Chapter 507： : Tang wants to get pregnant, Weier proposes, Yunsheng CP

On June 8th, Jiang Xiaolin and Tang wanted to hold their wedding in the Saint Petersburg Fortress.

"Ice and Snow," Jiang Weier called to him in the corridor, "Come here."

Xue Bingxue left the table: "What's the matter?"

"Tang Xiang is not feeling well, Jiang Xiaolin will ask you to help."

"it is good."

Xue Bingxue went to the bridal lounge.

Just as Jiang Weier was about to follow, the hem of his skirt was grabbed by a tender little hand: "Auntie."

It's the chicken chief.

The little thing swayed as it walked, not very stable: "Auntie, hug."

Xue Baoyi followed his son: "What kind of aunt, called grandma."

The little thing learned to shout, "Grandma." He opened his hand to hug.

Jiang Weier picked him up: "Am I so old?"

Xue Baoyi shrugged and smiled violently: "Bingxue is my third uncle.

In the room, Xue Bingxue just wanted to get Tang's pulse.

Jiang Xiaolin immediately asked him: "How is it?"

Xue Bingxue succinctly said two words: "Congratulations."

It's Ximai.

Jiang Xiaolin was stunned for a few seconds: "San Ye, can you avoid it?"

Xue Bingxue avoided.

Tang Xiang was still wearing a wedding dress and sitting on the tatami. She touched her flat lower abdomen: "Did I understand it wrong?"

"No." Jiang Xiaolin put his hand on her, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew deeper and deeper, "Congratulations, Mrs. Jiang."

Mrs. Jiang laughed: "I originally planned to consider children after I was thirty."

There was no one else in the room, and Jiang Xiaolin had no scruples when he said: "Then you still don't let me wear a condom."

Mrs. Jiang pinched her eyebrows, pretending to have a headache: "You are greedy for pleasure and committing sins."

"..."

Net nonsense.

With more than half an hour left before the auspicious hour, Jiang Xiaolin helped her take off her high heels and helped her lie down: "Is it still very uncomfortable?"

"I just drank some water, it's much better."

"Think about it."

"Ok."

Jiang Xiaolin tidied her veil: "You can't smoke anymore."

"understood."

She had almost quit.

Jiang Weier waited for Xue Bingxue outside the lounge.

After he came out, she asked, "How is Tang thinking?"

"It's a happy pulse."

Jiang Weier smiled: "Double happiness is here." She held him and walked to the auditorium together, "I was called grandma by the chief chicken just now."

Xue Bingxue is wearing a white suit, he is almost thirty, but that face is full of youthfulness: "Don't you like it?"

Jiang Weier shook his head and asked him half jokingly: "Xue Bingxue, you are a grandfather, don't you propose to me?"

Xue Bingxue stopped walking and looked at her incredulously.

She looked the same as usual: "You keep silent, so I have to say it." She walked up to him, "I want to get married before I turn thirty. Would you like to marry me?"

She is only a few months away from the age of thirty.

"Vill," Xue Bingxue's eyes were red, "will you get married when you go back?"

Many, many years ago, he had thought about marriage. From a young age to the year when he was established, she was the only object of his imagination, but he did not dare to speak. Associating with her was like a dream, he didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of waking up from the dream.

"No." She refused.

His eyes are redder.

Then, she said the second half: "We have to find a lucky day."

A word of heaven, a word of hell, the heart in his chest went up and down for a while, and he was sweating: "I thought you were going to regret it."

Jiang Weier stepped forward and hugged him: "When my mother was alive, there was a rule in the family that if a girl who had not come out of the cabinet had **** before marriage, she had to marry immediately." She raised her head, her eyes were full of smiles. "Xue Bingxue, would you like to come to my room tonight?"

His cheeks flushed with shame: "...Yes."

She stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "I'm waiting for you."

His heart beats a drum and is ecstatic.

The following year, Jiang Xiaolin added a young son to his family.

In the twelfth lunar month of the same year, Xue Bingxue's family got a little princess.

＊＊＊Ming Sai Ying Ah Wan Extra Story ＊＊＊

This is the second month Ah Wan has been a bodyguard for Ming Saiying.

"It's late, I'm so tired." Ming Saiying just finished work and went to the back seat of the nanny car. A pair of slender and straight legs were placed on Ah Wan's legs, separated by a thin layer of black silk, intentionally or unintentionally. Rubbed, "You squeeze my leg."

She drove with her eyes, squirming.

Sitting still, Ah Wan pushed away mercilessly, with an angry expression: "You are not ashamed!"

