Chapter 1697

Yu Yuehan was about to get out of bed with her, and was pushed back to bed by Nian Xiaomu.

Her eyes and eyebrows curved and she smiled like a fox.

"Every time you come up with an idea, I will cooperate with you. Otherwise, we will play something special this time?"

Yu Yuehan's body froze and looked at her with interest: "how do you want to play?"

"You just lie in the hospital and don't care about anything. Let me handle the wedding ahead of time. I promise to let Grandpa promise us to get married on the seventh Eve."

"Of course, if I do, you have to promise me something after you get married."

"What is it?" The colder my eyes narrowed, the more alert they became.

She tried to change a condition. It shouldn't be easy.

"I won't tell you first. Anyway, you can wait for me and count the time. The seventh night is coming. If you don't want to be a sick bridegroom, you can only lie down well. How about a bet with me? "

Nian Xiaomu is lying in his arms and looking forward to him.

He prepared their first wedding, but she escaped at that time.

It seems fair that she will prepare for the second wedding.

And now he is the one who wants to go to the Mohist family. He is the one who was "married" back. She came to prepare for the wedding, which seems reasonable.

Yu Yuehan stared at her for a long time, slowly opening his lips.

"Good."

He agreed.

Young Mu just wants to get up happily. Next second, he is hugged by Yu Yuehan. "But don't be too tired. Don't forget that you are a pregnant woman."

"I'm fine!"

Young Mu just wanted to guarantee for herself. Yu Yuehan could not help but tear the quilt and cover it for her.

"I'm not in a hurry to get married. I'll sleep with you first. When you wake up, you can persuade Grandpa."

“……”

Nian Xiaomu wants to refuse. It's reliable in his arms. It really makes people drowsy.

Today, I was busy persuading her grandfather to promise to stay with them. I got up early. Nian Xiaomu was really sleepy. He yawned and fell asleep in his arms.

Until she fell asleep, Yu Yuehan slowly released her and sat up from the hospital bed.

Quietly lift the quilt and get out of bed, walk to the door, let Yang te, who is at the door, help to come in and change his medicine.

"It's cold. Your wound really recovers slowly. If you really don't want miss Nian to worry about it, you should listen to her and stay in the hospital. It's right to worry so much every day. It's strange that you are in good health..."

Yang te helped to wipe the medicine for him and read it in pieces.

When jumping off several places on the back, the stitches were sewed. When the wound scabs and grows new meat, it is the most itchy time.

Yu Yuehan wanted to scratch and couldn't reach him. Hearing Yang te's help, he looked back at him.

"My subordinates are talkative."

"It's not much talk, it's a mistake." The colder I was, the more I frowned.

"What?" Yang te helps a face to be muddled.

Yu Yuehan pulled off his clothes to cover the wound, and proudly opened her lips: "we have registered for marriage today. She is Yu Shao's grandma now."

Yang tezhu: "..."

Cold dog food slapped on his face.

Yang te helped him to turn around and walk out with the medicine box. He wished he hadn't said anything just now.

Yu Yuehan walked back to the hospital bed with satisfaction. Instead of lying down in a hurry, he reached out and gently scratched the nose of Nian Xiaomu.

The voice is low and sexy.

"Nian Xiaomu, I know that you deliberately take care of the wedding in order to make me feel at ease."