Wanning let go of his arm and held his big hand instead: "It's not mainly for making money. Think about it, you are in the military academy this year, and I can only wait for you at home. If you don't find something to do, it's so boring. Opening a small restaurant can not only pass the time, but also make some money. How great is it."

"Then what are your plans in the future?"

"From the future? Let's talk about the future. Anyway, everything is good except going to school."

Song Chengyi smiled. Do not girls like to go to school? Just like the second sister used to be the same. She cried when she heard that she was going to school: "Okay, as long as you like it. I will go back and tell my mother that we can prepare first, but we may have to wait until the second sister gets married before opening. The second sister has more than ten days to get married, and the family will be relatively busy. I am not at home, so you can help mothers and theirs do things within their ability."

It feels so good to be treated as his family: "Well, okay, I don't rush to these days."

"Okay, are you tired of walking? Where do we want to go by car?"

"It's not that tired, let's walk for a while, I want to go to Silver House later."

"Yinlou?" Song Chengyi was surprised at first, but immediately thought of something: "Okay!" Yes, when others get engaged, they give the woman jewelry, but his lemon is not anything, so he should choose one or two of them she likes.

He heard Qiao Zhilan say that Pingjing's most famous silver house was a family called "Longfeng Chengxiang". She had played a trick there before, but after passing through the hands of other women, she was not worthy of his lemon.

Song Chengyi frowned and thought for a while: "Ling Ning, there is something I want to tell you."

"Hmm? You said." Wan Ning looked up, his expression a little unnatural.

Song Chengyi organized a speech in his heart: "In the past, my father had made a fiancée for me. On the day of the wedding, she left. However, I had nothing to do with her and I met very few times. Maybe now I can't recognize her when I let her stand in front of me."

Wanning had heard Aunt Yao talk about this long ago, so she knew a little, but now she heard him telling her in person, and she still felt a little jealous: "Then do you like her?"

"I don't like it, I have never liked it before. Before I met you, I didn't understand what it means to like. I thought marriage was just like two families, and just get married. At that time, I was all in the army. My mother thought she was suitable, so I agreed in a daze. Everything was prepared by others. I only returned home from the army the night before my marriage."

A calm and steady Song Chengyi was already incoherent in his speech. Wan Ning smiled secretly in her heart, but she still let go of his hand and deliberately pretended to be angry and asked, "Have you ever kissed her little mouth?"

"No." Song Chengyi shook his head nervously.

"Have you ever hugged her waist?"

"No." He answered quickly.

"Will you hold her little hand?"

"No, no, nothing." Seeing Wanning's serious little look, Song Chengyi was already confused. Was she angry? If he had known earlier that he would meet her in the future, he would not nod and agree to submit to others.

Wanning stopped, looked at him with expressionless forty-five degrees, tilted his head and looked at him, which made Song Chengyi frightened. In the cold morning, dense beads of sweat had already emerged from his forehead.
Chapter completed!