Ming Saiying was amused by his appearance as a chaste woman: "You are shameless by pinching a leg?"

He was angry, angry and hated, and would rather die than surrender, like a chaste woman who is about to be defiled by an adulterous thief: "You're so young!"

This idiom is used.

Ming Saiying's face was full of question marks: "Why am I so profuse?"

More than that, Ah Wan scolded again: "You hook three and four!"

Shameless? Watery? Three hooks and fours?

How did she say she stole someone outside?

Ming Saiying felt that "Xiao Jiao Wife" was so unreasonable to make trouble occasionally, and she did not feel a little bit of it. She stretched out her hand and held "Xiao Jiao Wife"'s chin: "Apart from you, who else did I hook on?"

Ah Wan shook his head: "Huh!" He sat in the front row.

Being awkward, Assistant Xiaojin got in the car.

"Sister Ming, Brother Tan just called me and asked you to return to the company immediately after work."

Tan Ge is Ming Saiying's agent.

Ming Saiying kept his eyes on "Little Wife" and brushed her short skirt: "Did he say what's the matter?"

Xiao Jin was shocked: "You haven't read Weibo yet?"

"I didn't watch it." She didn't have time, "What's the matter?"

Xiaojin sincerely suggested: "Sister Ming, how do you say you are also a public figure, pay more attention to entertainment news."

Ming Saiying listened very much and immediately opened Weibo.

Oh, she was photographed, and there was a little fresh meat that was very hot recently.

The words used in entertainment are very bold, what is the love of the show, what is you and me, and what goes to the love nest together.

Didn't we just have a meal together, and the director is still behind. Looking at this photo, it is too unkind. Isn't the director so ugly that he doesn't deserve to have a lens?

This is not the point, the point is—

"Lin Wanwan, were you jealous just now?"

Ah Wan squeezed a word from her nose: "Humph!"

This little proud ghost.

Ming Saiying hooked his neck directly and stuck it all over.

Ah Wan was taken aback by this unexpected pounce: "You--"

She directly blocked him with her mouth, and when "Xiao Jiao Wife" finally became obediently and quietly, she moved her mouth and said, "What jealousy you are, just eat me."

What kind of tiger wolf word is this?

Ah Wan pushed her away flushed, and then pressed her to the seat with a heavy pressure.

He warned with his eyes: be honest!

Someone who lay down without struggling and resisting threw a charming wink: "Your abdominal muscles are so hard."

Ah Wan: "..."

This female hooligan.

He grabbed her hand, held it still, and glanced back at her wide-opened assistant Xiaojin: "Can you get out of the car?"

It's too hot, Xiao Jin couldn't bear to leave.

A certain woman is so anxious: "Quick, go down!"

Xiaojin: "..."

Little Jin Yi reluctantly got off the car, and then he squatted on the side of the road, looking at the sky and the earth, he didn't know what happened on the car, he didn't dare to think, he was just a child.

On the same day, Ming Saiying posted a Weibo: already a boyfriend, outsider~

The next night, Ming Saiying went to Ah Wan's house, and no one could hold it back.

As soon as she entered the door, a chicken with clothes and a hat on, and couldn't see the male and female, shouted at her: "Gluck!"

The chicken is full of meat, and it's so expensive.

The woman holding the chicken ironed a woolen roll for fashion.

Ming Saiying stepped forward to greet her initiatively: "Hello, my auntie, this is Ming Saiying." She wore a goose yellow skirt today, which was cut decently and generously.

With double happiness, Ms. Song glanced at the TV set in the living room, she couldn't believe it: "Are you Zhang Xi?" Live Zhang Xi!

Zhang Xi is the role of Ming Saiying in the last play. She is a villainous female boss. Because she is too bad for a housewife and looks like a vixen, people always ask her to play bad women.

Ming Saiying tried her best to behave, and smiled as honestly as she could. "Yes, auntie."

Ms. Song put down the chicken and pulled Ah Wan aside.

In the living room.

Double Happiness: "Giggle."

Ming Saiying: "..."

In the kitchen.

Ms. Song asked Ah Wan quietly: "Is she really a female star?"

"Ok."

Ms. Song glanced in the living room: "Then why are you taking her home?"

"She is my boss."

Ms. Song reacted for a few seconds: "Then why are you taking her home?"

Ah Wan said awkwardly: "She is my girlfriend."

Ms. Song was shocked! What kind of **** luck is her silly son? Female star! Zhang Xi! Oh, let her slow down.

A minute later, Ms. Song took a cup of warm water and went out with a amiable smile on her face: "Miss Ming."

