Chapter 427

Holding back all the servant girls in the room, Fuduo sits opposite LAN Ying'er.

LAN Ying'er has both confusion and curiosity in her heart, as if she is prying into a person's secret.

Fuduo slightly lowers his head, reaches out his hand to remove the ribbon behind the mask, and a horrible yin-yang face is clearly presented in front of LAN Ying'er's eyes.

Blue Ying son exclaimed, scared of stare big eyes, hands cover Yan red lips.

Seeing her look like this, Fuduo's fingertips caressed the scarlet blood spot slowly, and put on the mask without delay.

LAN Ying'er was pale and whispered: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong..."

After putting on the mask, Fudo regained the mystery of the past. Only half of his face was as white as snow, and as white as a peeled egg.

LAN Ying'er puts down her hand, looks at herself in the bronze mirror and at Fuduo, "master Shen and you must be true love. I'm too much of myself..."

"When you get married today, the love between husband and wife in the future will not be inferior to Shen Xu and me." Fuduo got up.

Blue Ying son's eyes follow her, the bottom of the eyes are all willing to lose the mood.

Fuduo clapped his hands. Because of his discomfort, he stepped forward cautiously. "I'll go to Qinghe hospital to have a look. Your mother can't wait."

"Good." A lot of Qi Ying nodded her head and said, "what's wrong with you?"

Fuduo faltered and almost tripped over the threshold.

Looking back, he said with a smile, "it's OK, it's OK. You're waiting to get married. I'll take you out with your mother later."

After that, Fudo did not run back.

Maybe she had eaten too well before. The menarche was so fierce that she didn't feel well after a while.

When I went to Qinghe courtyard, as expected, the eldest lady was looking out with the doorframe.

Fuduo quickly came forward, "I have told the old lady that you will send her out today."

"Thank you, Miss watch!" The big lady looked at Fuduo gratefully with tears in her eyes.

Fuduo didn't have time to stir up feelings with her. She had another pain in her abdomen, which made her grasp Shen Xu's arm. "Let's go, go back to the room and have a rest, and come out when she goes out."

Shen Xu nodded and held her carefully.

Originally, fuduoduo didn't have much pain. Shen Xu held it as if she had some incurable disease. She couldn't help being coquettish.

Looking back on the days when my aunt had to teach Taekwondo, sure enough, no one would hurt the child more strongly.

As long as someone is distressed, people begin to show affection.

This is similar to a child's psychology. When a child falls down, no one around him will not cry, and someone around him will cry hard to seek care and love.

Back in the room, Fuduo changed things and lay down on the couch like a salted fish.

Firecrackers have been set off outside, and the sound is deafening.

The marriage of the eldest miss of the LAN family, even if it is not for the second generation of the rich and the second generation of the officials, is also very grand, which is not comparable to other people.

Fuduoduo was lying on the bed in a daze, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside.

In the middle of the courtyard, Shen Xu sat on a stone table, gazing at the tea in the cup.

The courtyard is dilapidated, with a shabby wedding dress, a dark earth house with only one happy word, two red candles, and even no matchmaker and three long bows.

The last firecracker at the door of LAN's house goes down, and Shen Xu slowly puts down his tea cup.

Full of deep vision slowly cast into the room, his thin lips tight into a line, eyes deep.

If one day, let her put on the Phoenix crown, put on the dress, become this Daming most noble woman, she would like to?