Murong Mian is a little excited, seems to want to see his betrothed wife.

Ji Mianmian looked at him, calm face: "are you sure you want to provoke, rather than want to see your fiancee floating beautiful?"

Even if you know that Murong Mian is not likely to have a good feeling for that masked woman, you can see that he is so excited, Ji Mianmian is still not comfortable.

Murong Mian was in a better mood. He bent down, looked straight at Ji Mianmian, and said, "look at the sour words, I'll try it..."

With that, he leaned over and gave her a kiss on the lip.

Ji Mianmian hasn't reacted yet. He's fast. She sees him and licks the corner of her lip. It seems that she is really tasting the appetite she just tasted. There are people beside him. Ji Mianmian's face is red at that time.

Murong Mian said after tasting: "well, it's really sour, or old vinegar! It's delicious. "

Ji Mianmian airway: "then you don't eat well, hum..."

Bo, Murong Mian steals incense on her face, "but I just like the old vinegar, and I don't like the taste."

The person who came to report already felt uneasy about standing. He wanted to get away from others and turn into the air. The show of love between them made him feel that he should not exist at all.

Ji Mianmian's mouth is shriveled and he wants to talk. At last, he thinks it's better to forget. What's the matter with him? He doesn't really want to see that woman.

Murong Mian raised his hand and scraped Ji Mianmian's nose: "go, we always protest with her, let her leave quickly and mellow, don't destroy our feelings."

He thought that if they knew each other well, Murong Mian was going to sit down with them and have a good talk. If they didn't blush, they would be friends.

If the other party doesn't know the face, he won't give them face. He won't be merciful.

Ji Mian gave him a white look.

Murong Mian clenched her hand: "go, wife, this side, sooner or later is to see, since they come to repair, of course we have to do something, otherwise such a good opportunity is wasted."

Today, Murong Zhihong called him over. One of the most important things is to let her meet the woman he arranged.

As long as Murong Zhihong does not give up his heart to arrange this marriage for him, it will not be over.

If you want to solve this problem, either Murong Zhihong will give up or let Mrs. Jones give up.

Anyway, as long as one of the two ends is willing to give up, it's no problem.

Ji Mianmian has no choice but to be pulled forward by Murong Mian.

"I won't be polite then."

"You're welcome? Why should you be polite? If you are polite to your rival, I should cry, OK? "

Ji Mian is silent and circuitous, and suddenly laughs.

Today's murongmian rogue's nature is returning more and more, and the depression of his body at the beginning of reunion has been slowly leaving him.

Ji Mianmian seems to be able to see that the haze over him has been dispelled.

A few minutes later, they finally met Mrs. Jones and her daughter.

I have to say, it's very beautiful. Both mother and daughter are very beautiful. They are blonde, tall, protruding forward and backward. They all exude the flavor of British aristocracy. They are the kind of real ladies.

Mrs. Jones is well maintained. Looking from her face, she looks more like Jessica's sister

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