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Chapter 949 What type do you like

Ji Shao is usually romantic and has a wide range of friends, so there are many people who make wedding banquets, not to mention that there are many fans of Ye Xingyao. Seeing the goddess being warded by a pig, she naturally attacked her.

Jiang Xiu was watching the fun and came up with bad ideas from time to time. Ji Shoumeng was so miserable that he closed his hands and bowed to her: "Grandma, can you let me get married quietly?"

Jiang Xiu said: "As a wedding, what's the point of being quiet and quiet?

It’s just to be lively. Are you not satisfied with the lively Mr. Ji in front of you?”

"..." Ji Shoumeng looked at Fu Chenhan: "Do you think she bullied me like this?"

Fu Chenhan thought for a while and nodded: "Or what if I close my eyes?

Maybe you will feel a little better.

"                                                               

"Jiang Xiu waved his hand and said, "The groom disliked us for being in a bad mood. Come on, everyone lifted him up and threw him on the bed!"

Ji Shoumeng: "Damn Jiang Xiuyou!!!"

Before he could finish his words, he had already been lifted up and threw them onto the bed. Ye Xingyao hurriedly hid to the side and made him fall firmly. Ji Shoumeng hissed and looked at Ye Xingyao with grievance: "Don't you care about me?"

Ye Xingyao: "No matter."

Ji Shoumeng: "..." Jiang Xiu had already seen that Ji Shao's family status was low and urged others to make trouble for him. Fu Chenhan said helplessly: "What are you doing tossing him like this?"

Jiang Xiu said: "Who made him not good at rumors in the past? What's that?"

Fu Chenhan: "You women really hold grudges."

Jiang Xiu narrowed her eyes: "Say it again."

Fu Chenhan: "I said you women are really chivalrous and brave, and you will help you when you see injustice."

Jiang Xiu nodded with satisfaction: "This is almost the same."

After the bridal chamber was over, Jiang Xiu and Fu Chenhan went to the top floor of the castle to look at the moon. I wonder if it was because the moon in K Country looked particularly big, and looked like a pancake. Jiang Xiu was hungry. She rubbed her stomach and Fu Chenhan handed her a bag of sealed small cakes: "Eat."

Jiang Xiu was a little surprised: "Where did you come from?"

Fu Chenhan said: "I took it at the wedding."

Jiang Xiu opened the packaging bag, took a bite, and suddenly said, "I always feel that Xu Die is not right."

The evening breeze blew in from the window, blew up Fu Chenhan's forehead, revealing his clear eyebrows and eyes as if carved by a knife and an axe. He lowered his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Xiu said: "I hated Xu Die when I first met her... What's wrong with that annoying thing, but I was very resistant to her."

"Maybe it's a natural rejection."

Fu Chenhan said: "This is how humans are and they will be prejudiced against some people."

Jiang Xiu shook her head: "It's either prejudice, I just hate her... Oh, I don't know how to describe it."

She finished eating the cake before continuing, "And I think Yuanting is also very strange. cheating is a mistake that most men make, but Yuanting's cheating partner is Xu Die, which is ridiculous..." Before she finished speaking, her cheek was pinched, and Fu Chenhan's voice was warning: "I heard you say something swearing again, you will do it yourself tonight."

Jiang Xiu: "..." Jiang Xiu pushed his hand away and said quickly: "I won't say it!"

Fu Chenhan said: "You keep going."

Jiang Xiu was really scared when he remembered what he said just now, "moving the whole process by himself."

This posture was too tiring. Not to mention the whole process, she couldn't stand it even once. She felt that her waist was cut off by a machete.

"...You think about it, that Xu Die, a little star in the 18th tier, looks just like that. He really can't be called the national beauty and is much better than Qu Tong. Moreover, judging from Yuanting's appearance, the type he likes is not Xu Die's utilitarianism... "Fu Chenhan: "How do you know that Yuanting doesn't like her type?"

Jiang Xiu puffed up her cheeks: "I have studied psychology well?"

Fu Chenhan held her face: "Then let's talk about it, what type of thing do I like?

Use your psychology.”

Jiang Xiu looked at him seriously for a while, and finally concluded: "Jiang Xiu is like this."

After she said that, she couldn't help laughing, and she squinted her eyes and looked like a cat. But Fu Chenhan hugged her in her arms, rubbed her cheeks on the side of her neck, and said in a soft voice: "Well, I just like Jiang Xiu."

Jiang Xiu blushed for no reason. She felt like she was pretending to be a deer. Now the deer almost broke her ribs. She said vaguely: "What are you doing? Suddenly saying such sensational words--"                                                                                                 

The moonlight poured gently all over the ground, and the cold silver light quietly wrapped the ancient castle that had been standing for hundreds of years. There were tired birds returning to their nests in the distance. At this point, the sky was bright and the wind was clear, and the moon was beautiful.

...                                                               

Ye Xingyao was sitting on the fun bed, wearing a long red dress, with her already icy skin and jade bones. This skirt was even more beautiful when she was wearing it, especially when she looked over with a pair of shimmering eyes, Ji Shoumeng instantly felt her heart soft.

He poured a glass of water to Ye Xingyao: "Drink some water."

Ye Xingyao nodded, took the water cup, Ji Shoumeng sat down beside her, touching her still flat belly: "Will wearing such a slim skirt be frustrated?

?”

Ye Xingyao said: "It's okay, I didn't feel uncomfortable."

Ji Shoumeng touched her belly nostalgically, and Ye Xingyao raised his eyebrows and opened his hand: "What are you doing?"

Ji Shoumeng said aggrievedly: "Can't I say hello to my son?"

Ye Xingyao: "How did you know it's your son?"

Ji Shoumeng sighed: "Isn't this a psychological preparation for myself? Of course I hope it's a daughter, like you, but if I always expect it to be a daughter and the son will be born, there will be a psychological gap. Maybe the baby will think we don't like him."

Ye Xingyao put the water cup aside and said seriously: "Everyone says that the son looks like a mother and the daughter looks like a father."

Ji Shoumeng was so worried: "What should I do?

I just want a daughter who looks like you..." He came up with a solution himself: "It doesn't matter, it's not a big problem, we can continue to have a child..." At this point, he stopped, sighed, and said, "Forget it, having a child hurts so much, I don't want you to suffer again.

"Ye Xingyao rubbed his dog's head with some amusement: "You want me to give birth to you, but I don't want to."
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