Ming Saiying sat upright, with her legs close together and slanted, with her hands on her knees, in a standard lady sitting posture: "My aunt can just call me Xiao Ming."

Ms. Song called out cordially: "Xiao Ming."

"Auntie, say it."

Ah Wan: "..."

Started, the family census.

Ms. Song pushed the fruit bowl over: "Is the home also in the capital?"

Ming Saiying took a piece of watermelon with a fork, blocked it with her hand, and ate it in small bites: "Yes, auntie."

"parents……"

Ms. Song felt impolite, so she stopped.

Ming Saiying put down the fork and took a piece of paper to wipe her hands, showing the demeanor of everyone: "My parents are alive, they are both businessmen, and there is a younger brother at home."

Talking about it, I'm a little bit free.

"I am 26 this year and have no bad hobbies. I am an actor by profession, but I don't make kiss scenes or passion scenes. I have not been subjected to unspoken rules because I have a little money at home."

Small money?

The neighborhood of Awan’s house was developed by the Ming’s family.

Ms. Song is a little unbelievable: "Do you really like our late night?"

She did not hesitate, and was firm: "Yes, Auntie, I like him very much. If you agree to let him be with me, I will definitely let him enjoy the glory and wealth for the rest of his life."

She doesn't look too smart, too, otherwise, how could she fall in love with her stupid son. The more Ms. Song looked at this girl, the more pleasing her eyes: "Since you like my boy," Ms. Song is very bold and generous, "Then you take it away."

Ming Saiying: "Good mother!"

Ah Wan: "..." Is he a cabbage? If you say you sell, you can sell, without telling the price?

After that, Ming Saiying accompanied Ms. Song to watch two episodes of TV dramas, and it took another half an hour to spoil them. After Ms. Song learned that the big boss Zhang Ximi would eventually die by the cane, she asked Ah Wan to send the girl home.

The two had just arrived downstairs.

In the face of the dark night, Ming Saiying did not wear a mask, and smiled triumphantly: "Lin Wanwan, you are mine now."

Ah Wan is shy: "I am not."

"you are."

"I'm not."

Ming Saiying raised her hand and touched his throat with her fingers, she smiled evilly: "Little thing, no matter how hard your mouth is, I will kiss you."

"..."

Ah Wan has nothing to do with her: "Go ahead, whatever you want."

In this way, he completely gave up resistance, and obeyed someone.

"I'll walk you home."

"You don't need to give it away, just give me a kiss."

After looking left and right, Ah Wan quickly kissed her on the cheek.

That's it...

Ming Saiying was photographed, her boyfriend outside the circle was exposed, and Lin Wanwan followed the hot search.

However, the enthusiasm did not last long, and it was suppressed by another piece of entertainment-Xiao Yunsheng fell off the stage during his concert and was seriously injured.

Fifth Hospital, Orthopedic Office.

Dr. He just came back after checking the ward: "It's so strange."

Doctor Zhao in the same department asked: "Why is it strange?"

"I am a patient who was just sent here last night. The arteries in his arm were cut. Just now I went to change the dressing for him, and the wound was crusted."

In less than half a day, the arterial rupture will grow up. It is completely impossible to put it medically.

Dr. Zhao didn't believe it: "How could it be possible? You remembered it wrong."

"Absolutely not, the patient is a singer, I still recognize him, how could I remember it wrong." He said that Doctor He was going to adjust the patient's information.

"Doctor He," the young female doctor came in, "The patient in Room 3406 has already been transferred to me. Could you please transfer the medical information."

The woman is wearing a white lab coat and has a stethoscope around her neck. She has long hair, apricot eyes, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. She is smart and playful. The legs under her white coat are too slender.

Dr. He replied: "Okay, I'll get it to you right away."

"Thank you."

The female doctor went out immediately.

Dr. Zhao kept chasing his eyes out: "When did our hospital have such a beautiful female doctor? Who is she? Which department?"

Dr. He couldn't help but look up again: "Generally, it is Dr. Zhong's daughter. The resume is so beautiful, so don't think about it."

Knocking, knocking, knocking.

Someone knocked on the door, and Xiao Yunsheng sat up: "Please come in."

The female doctor came in: "I have processed your medical information and will not leak it out." She stepped forward and stretched out her hand, "Introduce me, my name is Zhong Guli, your attending doctor."

Xiao Yunsheng glanced at her work permit in her pocket, and stretched out his hand: "Hello."

After holding his hand for a few seconds, he let go.

The other party was not loose, she smiled lightly, and there was a dimple on the left that was not obvious: "Can you sign me? I'm your fan."