After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 72 Will I call you Huanhuan in the future?
No one in Li's residence knew that his surname was Chu. This was a taboo, and everyone in the residence called him Young Master.

People outside the mansion only know that there is a sick child in Li's mansion, and they call him Young Master Li.

Qi Su knew his name from the very beginning, and she told him his name when they first met, and the other party also said that Madam Li told him.

In the entire mansion, except for Uncle Li, Aunt Li, Ming En, and You Qi Su, no one knew his surname, let alone mentioned his name.

But Song Yihuan in front of her had told her his last name when they first met, Chu Shuolan didn't think it was Uncle Li and Aunt Li who told her.

Chu Shuolan didn't seem to notice the weirdness, the light in his eyes staring at Song Yihuan became more and more gentle.

"I don't know what hobbies Ms. Song has on weekdays?"

When Song Yihuan heard this, it was clearly like a blind date, one party was interested and wanted to know the other party.

Seeing the gentle look on the young man's face, Song Yihuan couldn't help complaining.

Young man, please don't be interested in me, we are not suitable, the future heroine is still waiting for you, and the female partner Yingyingyanyan beside you, as for me, I won't join in the fun.

Although she is active in her heart, Song Yihuan still maintains a dignified appearance, looking like a lady of every family.

The corners of her lips were slightly curved, showing a distant and friendly smile, and she replied in a low voice: "I like reading books, being a female celebrity, and playing the piano."

What she said was what Song An and Liu Shi asked her to learn with a strong attitude. They didn't ask her to be proficient in everything, but asked her to know some.

"Cough cough..."

Chu Shuolan felt that Yuexiong's mouth hurt more than before, and the coughing in his throat was uncontrollable, which was clearly a sign of poison.

Looking at Song Yihuan's dignified demeanor, she lost her original agility, and the surprise in her eyes when facing him has also subsided.

Chu Shuolan saw the blood that was coughed up again on the handkerchief, and his eyes darkened.

He has been too weak these days, and he can no longer continue talking with Song Yihuan.

Thinking back to what the other party said just now, Mr. Chu, Chu Shuolan narrowed his drooping eyes slightly, and a dark and unclear light flashed in his eyes.

Hearing the sound of his coughing, and the appearance that his body was about to fall when he was coughing, Song Yihuan's heart was also tugging.

Although he knew that the male protagonist was the winner who had the last laugh, the way he was about to die at this moment still made people very worried.

Sensing Song Yihuan's involuntarily worried gaze, Chu Shuolan slowly raised his head and smiled palely at her: "I don't know what Miss Song's full name is?"

"Song Yihuan."

Chu Shuolan raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "Yi Huan, you must be happy when you are happy in life, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon, the girl's name is very free and easy."

Song Yihuan couldn't help showing a smile on her sweet little face.

As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, she heard Chu Shuolan continue: "Your full name is Song Yihuan, how about I call you Huanhuan in the future?"

His smile was still pale, and his brows and eyes were full of gentleness, but his words were stronger than before.

Song Yihuan met Chu Shuolan's deep eyes, and looked at the invisible look in his eyes, her slender black eyebrows slightly raised.

"What is the meaning of Mr. Chu's words?"

Chu Shuolan's voice was gentle: "Miss Song, do you know that in this huge city of Youzhou, no one knows that my surname is Chu except my relatives in the mansion, only my surname is Li, and I am a descendant of the Li family."

"..."

In a word, Song Yihuan was hit in pieces in an instant.

The peace on her sweet little face was broken, and she couldn't help but show a sense of astonishment and remorse.

(End of this chapter)