Chapter 1195

Congratulations, blessings

Filled with air, as if to burst happiness, so that everyone can feel it.

Mother Ye happily greets everyone. After all, she is the "only" family in the man's family today.

Since knowing that Gu Beichen used to be Cen Lanxi in the Mo palace, and looking forward to the birth of the child in Jian Mo's belly, there is no previous hegemony.

On such an occasion today, we should seriously count that Mo Shaochen has a closer relationship with her.

But she took the initiative to withdraw to the seat of relatives and handed over the home to mother Ye.

Such recognition not only moved Mrs. ye, but even thanked her.

After completing the flower boy task, Jian Jie looked for Jian Mo, "Mommy, are you and your baby hungry? Do you want to eat?"

"Not hungry yet..." Jian Mo's fingers flew around on the mobile phone, and his eyes just looked at Jian Jie. "Milk bag, go eat it yourself first."

"Mommy, can pregnant women stop playing with mobile phones?" Jane Jie's handsome little face is filled with dissatisfaction and even a trace of disgust. "Also, I'm so old. Can you stop calling me 'milk bag'!"

"Wait a minute, just a minute..." Jian Mo looked up and looked at the angry replica of Xiao Gu Beichen. After a few seconds, he smiled and said, "besides, I've been calling for so many years and I can't change it for a while. I'll try my best!"

"..." Jian Jie frowned and asked, "what are you doing?"

"When your mommy plans to paint the design, he will make complaints about it." Gu Beichen took the water and was so indifferent. He completely forgot that he had an assisting voice. "Well, there are plenty of resources around him, so it's the headlines that I'll just break the news!"

Yes!

Jane Mo is tweeting now

Meager content is the front photo of the new couple that the external media want to take, but can't take!

Chinese wedding, ye Chenyu and Chen Yu also played a counter role

Jane Mo can guarantee that her microblog will be hot!

As Jane Morse wishes, her microblog is really hot search

The media reprinted her photos. For a time, the wedding of Mo Shaochen and ye Chenyu became a hot topic in Los Angeles.

What's more, for a long time, young people like anti string weddings. Girls take men's face and identity to test whether they love themselves.

Of course, everything has advantages and disadvantages.

Some had a good time, and naturally some parted ways because they thought the woman was mischievous

The night comes under the red color

The red double happiness is full of newlyweds.

Chen Zhe is looking through the comments under Jian MOFA's microblog with her mobile phone. After looking through it for a while, she enlarges the photos captured by Jian MOFA, with a happy smile on her whole face.

Ye Chenyu is very evil and masculine, especially masculine.

Therefore, after wearing the Phoenix crown, it looks very funny.

But because of this, it is more memorable and memorable

"Come on, sir... I'll serve you!"

Ye Chenyu came out of the bathroom and looked at Chen when he looked up at him.

Chen Chen has to say that ye Chenyu's physical strength is really not bragging.

Unfortunately, Uncle Ye is setting the "family law". At such a time, as a evil ruffian and black belly, ye Chenyu naturally turns a blind eye to Chen Yu's begging for mercy.

Along the way, Zixiao became a nephew from her first love.

Looking back now, it's like a dream.

Gu Beichen didn't speak. Jun's face was a little gloomy.

Feeling the smell from Gu Beichen, Jane Mo tilted her head slightly, "do you mind?!"

"Do you think I mind?" Gu Beichen snorted coldly.

Jane smiled and nodded.

"...." Gu Beichen was dissatisfied.

"You said you would eat Shi Shaoqin's vinegar and your nephew's vinegar... Mr. Gu, my family doesn't need to buy vinegar in the future."

Gu Beichen snorted again and didn't answer.

"Alas..." Jane Mo restrained her smile. "Last time I heard you say, Zixiao has been old to heaven night recently?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Zhang Nian is there to serve wine in the evening."

"Then they..."

"I don't know!" Gu Beichen replied angrily.

“……”

"It's very late, go to bed." Mr. Gu said, let go of Jian Mo and took her hand.

Jian Mo looked at Gu Zong's awkward appearance, shrugged and decided not to ask.

After all, the general manager of her family has been very dissatisfied with the gossip and things she always cares about "others" and less about him.