Chatper 1924 (1/2)

"Brother, you have no part in this! Listen clearly, we agree with Thirteen to marry, it's a certainty, it's none of your business, be honest, don't argue with us!" Xia Qi said violently Cheng Luo took a look.

Those who marry their daughters are a word of cowhide.

"Okay, Shisan and I will make a baby first, and I'll see how you let her marry Shisan!" Cheng Luogou got angry and dared to say anything.

With a snap, Shisan's hand hit Cheng Luo directly on the back of the head, and he said with a displeased face, "I can't have children within a year! If you keep making trouble, get away from me from now on."

This sentence has the same meaning as the sentence don't even think about getting into her bed.

Cheng Luo drooped his head, looked at Thirteen like a child, and said softly, "Honey, I feel wronged and jealous!"

"Your grievances are up to you!" Thirteen grabbed the phone and sent another message to Duanmucheng before talking to Cheng Luo, "Duanmucheng is not safe alone, and I am worried about fraud at that high-end reception."

Cheng Luo hugged Shisan, regardless of whether there was anyone here, how inappropriate his operation was, he put his chin against Shisan's shoulder socket, and said word by word: "He has bodyguards himself, why let other people's daughter-in-law protect him."

"Don't forget, his fiancee is me. Now strictly speaking, you are a mistress, a male mistress!" Thirteen pushed Cheng Luo away.

Originally, the atmosphere in this ward was a little bit strange, but because of the word "boy" and "xiaosan", everyone burst into laughter and laughed.

Especially Xia Qi, she wiped the corners of her eyes, held her stomach and said to Shisan: "Yes, yes, I forgot, he is a male mistress. Haha, I didn't even know that Cheng Luo still has such time, it's so interesting ,So cute."

"Hmph!" Cheng Luo turned over Xia Qi and didn't want to pay attention to her.

But strictly speaking, Cheng Luo has something to worry about right now, he is actually a male mistress!

Wife, is this really okay? When Cheng Luo looked at Shisan, this sentence was always written on his face.