Chapter 802 (2/2)
”Ah, it's not sweet.” Heart hit hit hit mouth, feel bad to drink, continue to drink coke in the hand.
The family enjoyed the meal.
After dinner, heart with Lin Ziran for a walk.
There was no servant at home. MuQing was happy and had to wash the dishes himself, but he was not allowed to seal the city. ”Aren't you the one who came? Go upstairs and lie down. I'll wash the dishes. ”
”It's just that my stomach is a little uncomfortable, it's not that I'm disabled, it's just a small thing.” Too want to play the image of a good wife, Mu Qinghuan refused to put down the dishes.
”Mrs. Feng, as I said, you will be the happiest woman in the world.” Feng Cheng caught her little hand and wiped it carefully, then patted her PP, ”go upstairs and wait for me. I'll tell you something later.”
Smell speech, Mu Qinghuan sweet silk upstairs.
Soon, Fengcheng washed the dishes and chopsticks, put them in the cupboard neatly, and went to kiss his little son before entering the bedroom.
Just after taking a bath, Mu Qinghuan is lying on the bed lazily. Anyway... It's inconvenient for her and she's not afraid of him.
”By the way, what are you going to tell me?” Put down the mobile phone, Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.
”About weddings, do you like western style or Chinese style, huh?” Sitting on the edge of the bed, Feng Cheng sniffed her hair.
”You can arrange it. I don't have any experience...” by the way, Mu Qinghuan was even a little nervous.
Well, she's not a little girl anymore, but she's so hopeless because of the wedding.
But who made her love him so much?
Always feel that all this is too dreamy, too unreal!
He actually came back safely, and, willing to give her a wedding!
She was happy when she thought about it.
It doesn't need to be grand
It just needs to be him holding her hand!
In fact, when it comes to weddings, there's some fear of closing the city!
Because several weddings have had accidents!
However, as a man, he must give her a decent wedding!
Otherwise, how could he occupy her whole life?
”Wedding, not only you nervous...” in fact, he is also.
”Eh?” Mu Qinghuan is depressed. His second brother has seen a lot of big things, and he is afraid of getting married?
”What do you mean, is this wedding going to be held or not?” Mu Qinghuan is a little worried.
”Fool!” He tapped her nose.
”Little brother! Don't play with me He said, to give her a wedding, don't yell!
She really wants to wear a wedding dress.
”How did I fool you?” Fengcheng pretends to be puzzled.
”...” Mu Qinghuan was quite wronged, but he dared to be angry!
Sour nose, she was about to hit him with a pillow, he suddenly bent down, hot kiss blocked all her dissatisfaction.