"If you don't come, I won't let them in either!" Seeing Jiang Beihan had no intention to cooperate, Song Wenxin added!

In the line of words, full of threats!

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with me!" Jiangbei snorted coldly and said indifferently.

It's because they can't marry their wives, and they have nothing to do with him!

"Boss, this matter, even my brother and I beg you!" Jiang Beicheng, while doing push-ups, turned his head to Jiang Beihan and asked for it!

After all ... Today is a big day for him and his second child.

"..." Jiang Beihan glanced at Jiang Beicheng, but did not respond.

Just when everyone thought he would refuse, he suddenly raised his hand to unbutton the suit, then strode over, side by side with Jiangbei Jiangbei Mo brothers, and then leaned down ...

Seeing this, Song Wenxin covered her lips and smiled, and then said to the servants on the side, "You can count on the young master and the second master, I will count the third master!" She smiled and said.

"Okay, grandma three!" The maid nodded.

Song Wenxin slowly started counting for Jiangbeihan ...

Looking at the three brothers of the Jiang family, at this time they were lying in front of themselves to do push-ups, which made Song Wenxin have a moment, a very cool feeling ...

………………

And inside the room.

The two brides sat by the bed and watched the real-time monitoring screen outside the door on the computer.

Feng Miaoru couldn't help laughing as he watched the three men doing the push-ups honestly.

"Although there may be a little more than a hundred push-ups, Wen Wen's move to Ma Wei is quite interesting!" Feng Miaoru joked.

"This matter came out with warm heart, gave the groom a power, and by the way pitted her husband!" Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but vomit.

A hundred push-ups, she felt a little bit distressed as Jiang Beimo was getting more and more powerless.

But he was kind enough to take the initiative to drag his husband into the pit!

This wife is no one!

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Outside the door ...

Jiangbei Mo and Jiangbei Cheng completed one hundred push-ups in succession, leaving only Jiangbei Han ...

"Ninety-two, ninety-three, ninety-four, ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-five ... ninety-four ..." Song Wenxin, sitting on a chair, drinking hot milk from his servant, casually counting Counting ...

In her opinion, Jiangbeihan has such good physical strength, and it is good to waste a little ...

"Ninety three, ninety two ..."

"Song Wenxin!" Jiang Beihan, who was tossed several times, finally couldn't help getting angry!

This woman is really ...

In the large public, he played so happily ...

She has counted back and forth several times. He can tolerate the first few times, but she seems to have no intention to end it!

But his physical strength is also limited!

Is she trying to exhaust him? !!

………………

He scolded him, Song Wen felt a stun, and then quickly resumed the normal counting rule!

"Cough ... ninety three, ninety four, ninety five ... ninety six, ninety seven, ninety eight ... ninety nine, one hundred ... all right."

Counting to one hundred, Jiang Beihan, who had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, finally ended push-ups and stood up from the ground!

Although he looks a little tired, the handsomeness on Lengjun's face is not diminished ...

Black eyes glanced unhappyly at the woman sitting in the chair at this moment.