Qiao Qing looked at the small ball carved in pink and jade on the screen. Her heart was almost sprouted, and her maternal nature was unconsciously aroused. Her eyes became softer.

"The child is beautiful and looks like you."

"Ha ha ha ha, right?" Mulberry dance smell speech, immediately smile into a flower, "people say that the child seven points like me, is inherited that dog man's characteristics, is also net pick good genetic. Otherwise, if he looks like the dog man, I will return him to him! "

Qiao Qing:

Jun yexuan said:

Brother, another second of silence for you.

You're just a delivery man.

On the screen, Qiao Qing and the babbling child pointed to their fingers and asked with a smile, "you call him xiaodouding, haven't you named him yet?"

Sang Dance: "yes, xiaodouding is his nickname. His big name is sangling."

On hearing this, Jun yexuan began to gloat at at his unkind words. He did not share his family name with him.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

Jun yexuan gets up and opens the door.

Mu Jingheng looked into the eye, "third brother, I just seem to hear the cry of the child, do you have children inside?"

Sang dance smell speech immediately a clever, "little baby, I hang up first, have a chance to contact you again!"

Then he hung up immediately.

When mu Jingheng heard the sound, he was shocked for two or three seconds before he reacted and rushed to Qiao Qing.

"The dead woman's phone?"

Jun night Xuan a carry his back collar, "you calm down."

"How can I calm down?" Mu Jingheng said: "this dead woman has been running for a year and a half, and she still takes my son with her..."

Speaking of this, mu Jingheng suddenly said, "son, that voice just now is my son, isn't it? Is it my son? "

Qiao Qing lip petal tiny pursed next, "be."

Mu Jingheng suddenly one joy, "Qing Qing, you have contact again, don't you?"? Give me the contact information of that dead woman

"She called me on another friend's cell phone, so I don't have her contact information now," Qiao said

When you think of her marriage, what do you expect

Qiao Qing looked at his eyes and could not help but feel a trace of sympathy, "she just called me, that is to say, she will not come to my wedding."

Mu Jingheng:

Jun Ye Xuan patted his shoulder, "brother, I'm sorry."

Mu Jingheng:

After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "this dead woman, don't let me catch her, or she will die!"

Jun Ye Xuan hears speech and Qiao Qing look at each other, but they don't make a sound.

One of her friends, one of his friends, and sang dance is kind to both of them. No matter who they are, they can't get involved in Mu Jingheng's and sang Wu's affairs. They can only wish for the joyous enemies.

In the last 15 days, speaking slowly is also slow, and speaking fast is really fast.

In a flash, it was the wedding day.

The wedding is located on a beautiful island in summer.

On this day, several huge cruise ships and dozens of helicopters stopped on the sea surface around the island.

The whole island is filled with the fragrance of flowers. At a glance, the solemn and sacred buildings such as churches and villas seem to be located in a sea of flowers.

In a castle that can hold nearly a thousand people.

A crowd of servants kept busy in and out, some ready for the wedding, some to meet the arrival of guests.

At this moment, the bride's room is more lively.

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