Chapter 1322

I was bored in the villa on the top of the mountain for three days and stayed at home for three days.

Xiaobai is a little overwhelmed and asks the Young Marshal to let go.

No, Young Marshal, we're not!

The Young Marshal listened to her soft plea for mercy. His heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's paw, soft and itchy.

Big palm, involuntarily put it on her flat abdomen, "wife, do you think there will be a little tadpole here?"

Xiaobai stared, and the porcelain white face blushed, "Oh, how can it be so fast!"

"Maybe I hit it right away?" The Young Marshal pinched her face and said proudly: "the tiger father has no dogs. My little tadpoles can rush in!"

"I... won't tell you." Xiaobai is not as shameless and impetuous as he is. He hides his head in the quilt.

The Young Marshal hugged her from behind, put his chin on her neck socket and gently rubbed it: "Xiaobai, I love you. Thank you for marrying me."

After hesitating for a while, Xiaobai turned around, hugged him and said softly, "Young Marshal, I love you too. I'm so stupid and my family background is not good. Thank you for not abandoning me and willing to marry me."

Touching her head and following her hair again and again, the Young Marshal asked softly, "when did you start to like me, huh?"

"Young Marshal, what about you?" Xiaobai raised his head and his eyes were shining with light.

"Don't interrupt. I asked first." The Young Marshal pinched her face, pulled it twice, and gave a soothing kiss, "say it quickly."

Xiaobai fell into a memory: "Young Marshal, do you remember when I was in senior three? I was bullied by several students in the bathroom and took off my clothes. You came in and saved me, and you took off your clothes for me. Maybe that's when I couldn't help liking you..."

The Young Marshal's handsome face was immediately dazzling, and the radian of the rising corners of his lips outlined a charming and satisfied smile. He gently touched her head and spoiled her: "you're good. In the future, no one will bully you."

"I'm finished. What about you, Young Marshal?" Xiaobai smiled and looked at him expectantly.

"I don't know. I'll take you home after eating some of your steamed stuffed buns. If you come home with me, it's my man." The Young Marshal's face was careless. Only his deep eyes stared at her without concealment.

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Xiaobai ushered in her grand wedding.

On this day, she put on a delicate and holy wedding dress, handed herself over to the Young Marshal and became his bride.

In front of the priest, they swear to each other. Xiaobai and the Young Marshal look at each other affectionately. Their strong love and happiness envy others.

At the moment of exchanging the ring, the Young Marshal kissed her ring finger and said affectionately, "Yun Xiaobai, the whole world knows you are my wife. Even if you regret it, it's too late. In this life, you can only be my wife and the mother of my children."

Words, domineering and strong.

Xiaobai doesn't resent it, but his heart is full of happiness.

This is the Young Marshal. She is her husband. Although she likes to bully her from childhood, she knows that he loves her.

Just as she loved him.

She bent her lips, and her eyes seemed to be talking, bright as stars: "I don't want you to feel too troublesome, but in this life, please take care of me."

"Now the bridegroom can kiss the bride." The priest's voice sounded.

The Young Marshal lifted Xiaobai's veil, picked up her chin, bent down and kissed her: "sure."

I'll take care of you all your life.

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