Chapter 1933

Song Xiaochen quietly returned to the room.

Chen Mingzhe still saw song Xiaochen go. He put down the invitation card from Song Xiaoyu and Fu Weichen. In recent years, Chen Mingzhe's obsession with song Xiaoyu had long been put down. The post was sent by Fu Weichen and invited him. Other business partners who were still good with Fu Weichen did not have any posts.

When he saw the post, he was a little touched. After all, it was the past many years. He also remembered some past events. Of course, in these past events, he also spent time sorting out the bits and pieces of years with song Xiaochen, and some things were very clear to him.

Because song Xiaochen loves him.

When he put down the invitation and returned to the room, song Xiaochen was already lying down with his back to him, and he reached out to encircle her.

Song Xiaochen's body is slightly stiff and feels his hand in her clothes.

Originally, she did not want to, she was not in the mood.

But tonight, this man does not know how, a little strong.

In a word, song Xiaochen felt that she had followed him in spite of her unwillingness.

She is a little absent-minded, but Chen Mingzhe seems to be very patient tonight. Song Xiaochen was absent-minded and lacked interest, but she finally felt it.

At the end of the day, Chen Mingzhe bit her ear and said, "Xiaochen, I love you."

Song Xiaochen cried all of a sudden, he felt that he had heard wrong, but at the end of the day, he was very gentle and gently kissing him, "I love you..."

She never thought, this man, would say such words, never thought.

"Do you love me or not?" He asked her.

Song Xiaochen just buried his face in his arms and cried. Chen Mingzhe suddenly understood, "I know. You don't have to say, I know."

A woman gave him her best seven years and gave her a child. When he was in a desperate situation, she gave him all her savings and let him spend his sorrow. Chen Mingzhe thought, this is probably love, right?

Xiaochen didn't know why he didn't love her for many years.

Chen Mingzhe hugged her, "I will take good care of you and the children, believe me!"

……

Song Xiaoyu wakes up too early, and the makeup artist comes directly to her home to make up for her.

Fu Wei sank in the rice that Aunt Chen made for her. In short, the old house of the Fu family is very busy. Xiaochen has brought a group to come here early to help.

Chen Mingzhe holds the baby and looks ahead to see what he can do for him. Moreover, he has prepared a big red envelope for song Xiaoyu. Thanks to song Xiaoyu's help, they would not have done so.

When Tuan Tuan came, he climbed up to the bed and said, "Auntie..."

Small fish smile, touched the small face of Tuan Tuan, "Tuan hungry, hungry to eat."

"Aunt, drift wine."

"Let's have a special beauty later, OK?" Song Xiaoyu said.

In short, song Xiaoyu is today to listen to others, take care of themselves and children, and then complete the wedding in the witness of relatives and friends.

Although the wedding is not troublesome, Fu Weichen is a high demanding person. All the things used are the best and the most exquisite. Even her wedding dress is made by hand.

Make up artist, she is actually a hair discovery, a Ming Xing Royal make-up artist, often appear on the Internet, fashion trend vane.

Forget it, Xiaoyu also felt that he had arranged it anyway, and he followed Mr. Fu.

When Fu Wei Shen came over, he was very generous and gave two bridesmaids big red envelopes.

Everyone also gave the bridegroom an official face. Fu Weichen could easily find out what she liked and disliked the most.

Nian'er thought that of course he had to give uncle a very big problem: "please describe how you get along with the little fish."

Xiaoyu sits on the bed and looks at Fu Wei's charming appearance outside. He is also curious. In his mind, what is the pattern of two people getting along with each other.

"My family has a wife, and she has just grown up."

Song Xiaoyu can't help laughing. In fact, what he said is right. Although he is married, at this moment, song Xiaoyu is really looking forward to meeting him and becoming her wife under the witness of the public.

In her body, he paid more than she, she shallow smile, and then waiting for the man outside to pick her up to their home.

……

The wedding is very smooth, however, Fu Weishen, an excellent man, has only got married at this age. How can his friends and friends let him go.

Secret marriage for more than two years, if not for the daughter-in-law pregnant, stomach can not hide, the calm master is afraid that he has a daughter-in-law this state.

Anyway, the bridal chamber, Mr. Fu is probably really can not go, that group of friends, also a strong effort to pour him wine, and today, Fu Weichen, is really some of the visitors.He seldom gets drunk, because he drinks, always restrains, probably because he opens up to drink on his wedding day.

When song Xiaoyu finished washing and was a little sleepy, Fu Weichen pushed the door in and said, "daughter-in-law..."

Song Xiaoyu caught him, "you drink too much."

"Happy today." Fu Weichen said, and then holding song Xiaoyu's face, "little fish, you are really good-looking."

Song Xiaoyu was slightly stunned. In fact, he said so for the first time.

In the room, she let him lie on the bed and let him take a bath by herself.

Fu Weichen is at the door, with a silly face.

Song Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, because in the past, he would always be very calm, very a pair of high cold appearance, now infatuated looking at her, she especially wanted to laugh, "what are you doing, what is your expression?"

"Fish, I'm drunk."

"I know."

"You may come."

Song Xiaoyu a muddle, suddenly remembered, once Fu Weichen drank too much, sleep on the sofa, she secretly kiss him.

After so many years, I didn't expect him to remember.

"Hello, you..."

"What am I?" He put his arm around her waist and buried his face in her neck. "I clearly don't like younger people. As it turns out, fate has come, and there are no standards. I just want to hook them up Lead you

Song Xiaoyu:

"Finally, you are my wife now, wife My wife... "

Fu Weishen, a drunken man, was not his wife in those two years?

Holding him gently, "OK, I'm your wife. Can you take a bath?"

"Well, I'll listen to you, wife!"

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