Chapter 871 (1/2)
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Outside the boudoir, Jiang Lin paced back and forth outside the door, but he didn't go in.
In the boudoir, the girl in the wedding dress and red skirt has opened a corner of the red cover. Under the red cover, she is also beautiful with light red makeup.
When a girl is most beautiful, that is when she is dressed in wedding clothes.
This sentence is true.
However, compared with the charm of the western region, murongqin in his wedding dress is a bit playful and lovely.
She was also waiting for her husband to arrive. She seemed very nervous and shy, in sharp contrast to her usual high and cold.
Even that little arrogance has a little sense of service.
Like an iceberg queen who is used to indifference, she wants to be a good wife in front of her lover.
Although a little clumsy, but still cute
Murong Qin seems different from Chen. She is more like a lady of the world, smart and playful. She is naturally nervous, but more anxious
I'm worried. Why haven't you come in yet... Why are you dallying outside all the time
From the corner of the red cap raised by his little hand, murongqin looked at the figure of his God leading the dream outside the window.
As a result, he kept walking at the door, from left to right, and then from right to left. The girl couldn't help pouting.
Murongqin even wanted to get up and open the door, pull his predecessors in and blow out the candles! Close the curtains!
Anyway, wait until tomorrow morning, wait until the raw rice is boiled into porridge, then everything will be done!
In fact, murongqin also knew that his anxiety was a sign of his lack of security.
But I can't help it
The elder certainly did not regard himself as the opposite sex, and certainly regarded himself as the 16-year-old girl at the beginning.
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”Min Min is really getting more and more beautiful.”
”Brother Jiang flattered me.”
”By the way, Minmin, do you still sell your belly pocket? The supply of goods is tight recently. ”
”Then sell it, and you can earn some extra money.”
”Well, I'll let them make your spices and marinate your belly pocket for a few days.”
In the courtyard where the skirt was copied, Jiang Lin shamelessly stayed for dinner and talked about business.
In fact, Jianglin's belly pockets are divided into different types. One is to really sell their own belly pockets, such as the wine seller and the widow in Xicun.
The other is like the kind of compassion. After asking for the consent of others, it's good to develop it with spices similar to her taste. Anyway, the other party doesn't know
Of course, Jiang Lin will never sell his master's and little married belly pockets, even if they are fake.
If others dare to sell, Jiang Lin's chrysanthemums will explode.
Yes, Jianglin old double label
Minmin cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to clean them virtuously.