"Avalanche, were you jealous just now?"
Is he jealous when he collapses?
Would you mind if someone saw him undressed?
She used to scold him for being shameless, and now she cares about him!
Qi Yan, like a madman, pulled Tan avalanche out of the bed, happily kissing him from the forehead to the chin.
Kiss, kiss, kiss the fire.
Men are impulsive in the morning. What's more, they are just successful young couples.
It's hard for Qi Yan to taste the taste of being cared about by his beloved woman. He can't express immediately
Yu Yuehan holds his mobile phone and is waiting for Qi Yan to ask for information. After a while, he hears a "bang" coming from his mobile phone.
Then, there are some ambiguous voices.
In the back, it's an action movie that can't be heard
"I......"
More and more cold forehead floating over ten thousand swearing, will vigorously hang up the phone, and by the way wish Qi Yan impotence as soon as possible.
He angrily left his cell phone on the bed and rolled out of bed.
After two rounds of walking in the ward, the thought that Qi Yan and Mo are going to get married on the seventh day of the eternal lunar new year left him alone. Moreover, the attitude of the head of Mo's hometown is unknown now, and he can't stay for a moment.
After walking back and forth several times, I picked up my cell phone again.
Call Mo Yongheng.
Compared with Qi Yan, ink is more reliable.
"Beep" - "
the call will be connected soon.
In the eternal voice of ink, there is an unshakable joy.
People who have always been low-key and reticent don't even ask Yu Yuehan what to do with him when they pick up the phone today. They just open their mouths.
"Zheng Yan and I are going to get married, on the Chinese Valentine's day."
Yu Yuehan: "..."
"The old master will testify our marriage in person. Uncle Zheng just told me that he is really satisfied with my son-in-law."
Yu Yuehan: "..."
He knows he knows! The whole world is getting married, only he hasn't got a wife!
Is he ill? Why do you have to call yourself?
To change to normal, Yu Yuehan hung up early this time.
Otherwise, he had to intentionally say a few words to stimulate Mo Yongheng. But he heard that when Xiao Mu was talking with the old master of Mo just now, Mo Yongheng was also there.
He has to ask.
If you know where the problem is, you can find a way to fix it.
The colder I was, the clearer my voice was. My false blessing: "congratulations."
"Thank you." Ink is always polite.
Then when he was ready to say something more, he added another sentence.
"It's said that the old master still refuses to let the eldest lady marry you. You should be OK on the Seventh Festival. If you have time, come and have a drink with Zheng Yan."
Yu Yuehan: "..."
"You are all waiting for me!" he said
Yu Yuehan hangs up and is about to call his wife when his cell phone rings.
It's Yang te's help.
"Yes?"
"Han Shao, little grandma just asked me to go back to H city to pack for you. She said that you may not go back recently. Do you want to take it?" Yang te's puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone.
Yu Yuehan: "..."
She's planning to fail. Are you ready to elope with him?
The colder my heart sank.
How opposed are the masters of Mo's family to their marriage, which will make her afraid of it, even thinking of elopement?
"How about young admirers?" His voice sank.
"Back to the hospital, this time should be coming."
As soon as young helped out, the door of the ward was opened.
Nian Xiaomu stood at the door with a bitter face. How pitiful and pitiful he looked