Chapter 302: Take him home!

"Okay ..." Mi Lan smiled.
"Then I'll go back first." Song Jiamu glanced at her and said.
"Wait a minute, I have something for you." At this moment, Mi Lan suddenly thought of something, and said quickly.
Hearing that, Song Jiamu stopped moving and looked at her in doubt.
Midland turned into the bedroom, opened the cabinet, took out a handbag from it, and turned back to the living room.
"This was when I was about to leave S City some time ago, I saw it in a store and thought it was suitable for you, so I bought it ..." Mi Lan passed the handbag to Song Jiamu.
She wanted to give it to him earlier, but she never had a chance ...
Song Jiamu reached for the bag, opened it, and there was a light-colored striped sweater ...
"Well, you can go back, there are more cars on the road, be careful!" Mi Lan said with joy when he accepted her gift.
Song Jiamu nodded, then turned away with a handbag.
The door of the apartment was closed, and Mi Lan's reluctant gaze was blocked by the door ...
In addition to being reluctant, I was a little bit lost ...
When Song Jiamu left just now, she even wanted to leave with him for a moment.
She thought, if she did nothing wrong a few years ago, would she be a member of his family now?
Can we spend New Year's Eve with him ... Spring Festival.
After a moment of ecstasy, Mi Lan turned around and hugged the bunch of lilies on the coffee table, then sniffed closer.
She turned around, found a vase in the living room, filled it with water, and raised the lilies on a monotonous coffee table.
In this way, the flowers will last longer ...
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Song family.
The driver parked the car at Song's door, then opened the door, and Song Wenxin got out of the car first.
When standing in front of the house, she suddenly had an inexplicable tension ...
Although her family had already seen Jiang Beihan, the last time was totally an accident ... everything came unexpectedly ... she had no time to prepare.
And this time, it was she who truly and formally brought her husband home.
In such cold weather, her palms couldn't bear a sweat.
At this time, Jiang Beihan stopped in front of her.
She turned to look at him, but Jiang Beihan moved his arm and made her move to hold his arm.
Song Wen paused for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.
"Don't be so formal ..."
They're just going back to their maiden's house, don't hold your hands ... the two poses make her feel like ... walking on the red carpet ...
Jiang Beihan frowned unhappyly, Song Wenxin finally reached out his hand, and then gently caught his arm ... Suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart.
At this time, a car stopped at the Song's door.
When Song Jiamu got out of the car, he saw the scene where Song Wenxin and his wife were standing at the door, holding hands, and hesitated to enter.
"Wenxin?" He asked in disbelief, shouting Song Wenxin's name.
Hearing Song Jiamu's voice, Song Wenxin froze, turned his head and looked ... and then quickly let go of Jiangbeihan's hand.
"Brother ..." She was a little embarrassed. Her brother and Jiang Beihan had just seen her move?
"Why are you standing outside and not going in?" Song Jiamu looked at Jiang Beihan, and then asked Song Wenxin in confusion.