Picking up a husband is a pit

Chapter 291 At this time next year, one son and one daughter

interesting!

what's interesting
He simply came to seek death by accident!

Still under ignorance.

Fu Zhouzhi stopped his thoughts, held back his face seriously, "I think Xixi, you should think so, if I knew from the beginning that it was you, why would I still do it, if I don't Go, Xixi, how did you come into the world, fortunately, I don’t know as a husband..."

He coaxed him very earnestly...he had already greeted the dead cat Yun Jian over and over again in his heart.

Yunjian, who pierced through the crisis, has already quietly turned into a white cat, walking silently towards the gate of the courtyard.

Bang... The cat's head hit the invisible barrier, and the tip of its nose hurt as it pretended to be.

The two furry paws cover their heads and form a fur ball, yet they dare not meow.

hiss……

In the last life, in the last life, how much did it owe the two of them...

Liu Xixi slowly lowered her eyelids, squinted her eyes into a line, and waited for the scumbag to show his flaws, but she didn't see any wrong expression on Fu Zhouzhi's face for a long time.

After thinking about it again, it seems that what he said makes sense!
If he hadn't set fire and thrown ice mercilessly, and struck her with lightning, she still wouldn't have been able to get so angry. If she didn't have enough anger, she would have the urge to come out and argue.

In particular, Liu Xi'er, who was so similar to Liu Jiucai, appeared to stimulate her, heh, how exciting!

At that moment, she had already thought of how the scumbag would forget the old man and welcome the new one in the days when she was not around, so he was happy and happy...

Liu Xixi rolled her eyes and looked at the unconscious Liu Xi'er on the ground through her squinted eyes. Just as her gaze fell on Liu Xi'er's small and lovely cheek, Fu Zhouzhi noticed it, and with a light movement of her fingertips, a gust of wind lifted Liu Xi'er. Xi'er threw it to the eight sect masters who watched silently.

The eight suzerain masters who add up to a thousand years old avoided each of them, and under Fu Zhouzhi's quiet coercion, they grabbed Liu Xi'er like a hot potato.

One by one you look at me, I look at you, waiting for others to make a sound.

Fu Zhouzhi turned his head, and a sharp look came from the end of his long and narrow eyes. Without words, the eight of them rushed to speak first.

"Liu Xi'er entered Xi'an Street without permission, and even more so, my lord, and... this girl, we will drive Liu Xi'er out of Liushui Town and into the wasteland of Xizhou to be punished..."

"Wait." Fu Zhouzhi said.

He stood up by himself and helped Liu Xixi up at the same time.

Liu Xixi didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and he always felt that there was some unfathomable taste in the calmness of the scumbag who hadn't seen him for many years.

He took Liu Xixi's hand and moved forward, and Liu Xixi jumped into his arms defenselessly.

He stretched his arms around her waist, looked down at her widened eyes from surprise, smiled, and said in a brisk voice, "This one in my arms is not a girl...she is my wife, who I have been waiting for for ten years. The daughter-in-law who waited for 18 years... Liu Xixi."

——Liu Xixi!

It turned out that she was Liu Xixi, the woman rumored to have been waiting for 18 years for Jun Shang...

……

within a day.

under the sky.

Baijia of Xianmen received the same message.

Mrs. King is back.Your Majesty intends to forge a golden mountain and repair Yinchuan, and to overhaul the palace on Fu's Tomb Island, and choose a date to declare the marriage to heaven and earth.

All the families of Xianmen were shocked and delighted, and some Xianmen who had a relationship with Liu Xixi 28 years ago were even more overjoyed... Mrs. Junshang is back, that is to say, the only girl in the world who can suppress Junshang I'm back, as long as Mrs. Jun is around for the rest of the year, no matter how much trouble they make in the fairy sect, they will have the bottom of the box to rely on. They can finally breathe a sigh of relief from the awe and fear of 18 years. Just move out of madam...

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"Big marriage?"

"I've paid my respects twice, so what's the point of getting married?"

"It's said that good girls don't get married twice. If I get married again, this girl will be married three times! You want this girl to be famous for thousands of miles, don't you..."

"Do you think that this girl is not famous enough to be worthy of you, Lord Jun..."

Liu Xixi leaned against the wall with one hand and put her other hand on her waist. She was annoyed, and even more angry in her heart. She has reshaped her body and is a little over 1.7 meters tall!Why is she still a head short in front of him... This scumbag, in the days without her- secretly grew taller!

Pfft... He really couldn't hold back his laughter, he still leaned against the wall and lowered his head, when she forced him to accept the wall in the corner.It felt like the wrong time to laugh, but he couldn't help it.

Daughter-in-law... is still so short!

"You, you're still laughing..."

"Laughing is better than crying for my husband..." He was extremely confident.

Her fingertips were trembling, she really wanted to poke him in the throat...

He lowered his head and bit the finger that was about to poke him, and he refused to let go while she yelled and slapped her.

She turned around with her arms around her waist, backhanded Bidong, while letting go of that finger, she met her lips that kept yelling, blocked her words, and strangled her resistance.He wants her heart to be his shadow, her lips and teeth to be his breath, not just her lips and teeth, he wants every inch of her to be...

"The previous two times were considered big marriages...there was no bridal chamber...this time, Xixi, don't try to push me away as a husband..."

Wherever she pushed her away, her breath was messed up by his kiss, but how could she recognize it all at once, snorted and turned her head away. "My lady's Fengguan Xiapei has to be chosen by myself..."

"You don't have to pick, just draw a picture of what kind of lady you want, and someone will do it."

"My lady's sedan chair can't be conventional..."

"What kind of bridal sedan chair do you want... Is it not good for my husband to hold you?"

"... Still, let's make a living."

"Madam's request, any husband can respond. There is only one for a husband... At this time next year, one son and one daughter, the name will be chosen by the husband..."

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(End of this chapter)