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He Zhen's clapboard supports Yun Xiangxiang's idea. This method is indeed the most advanced and retreatable method. Even Cheng Chong can't guarantee what a movie that hasn't been filmed will be. 'S face refuted He Zhenyan's face.

So Huanyu Century decided to adopt Yun Xiangxiang's proposal. Both the public and private sides of the Zhongxing era supported Yun Xiangxiang. The general trend, and other responsible persons and important participants naturally nodded.

They began to discuss who to invite Yun to think about as the second female number one.

Think of this kind of thing without a right to speak, and greeted you to quit the meeting.

She deliberately guided everyone to speculate that she was not in good health and could not participate in the second part. In fact, it was for the next time to continue playing with Song Mian as a pavement. Everyone would think that she was conditioning her body.

"I want to bring A Jun." When sleeping at night, Song Mian apologized and said to Yun, "He is not in a good condition now, take him out for a walk, and relax, I stare at it and I'm not afraid of him. If something goes wrong, I will try to make him inappropriate as a light bulb."

"Pooh!" Yun Xiang laughed and squeezed Song Mian's nose bridge.

Song Mian's nose is particularly straight, and Yun thinks he likes to pinch him like this: "Why don't you do it if you have multiple people running multiple legs?

What can Qi Jun delay them? Before going to change, Song Mian estimated that he was not happy to bring Qi Jun.

Now she is pregnant with her baby, and it is impossible to be close to Song Mian. Song Mian purely took her to swim in the mountains and play with water. One more person can only say a little more fun, not to mention Qi Jun, so she is not too worried.

"Madam makes sense." Just take a coolie and just do more work to distract your attention.

The husband and wife looked at each other with a smile in the dimly lit room. Song Mian couldn't help but hug his wife and his wife tighter: "We will start tomorrow and return to our country just in mid-October. Our wedding is scheduled for November 1. "

"November 1st? Is it too late?" Yun thought a bit worried.

"It's too late. The wedding was held in our own hot spring villa. It has already begun to be arranged." Song Mian said softly. "I wrote the wedding post on the boat two days later. I don't rush to deliver it to the guests more than a month in advance. I have already arranged."

Put a strand of hair away from his wife, and touch her tender face with palms: "November 1st is the only good day in the second half of the year. I originally liked this day, I was afraid that the two weddings were too close, and your time is not good. arrangement."

"Why do you like this day?" Yun thinks there must be a reason.

This is their second wedding reception, there is no eagerness.

"November 1 of this year happens to be the winter moon day. From the beginning to the end, my life is only loyal to you."

In the quiet room, only the moonlight was like silver frost, projected from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and spread across the floor. They were so quiet that they could hear each other's light breathing, and in the dark, with that little moonlight, Yun thought he could still see his outline clearly.

His voice was so gentle, like the wind blowing over the catkins, and softly and gently across the lake, ripples in the cloud think about it.

"Mr. Song, your mouth is really sweet." Yun thinks up suddenly and kisses him fiercely.

At the end, I smashed my mouth, it seems to be tasting, and then concluded: "Well, it is really sweet."

Song Mian's eyes were deep, and she reached out and hugged her tightly in her arms. Her voice was a little dull, with a commanded tone: "Sleep!"

Yun thinks about the low, sullen, a series of joyous laughter that is a bit gloating.

The fierce thug buckled her waist, and a restrained and warning voice came: "I have many ways to prevent the child from tossing you, don't provoke me."

Yun thought about being honest immediately, closing his eyes obediently, and never daring to make fun of him again.

When Yun thought about breathing evenly, Song Mian did not comb her long hair at once, and looked at her quietly.

Yun Xianxiang once again boarded the honeymoon for the return trip, but this time he was carrying the ridiculous Qi Jun, Song Mian did not forget the words of his wife and his wife, and gave all the work, including the suitcase Qi Jun was given to do it.

The young master didn't know if he was irritated, and he became unresponsive.

"Unfortunately, you have a baby in your stomach, otherwise you will take him to the wilderness." Song Mian felt that he was just wandering on the boat and did not command Qi Jun.

"Stop it when you see it." Yun thinks about peeling an ordinary stuffed into Song Mian's mouth. "We got off the port, don't you also instruct others like you?"

Unlike when they came here, this time they spent more time shopping. Some countries may have three or five ports. Each time they can travel roughly. Cloud thinks that they will buy and buy anything new.

He threw it all to Qi Jun. Every time he returned to the boat, there were big bags and big bags. After working for a week, Qi Jun finally relieved himself and expressed his protest: "Why should I take it alone?"

Song Mianjian raised his eyebrows and thought, "I want to protect my daughter-in-law. She has the seventh generation of the Song family's single pass in her belly, or you come to protect, I will take it?"

Qi Jun looked at the things piled on his neck and his arms, and then looked at Yun think about the flat belly.

It's not that he doubts his skill, but that he can't be intimate with Yun Xiang like Song Mian, and protect Yun Xiang from dripping all the time.

Song Mian said, this is the seventh-generation single-son Jin Sun. He really wants to bump into him. Without Grandpa Song’s shot, his grandfather would first peel him off.

Compared with this, what is something to take?

But he came back aftertaste: "Cooperate with your husband and wife, say what kindness and kindness brings me kindness, in fact, it is to enslave me!"

"Master Qi, you are too sad." Yun thought about it unpleasantly. "Look at my family, A Mian. Since I took you with me, I have been out of the boat for a few days. Have you been spending more time with me than me?" ?"

The main reason is that Mr. Song looked at her delicate and tender daughter-in-law and could not eat it, so she could only watch as little as possible.

Qi Jun recalled it carefully and nodded in shame.

"Master Qi, we are newly married, this is a honeymoon. Do you think if it is not A Mian who values ​​you, how many people can be newly married and travel with a broken heart?" Yun thought about continuing to brainwash.

Thinking of this, Qi Jun was not only ashamed, but also moved a little more.

"So, our A Mian didn't treat you as an outsider, so you're welcome. How can you say that we enslave you?" Yun Xiang asked with a straight mind.

Qi Jun was suddenly deflated, and the whole person was short for a while. "My fault, I don't know any good things. Don't be angry, sister-in-law. I promise to be with you later."