Chapter 654： Baitou to Laoyu ...

"Why not speak?" Jiang Beihan's tone seemed a little impatient when she saw her silent!

Song Wen was stunned and looked at him with some speechlessness.

If she said he was afraid that he would kill Qiao Zezhi, he would be even more angry ...

So she had to change her mind ...

"I'm not afraid that you two would fight, would you be hurt ..." Song Wen thought quietly for a long time, then suddenly bit his lip and said.

On hearing that, Jiang Beihan's brow frowned!

Black eyes flickered ...

"So, are you worried about me?"

She stopped him because he was worried about his injury?

"Of course, you are my husband. I don't worry about who you worry about!" Song Wenxin said with a lip slip.

"I'm not that weak!" Jiang Beihan snorted dissatisfied, but his face looked better!

He raised his hand, hugged her into his arms, then lowered his head slowly, buried his face between her neck and sucked her breath!

"Will you leave me?" After a long time, he suddenly asked her tentatively!

Qiao Zezhi said that after she saw his true colors, she would leave him.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered the scene when she was abducted by Jiang Hai ...

She said he was terrible ...

"No ..." Song Wenxin bit his lip, then reached out and hugged his back, and answered without hesitation!

After hearing her answer, Jiang Beihan tickled his lips with satisfaction.

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Today is the second day of the wedding. Helicopters from the Peak Hotel come and go, sending many people away!

Qiao Weiwei followed Qiao Zezhi by helicopter to leave the hotel at the top of the mountain and returned to the ground of city A!

When I left, I looked at this luxurious big house standing on the top of the mountain with some reluctance.

This place is really beautiful ...

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Until the evening, Jiangbeihan and Song Wenxin also left the hotel and returned to Mid-level Villa.

As soon as they entered the door of the villa, they heard several popping sounds.

Then there were colorful pieces of paper falling from the air, and the festive atmosphere rushed towards me!

"Congratulations, Mrs. Welcome back!" The servants stood in two rows, all smiling.

Seeing this, Song Wen couldn't help smiling, "Thank you ..."

Mid-level villa is so rare ...

Thinking, she turned to look at Jiang Beihan next to her. She remembered that he didn't like this kind of festive scene ...

At this time, there was not much expression on that cold face, no dissatisfaction, and no anger.

"Don't move!" At this moment, Jiang Beihan's dark eyes suddenly stopped at Song Wenxin's dark hair, and there were two small pieces of red paper ...

Hearing his voice, Song Wen felt a stunned moment, and then stopped moving!

Jiang Beihan raised his hand and took away those two small pieces of paper, then raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.

"Mr. Zhu, ma'am, a happy wedding, a century-old marriage, old age!" At this time, the voices of the servants continued to sound.

Listening to the servants' words, Song Wenxin smiled with joy. Although he had heard a lot of blessings in the past two days, he didn't seem to be bored!

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Hundreds of years have passed, white heads have grown old ... heard these words of blessing, Jiang Beihan's face froze, and then his eyes narrowed ...

Old-fashioned, is he and Song Wenxin ... this sentence is quite comfortable!

Although he never likes flattery, but this sentence ... he likes it!

Think they can talk!