotton boots to meet people? If he was caught by the media, wouldn't the entire business community be laughing?

?

Song Huashan glanced at him proudly, "Hubby, it's too late. You were the one who said you wanted to buy it first."

"So what?"

Song Huashan looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "Then I'll buy them all!"

"Song Huashan!"

"Husband, I'm here!" Song Huashan looked considerate.

Huo Tingyan was so angry that he kept saying, "Boss!"

"Yes!" The shopkeeper's uncle was quite humorous.

"Pack up all the floral cotton boots and red cotton trousers over there, take them all!" Huo Tingyan's stern face showed some joking.

"You...you..." Song Huashan felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. The revenge came too quickly.

"Honey, do you still like the gift I gave you?" Huo Tingyan raised her chin gently.

Song Huashan snatched the pink cotton-padded jacket from his hand and said, "Uncle, wrap it up." She turned to look at him again, "I want a five-carat diamond ring, can you give it to me?"

Huo Tingyan looked at her with interest, folded his hands on his chest, and seemed to find something interesting on her face.

"Do you want to give it to me?" She was not joking. He didn't give anything seriously at first. If he got the opportunity here, he had to come back.

"Come on, girl, little brother, here are your clothes." The shopkeeper was really doing business. The clothes were sold, and the title changed immediately.

Song Huashan hugged a large bag and said, "Pay." She looked at Huo Tingyan, vaguely unhappy.

It could be seen why Song Huashan was angry. Huo Tingyan said nothing. He took out three hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and handed them to the shopkeeper.

"No, there's no need for too much. One hundred yuan is enough." He returned the money repeatedly.

"tip."

Song Huashan and the shop owner were stunned at the same time. He thought he was in a brand flagship store or something? He actually said "tip".

"Uncle, take it." Song Huashan walked out holding the clothes, and Huo Tingyan followed immediately.

The two people became silent again along the way. Song Huashan strode ahead holding her clothes bag, while Huo Tingyan followed closely behind her.
Chapter completed!