A woman's voice is soft. When she hears it, she feels like a spring breeze. Later, she deliberately changes the topic because of shyness. It's like having a hand scratching his heart.

Huo Xiao listened to her patiently. He was not suitable for her to know too much about the things here, and Mu Chu Di also knew something about it, so he just had a simple talk with him.

"I'll be back soon."

"Come back to choose your wedding dress."

Wedding dress is every woman's yearning for marriage, he wants to choose with her.

"Good."

Mu Chu Di has long been ready to choose her wedding dress. Now Huo Xiao says that if she is not moved, it is false.

I haven't heard his voice for a long time. Mu Chudi doesn't want to hang up his cell phone.

In order not to let him distract, she has been forbearing, forbearing to take the initiative to find his heart.

Now she can finally hear him talking. She seems to have met Ganlu for a long time. Even though she knows that someone might listen to them, maybe it will delay Huo Xiao's time, she still wants to listen to his voice for a while.

Outside, a figure was standing.

Song Weiqing stretched out her hand, but at last she didn't knock on the door.

The wedding of Huo Xiao and Mu Chu di?

They're going to have a wedding?

There are so many rebellious voices in China. Does Huo Xiao still want to marry mu Chudi?

Song Weiqing can't help but think of the scene that Huo Xiao proposed that day. He proposed to her with the badge on his shoulder and his glory. He sent everything to Mu Chudi.

That picture is so beautiful, but it is so dazzling that people can't help but want to completely destroy it.

Originally thought that the domestic voice of resistance can let Huo Xiao delay the wedding, but now it seems that he did not stop any meaning.

He really gave everything to Mu Chu Di, and he couldn't give it to anyone.

In that case, don't blame her.

Originally, she still had a little feeling for Huo Xiao. She hesitated for a while, but now it seems that there is no need.

Now in her eyes, she only needs to have a task.

Just get the job done, at any cost. Song Weiqing did not enter the room, she turned and left.

The pace of leaving was never firm.

It's like a decision has been made.

Disguised as song Weiqing for so long, I do not know when to start, she even had feelings for Huoxiao.

She even thought about giving up the task for him, but fortunately, she was not so stupid. Fortunately, it's still too late to cut off everything.

From today on, she will never be soft hearted to him again.

She had that careful thinking, from the moment she left it completely broken.

She asked him to pay for the love he thought he was, and the separation between heaven and man would be the final result of their feelings.

A moment later, the door was knocked.

After entering the door, the soldier said to Huo Xiao, "major general, Miss Song said she remembered some very important things."

"It's about the old chief."

Knowing the importance of the matter, the soldier came quickly. His forehead was sweating and he was staring at Huo Xiao, waiting for his reply.

Huo Xiao put down his mobile phone and followed the soldiers to song Weiqing's room.

As soon as Huoxiao enters the door, song Weiqing looks happy.

"Xiao."

"Xiao, I think of something very important."

"Don't you always want to find out where they are? I seem to think of some useful information. "

"I may know where they are."