Qiao simu is about to answer, but Wen Yueqing's mobile phone rings. They look at each other. Qiao simu excitedly pushes her hand: "it must be uncle Luo. Hurry to have a look."

Wen Yueqing's face is a little hot. She glances at her daughter and takes out her mobile phone. It's really Luo Hao.

Qiao simu immediately laughed: "this is called the heart has a sense of intelligence, a little bit of knowledge..."

"You'll talk nonsense." Don't look at what Wen Yueqing said when she taught her daughter. In fact, she was very shy when she talked about herself.

After scolding, she stood up, thought about it and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

This is Qiao simu's bedroom. On the balcony, she put some effort to partition it. With the excellent quality glass door, she can make sure that the voice on the balcony can't come in at all after closing it.

Wen Yueqing came to visit her daughter many times. Naturally, she was very familiar with her. She went to the balcony and closed the glass door with her backhand.

Seeing this, Qiao simu shakes her head. They are still playing romance at an old age, and they keep saying that they are older. In her opinion, they are more romantic than young people.

When Wen Yueqing came back from the phone, her face was a little red. Looking at her daughter smiling at her, she couldn't help feeling embarrassed and scolded, "what are you laughing at?"

Qiao simu said innocently: "I don't smile to you, but also cry to you. To be honest, what did Uncle Luo say to you?"

It must have been a special call to ask about the wedding. Looking at my mother's heart, I think uncle Luo said a lot of love words there.

Sure enough, Wen Yueqing's face turned red again when he asked, and he said in a low voice, "he asked me if I had thought about it."

"And how did you answer him?" Josemu is a little curious.

Wen Yueqing is proud of the hum: "of course, not so fast to answer him, I told him, still in discussion, then may not agree."

"Good job." Josemu gave his mother a thumbs up: "when are you going to tell him the truth?"

Wen Yueqing thought about it and suddenly said, "by the way, I remember that you and Jinyuan haven't had a wedding yet?"

She was stunned: "yes, but this is not important..."

"What's not important, you child, if I didn't say it, would you just forget it and not hold a wedding? I'm going to get married as a mother, and your daughter's son has been born, and you haven't taken an oath with Jinyuan in public. Do you think that's right? " Wen Yueqing wants to pry her daughter's head open to see what she is thinking.

She is so attentive to her mother's wedding, but she doesn't care about her own. What's the matter with this brain circuit?

Qiao simu said with a strong smile: "Oh, it doesn't matter. Anyway, they all know I'm Mrs. Jin. Everyone doesn't smile when they see me. Does it matter if there's a wedding?"

"Of course, it doesn't matter. They smile at you on the surface, but in fact they don't know how to laugh at you. I tell you, when you are with a man, you can ignore everything else, but the wedding must be held. This is the highest expression of a man's love. Do you understand?"

Qiao simu looked at his mother and laughed: "Uncle Luo loves you so much."

Wen Yueqing's face turned red again: "don't interrupt me. I'm telling the truth. Otherwise, after Jinyuan comes home, you can discuss it and hold a wedding with me. Let's put on the wedding dress together."

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