"I don't know yet," she replied after thinking about it seriously. "I want to travel around the world!"

"I'll talk about it when you give birth to my daughter." Jiang Beichen pursed her lips and replied faintly.

After the wedding, she had a big stomach and wanted to run around.

“……” Song Xiaoya was ashamed to hear him say that. Well, she almost forgot that there was a baby in her stomach.

For a while, the mid levels villa is preparing for the wedding. Although the wedding was held at the peak hotel, according to the custom of city a, the mid levels villa also had to be redecorated

because she learned fashion design, so the wedding dress was designed by herself. These days, in her spare time, she stayed in the small studio.

Find out the design she used to draw. Because her stomach is getting bigger, song Xiaoya modifies the details of the wedding dress, which is a perfect work.

In addition to her own, she also designed the bridegroom's dress together. The tuxedo just matched the wedding dress is very suitable for Jiang Beichen's noble atmosphere.

In addition to the wedding dress, the date of the wedding was also set. It was Jiang Beichen's day, and he discussed it with the Song family. Just in the middle of next month, it's summer, a season full of vitality.

After the wedding date is set, naturally, there is another particularly important thing - sending an invitation.

The first invitation was sent by Qiao runzhe instead of others. Qiao runzhe's own brokerage company, he came to the company early in the morning and entered the office.

Today's Qiao runzhe has completely withdrawn from the front of the screen, and the bank has gone behind the scenes.

Now, compared with the fashionable clothes before, he is more calm and low-key. Between his eyebrows, he is more indifferent and less arrogant.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw a red invitation on it.

Just when he was confused, the Secretary outside pushed the door in and said with a smile, "Mr. Qiao, it was sent by Jiang's side, so I put it on your desk."

"I see." Qiao runzhe nodded.

The Secretary closed the door.

Qiao runzhe's vision, and then stopped at the red invitation on the table. I have already guessed how it happened, but I have been hesitating and don't want to open it.

After a long time, he raised his hand and opened the invitation. In the invitation, the time and place of the wedding are clearly written. And the names of the bride and groom.

When he saw the name written next to the bride, Qiao runzhe's face could not help changing.

All along, it seems that he is a person in self amorous, but some things, the heart, it can not be so easy to forget.

He closed the invitation and was ready to throw it into the dustbin, but after thinking about it, he stopped.

He sighed, then put the invitation on the table again, and gave a wry smile.

He really wanted to see how beautiful she was when she put on her wedding dress. It must be very beautiful.

T City, Jiang family.

After a night's drunkenness, Jiang Bei's ink head ached.

He rolled over in bed, and then naturally said, "get me a glass of water."

In response to him, there was only one room of silence.

At this time, Jiang Beimo just reacted and got up from the bed. He forgot that the woman had already left.

Thinking, he could not help but sneer, and then slowly pressed the inside line, told the servant, "help me pour a glass of water in."

Oh, even if she is not there, his life will still be the same, no less.

After a while, the door of the bedroom opened and the servant came in with a glass of water. "Second young master, your water."

Jiang Beimo sat on the bed, raised his hand and pressed his head, which was headache because of his hangover. Then he reached for the water and took a drink, but his brow wrinkled.

"Second young master, what's the matter?" See Jiang Beimo's face is not good, one side of the servant carefully asked, for fear of doing something wrong.

"It's too hot!" Jiang Beimo took a sip and put the water down.

Before, he never felt that the servants of the Jiang family were so incompetent that they couldn't even pour a glass of water with the right temperature.

"I'm sorry, second young master. The second daughter-in-law used to pour water for you, so we don't know what temperature you want. I'll change it now. " The servant immediately apologized.

In the past, as long as the second young master was at home, they didn't have to worry much, because the second young Granny would do all those things well and do them better than them.

After hearing the servant mention the woman, Jiang Beimo's face suddenly became a little bad.

When the woman was around, he couldn't even feel her existence. Now, she's gone, but he can always feel the traces of her past existence.

Jiang Beimo scolded secretly, the facial expression on the face is more and more displeased, that woman got rid of him now, just don't know where to be carefree.At the thought of this, Jiang Beimo's face became more and more ugly

"I'm sorry, second young master, I'll go and change a cup for you." The servant was also frightened by Jiang Beimo's face. He quickly picked up the cup and wanted to change it for a glass of water.

"Forget it, get out." Jiang Beimo waved his hand.

"Yes." The servant nodded, then turned and left.

Peace returned to the bedroom.

Jiang Beimo was stunned and looked at the familiar bedroom, but he didn't feel familiar at all.

Thinking, he lifted the quilt, ready to get out of bed, but his eyes stopped on the photo on the bedside table, which is the wedding photo of him and Qiao Weiwei.

The so-called wedding photos, in fact, are not deliberately taken, but on the wedding day, the cameraman took a picture of the wedding scene.

But the woman is precious, it as a wedding photo, put into the bedroom.

Jiang Beimo paused, then raised his hand and took the picture.

Two years ago, Qiao Weiwei was a little more green than she is now. She was wearing a white veil, holding her hand and looking at the camera with a shy smile.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei like this again makes Jiang Beimo a little absent-minded. Suddenly found that this woman, look, actually very beautiful.

The next second, he looked away, put the photo upside down on the bedside table, and then got up in chagrin.

Just then, the door of the bedroom was knocked again.

"Second young master." Outside, came the voice of subordinates.

"Come in." Jiang Beimo looked at the direction of the door, and then said impatiently.

Then, the door was pushed open, and a subordinate came in, holding a red post.

"This is the invitation sent by the second young master." Subordinates approached, and then handed a red invitation to Jiang Beimo.

Invitation?

Hearing the speech, Jiang Beimo turned his head and looked at the red invitation in his subordinates' hands. Then he took it and opened it. Then he sneered, "next month..."

Third is really changed, even willing to hold such a grand wedding for a woman.

How interesting!