Ji Xing did not expect Song Heng to look for him. He nodded slightly and said, “I’ll send her a drink first.”

His future brother-in-law was looking for him to drink with him. If he didn’t go, it wouldn’t be good.

After taking a sip of juice, Song Yiyan saw that Ji Xing was about to leave and grabbed him. She was still in a daze and her voice was a little cute. “Where are you going?”

Ji Xing turned his head and looked at the young lady whose face was red and clearly sleepy. His big hand patted her furry head. “Your third brother asked me to drink.”

Song Yiyan hummed and woke up suddenly. “You mean Song Heng is back?”

“It’s not only him. Your whole family is here, there’s a family meeting. Grandpa saw that you were sleeping soundly and didn’t let me wake you up.”

Song Yiyan put down her drink and jumped off the bed. “If Song Heng wants to drink, I’ll accompany him too.”

She had a good impression of her brothers at home. They actually protected and doted on her.

When Song Yiyan was at home, she didn’t pay much attention to her surroundings and ran out in her pajamas.

Ji Xing grabbed her and looked at the silk pajamas she was wearing. The collar of her pajamas was opened slightly, and he could see her snow-white breasts vaguely. They were so short that they barely covered her panties, revealing her long and fair legs. His throat moved up and down as he said in a low voice, “Change your clothes before you go.”

Song Yiyan frowned and looked at her pajamas. She didn’t think there was a problem. “I’m just going to see my brother.”

Ji Xing pulled her to the changing room and took her pajamas. His handsome face was cold and he looked like he did not see anything. “Brother won’t do either.”

Song Yiyan burst out laughing and looked up at the man in front of her. “Are you jealous?”

Ji Xing nodded and hummed slowly. He had already picked up a white pleated skirt that went past her knees and put it on for her. “In the future, only I can see you wearing pajamas.”

Song Yiyan smiled even more happily and nodded. She leaned over and kissed the man’s lips. “I understand, Mr. Jealous.”

When Ji Xing helped her put on her clothes, he told her about the general details of the family meeting.

Song Yiyan still couldn’t figure it out. “You’re saying that my third brother wants to marry a woman he just met? He slept with someone and she got pregnant immediately?”

She knew the Third Brother’s girlfriend, Sister Bai Lu. She was beautiful and kind. Every time she came over, she would buy her a present. Everyone in the family liked her very much.

“That’s probably it. Grandpa and Uncle wanted him to be responsible by marrying that girl. He’s going to get married soon.”

The Song family really had to wait until the deed was done before they were willing to let them get married. It seemed that he had to be faster.

Song Heng was sitting under the grape trellis in the yard. The lights above were not switched on, and under the moonlight, she could see his sad and lonely figure.

Song Yiyan ran over and smiled as she cupped her hands. “Third Brother, I heard you’re getting married. Congratulations!”

“You lass!” Song Heng was already feeling terrible and was about to explode from holding it in. When he heard her words, he sighed deeply. “You only know how to joke with me. If it’s possible, I might as well be dead.”

He had given his heart to Bai Lu and would not fall in love with any other woman. He would marry her based on his sense of responsibility and would not love her in the future. He would only give her a title.

It was okay for him to feel aggrieved, but he was afraid that he would make her suffer.

“It’s a happy occasion to get married. There’s no need for you to die.” Song Yiyan sat down opposite him and stepped on the stone bench like a boss. “You know I read fortunes, I promise I’ll choose a good day for you.”

Song Heng was so angry that he held his breath in his chest and was about to explode. He flicked her forehead. “Didn’t Ji Xing tell you?”

Song Yiyan smiled and placed the two bottles of beer on the table. She nodded. “I told you, I think you’re a jerk. You can’t even control your body, you deserve it.”

Song Heng almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Was she here to comfort him? Or to anger him to death?

Seeing that Song Heng was about to die from anger, Ji Xing patted her head gently and said mischievously, “Third Brother, she’s joking with you!”

Of course, Song Heng knew that she was joking and was not really angry at her. He only felt that his sister’s personality had changed a lot since she broke off the engagement. “Sit down and drink with me!”

Without needing anyone to greet her, Song Yiyan already poured herself a glass of wine and was about to drink it.

Ji Xing grabbed her wrist and snatched the glass away. He placed a bottle of Sprite in front of her and knocked on the table. “This is yours.”

Song Yiyan gritted her teeth and glared at him unhappily. “Third Brother said he wants to drink!”

Song Heng’s eyes revealed some helplessness. “I’m drinking with Ji Xing. Am I going to drink with you? You’re a girl, why are you here to join in the fun?”

“What do you two bastards know?” Song Yiyan snorted in disdain. “I came here to help you analyze the current situation. You know what kind of family the Song family is, and countless women have tried to marry into our family. How do you know whether that woman is scheming behind your back?!”

Song Heng frowned and pondered for a moment. It seemed that what she said were not good words!

Song Yiyan continued, “I’ve seen your fortune. Third Brother, your life is in danger recently. I have to talk to you properly.”

“What do you mean?” Song Heng did not believe in such feudal superstitions. Even if his grandfather had recovered because of her previously, he did not believe it.

Grandpa had a knot in his heart, and it was because of her that he fell ill. Now that she was home, his illness would naturally be cured.

However, his parents, uncles, and the rest believed in this very much. When they called him, they even mentioned it to him. They said that his younger sister was really amazing now, many rich and powerful people in the capital wanted to see her for treatment.

“If you came home at least once a month, this wouldn’t have happened. I’ll help you predict in advance.” Song Yiyan looked at his rotten luck with women and sighed.

This so-called fateful encounter with his partner meant that there was a marriage fate between them. It was a good romance between two people who liked each other.

There were also bad women, they would bring him bad luck and cause him to offend vile people, and suffer from illnesses and disasters.

“It means that the woman you’re going to marry is not a good woman or your destined marriage partner,” Song Yiyan explained and looked at him seriously. “If you marry her, you’ll be finished for the rest of your life.”

Although Song Heng did not like that girl, he was about to marry her. “You’ve never met her before. How do you know that she’s not a good woman?”