Chapter 644

"Ha ha, that's what I meant! Qingqing, you're so smelly."

An Zirui took the lead in laughing heartily, shook his head and looked contemptuously at Zhao Qiqing.

"Why, it depends on whether you listen to Xiao Tong at that time."

When Zhao Qiqing finished this sentence, an Zirui was silent in an instant and didn't speak.

"Well, you're the best. I can't tell you." An Zirui shook his head and sighed.

"Sure enough, a woman can't be provoked. You can't tell her ten mouths."

As soon as an Zirui finished speaking, Mrs. an sitting next to him raised her hand and hit him on the arm.

"Eat a meal to want meager mouth."

An Zirui subconsciously shrinks his neck.

"This action seems to have been beaten." Fu xishen took a sip of soup and said slowly.

The whole settlement is Fu xishen's most insipid without waves. He looks at the overall situation like an outsider.

"Hey, look how I tortured Fu xishen when I got married." An Zirui gnashed his teeth.

Referring to this, we recall that at that time, an Zirui was turned over by a man in Fu xishen's Wine Bureau.

I don't know how to get home in the end#@$& amp;

At that time, because Zhao Qiqing was pregnant, many matchmaking games and steps were omitted. The most unlucky result was an Zirui, who was played by Fu xishen.

This tone, anziri quietly wrote it down and waited for his home to retaliate back.

Unexpectedly, Fu xishen's face was so smooth and nodded faintly, "OK, I'll look at it."

Everyone giggled. Zhao Qiqing smiled and bent her eyebrows. "You two are really good. When you meet them, you will make a lot of noise like a kindergarten child."

"All right, all right, eat quickly, or it will be cold."%& amp; (&

The days passed quickly, and the engagement ceremony between Du xiatong and an Zirui also came quietly in orderly preparation.

According to the wishes of Ann's father and wife, they invited several relatives and friends with harmonious relations to dinner at the other bank hotel.

At the door of the hotel on the other side, there is a huge peach heart, which says congratulations to the two newlyweds, an Zirui and Du xiatong. Happy engagement.

An Zirui also prepared red envelopes and big cakes for everyone, and the bride price was also quite famous.

In the corner, there was a beautiful shadow staring at the scene quietly, and several dejected wounds appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

In the sight, Du xiatong is held in the arms of an Zirui. The two people talk and laugh with their friends. In the eyes they look at each other, only each other is left.

"See, Qianqian, you should give up, eight years!"

Behind the woman, a cold and indifferent man exhorted helplessly and painfully.

"I know I was wrong at the beginning. If I had the courage to tell him all this, we wouldn't be gone."

Lin Qian's voice was low, her Qi was as weak as a hairspring, and the whole person's soul seemed to be taken away.

Looking at the listless Lin Qian, Ren Yuanzhou's heart seemed to be deeply drawn.

"Qianqian, let go of the past and I'll take you to find a new life."

Ren Yuanzhou's voice was full of fatigue and dejected.

"Yuanzhou, I owe you too much." Lin Qian lowered her head, and her words were full of debt.

"Since you know you owe me, take a good look at me, okay?" Ren Yuanzhou's voice was almost pleading.

Rao asked which man could still be so low-key now, repeatedly treating a wounded woman with patience three times and four times.

Probably only Ren Yuanzhou will protect Lin Qian repeatedly and silently.

The lost love and the love that can't come back will be lost with time.

Lin Qian's bloodless lip liner rose gently, "it's good. It's time for everything to end."

The next second, Lin Qian fainted again and hugged her. It was Ren Yuanzhou.

She knew that Ren Yuanzhou would not lose her no matter how far she went.

……

"Why do I seem to see Lin Qian?" Du xiatong stood at the door. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a figure and hurried away with a woman in his arms.

She was in a trance for a moment, and a person's name came to mind.

"Ren Yuanzhou, Zi Rui, I just seem to see Ren Yuanzhou!"

An Zirui just finished his greetings and looked back at his surroundings. There was nothing unusual.

"Are you hungry after standing too long? I'll get you something to eat."

Then he turned and left.

"No," Du xiatong turned around and held his sleeve. "Maybe I was wrong. Let's go in. We should have almost come."

An Zirui raised his hand and pinched Du xiatong's delicate face. "Don't think about it. Lin Qian and I are over."

"I see!" Du xiatong certainly won't doubt others.

It's just that it didn't feel right just now?

It's probably that Du xiatong was dizzy and dazed today. Du xiatong shook his head and walked in with an Zirui.

After entering, an Zirui formally introduced Du xiatong's identity and showed you their marriage certificate.

The dinner table was full of excitement, surrounded by red decorations, festive and auspicious.

Du xiatong happily accepted all this from an Zirui, beautiful and true.

They are really married, no matter how many years have passed, they still are.

After the engagement ceremony, an Zirui cut a cake for Du xiatong.

"Why don't you cut Qingqing a piece?" Du xiatong holds a small cake in his hand and looks at an Zirui with unknown reason.

An Zirui nuzui, "I don't care if there is an old Fu."

"I can hear that. I have a daughter-in-law and forget my sister." Zhao Qiqing murmured behind her.

While talking, there was an extra cake in front of her.

"How can I not prepare it for my sister? Look, there are strawberries on it."

Zhao Qiqing glared at him contemptuously and raised her hand to take over the cake in an Zirui's hand.

"That's pretty much the same."

"When will you leave?" Fu xishen stepped forward, his eyes fell on the cake in Zhao Qiqing's hand, and his deep eyes stared at her.

"Why not go?" Zhao Qiqing glanced at Fu xishen for unknown reasons.

"We?" Du xiatong reacted and pointed to himself.

Fu xishen nodded gently.

"The day after tomorrow, you can drive an SUV at that time. The road in the countryside is not so easy to walk. I'm afraid you'll drive a low chassis for you."

An Zirui also cut a cake for Fu xishen and put it in his hand.

Fu xishen took it, tasted it, then put it down and sipped his lips.

"Not delicious."

An Zirui: "

This master is really hard to serve.

Fu xishen rubbed Zhao Qiqing's head, "are you happy to eat?"

Hearing the speech, Zhao Qiqing quietly put down the small cake in her hand and looked at him with blinking eyes.

"I can say it's delicious. Do you want to eat more?"

The next second, Fu Xi's deep voice whispered, "no!"

"Why not?" Du xiatong, who was standing by and observing for a long time, didn't know, so he asked.

"It's better for pregnant women to eat less." Fu xishen explained solemnly.