Li Fengbei looks at his wife's coquettish face. She is the one who eats the most.
Every time Wenqiao looked at himself with adoring eyes, his heart could not say the satisfaction, as if he had been the same as the whole world.
Men's eyes gradually become hot up, Wenqiao heart a spirit, get up and run.
"Husband, I really want to hear little soybean calling for mom. I'll go to see Ah
As soon as she took a step, she was trapped in her arms by the man's strong arm.
He had a deep, sweet voice, biting her ear and threatening, "where do you want to go? Well
Wenjo, numb in the back, pushed him in a panic.
"Don't mess about. I have a baby in my stomach!"
“……”
Li Feng North smell speech, action a meal, immediately rubbed rubbed her neck, with incomparable grievance said: "in the end when can be born?"
Wen Qiao Du Du mouth, looking at his this facial expression, in the Heart funny, but still comfort way: "fast! My husband has worked hard for you! "
“……”
Li Fengbei clasped the back of her head, put his fingers deep into her soft black hair, and bowed his head to kiss her.
Wenjo knew he wouldn't do anything to himself. He put a ring around his neck.
At the end of the kiss, Li Fengbei was already breathing heavily. His dark eyes were bright, but he sighed helplessly and touched her slightly raised abdomen.
"Little fellow! When you come out, I'll take care of you, Mommy! "
Wen Qiao's rippling eyes glared at Li Fengbei and said, "what do you say to the child? Usually pay attention to the image in front of children
Li Fengbei didn't think much of it. He said solemnly, "the best education is to teach parents how to love their wives."
Wen Qiao covers a face, "you don't say! I'm going to pick out a wedding present for Xiaoya! "
“……”
Looking at the figure of his wife's escape, it seems that there is a wolf chasing behind him. Li Fengbei feels congested.
He dropped his eyes, looked at some place on his body, and kneaded his eyebrows helplessly.
He made up his mind that after the birth, they would never give birth again.
When song Xiaoya receives Wenqiao's call, she is choosing a wedding gift with Mu Junhao in the shopping mall.
This time to show their heart, two people's feelings as a rocket, rubbed to the sky.
Song Xiaoya didn't think much about marriage. As for the wedding, she never thought about it. Maybe it doesn't matter whether there is a wedding or not as long as she marries the person she loves!
How could Mu Junhao manage his wife so quietly?
Of course, it's a big deal!
Song Xiaoya, who originally wanted to keep a low profile, saw Mu Junhao so, so he came.
The wedding process, and even the details, Mu Junhao himself, strive to perfect.
These days, they are almost busy with the wedding, while the company and work are both delayed.
"Xiaoya, where are you now? Do you have any wedding gifts you want? " Asked winjo.
She grew up with song Xiaoya and said everything.
Song Xiaoya said with a smile: "when the time comes, as long as you appear in my wedding, your blessing is the best gift."
Wenqiao's eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly he wanted an idea.
"OK, I'll see for myself."
Hang up the phone, song Xiaoya continues to choose with Mu Junhao hand gift.
two people first hand hand ceremony is eight handmade chocolate, two roses, a bottle of wedding anniversary perfume.
Song Xiaoya and Mu Jun Hao finally chose an international top perfume brand to contract them for the wedding version of the perfume.
, the manager of the perfume counter is one of Li Weiwei's friends. When she knew that Mu Junhao and Song Xiaoya were preparing for the wedding ceremony, they immediately gave Li Weiwei a phone call.
"Vivi, didn't you say you were pregnant last time?"
"What's the matter?"
Li Weiwei is lying on the deck chair comfortably with a mask and his legs.
"How can you be so calm? Do you know who I saw just now? "
Li Weiwei frowned and asked casually, "who?"
"Mu Shao and that woman, they are going to have a wedding soon!"
"What
Li Weiwei excitedly rose from the couch and picked up the mask he had just put on. He threw it into the dustbin angrily. "What's the matter?"
"Just now..."
The manager told Li Weiwei what had just happened one by one.
"I know! Thank you for telling me the news! "
Li Weiwei presses down the phone, holding the finger of the mobile phone, suddenly, smashes the mobile phone in her hand towards the wall.With a bang, the mobile phone fell apart.
She gritted her teeth and roared: "Song Xiaoya! Mu Junhao! If you dare to do this to me, I will make it more difficult for you
Because of jealousy, her beautiful face became ferocious and twisted, and looked terrible.
The servant who served her stood shivering at the sight.
Li Weiwei and other vent enough, fierce eyes look at the servant, "give me a cell phone!"
"Yes Yes
The servant took out his mobile phone and gave it to Li Weiwei.
Li Weiwei grabs the mobile phone and skillfully dials out a series of numbers.
"Hello?" In the face of strange numbers, Mrs. Mu's clear voice was haughty.
Listening to the familiar voice and tone on the phone, Li Weiwei rolled her eyes in her heart and flashed a trace of disgust on her face.
Does she really think of herself as the queen?
She courted her carefully for five years, and she clearly promised that she would let Mu Junhao marry her. Now she has paid everything, but nothing.
Li Weiwei gnashes her teeth in her heart, but reason tells her that it's not the time to tear her face with Mrs. mu, otherwise everything she paid before will be in vain.
She took a deep breath, and the expression on her face suddenly became extremely clever and aggrieved, "aunt fu..."
As soon as she called "aunt Fu", Li Weiwei's voice choked.
Listening to Li Weiwei's voice, Mrs. Mu immediately frowned and worried, "is Wei Wei you? How did you change your cell phone number? "
Li Weiwei did not change her face. She lied kindly and said, "my mobile phone just fell into the water. This is the servant's mobile phone."
"Wei Wei, what happened?"
"Aunt fu What should I do? Brother Junhao and song Xiaoya are going to get married. The wedding is just a week later. "
"Where did you get the news? Is that true? "
Mrs. Mu jumped up from the sofa and her chest heaved with anger. "He's my son. He's going to get married. Why doesn't he discuss with me?"
Li Weiwei rolled her eyes.
It's not that you're useless. You can't even control your son.
Li Weiwei converged her expression and squeezed out two tears wrongly. "Aunt Fu, what do you say I should do now? I heard from my friends that brother Junhao is going to hold a century's wedding for song Xiaoya, so that people all over the world can witness their love. "
"Bah! What kind of love Mrs. Mu was even more angry.
In this life, she and song Xiaoya are irreconcilable. It is absolutely impossible for mu Junhao to marry her.
She comforted: "don't worry, aunt Fu has always been on your side. Aunt Fu will give you an explanation for this."
Li Weiwei immediately broke her tears into a smile and said in a sweet voice, "thank you, aunt Fu."
After hanging up, Mrs. Mu immediately dialed Mu Junhao's mobile phone number.
When Mrs. Mu called Mu Junhao, Mu Junhao and song Xiaoya were trying out wedding dresses in the most luxurious wedding dress design hall in B city.
Because time is too hasty, it's too late to redesign the wedding dress.
Mu Junhao sat down on the sofa of the VIP. As soon as he took a sip of coffee, his mobile phone rang.
Mu Junhao looked at the caller ID on his mobile phone. His eyes were dim. He didn't pick up until the ring was about to hang up.