Wen Qingshui ran up excitedly. Song Xijun regretted it a little! What did he do? Pointed to this place, and then let his little woman see other men go! He was a little depressed.

Wen Qingshui's eyes lit up. I saw the little brother who grilled squid, with two hands, almost grilled fifty or sixty large squid skewers together. His movement of wielding the sauce spoon and sprinkling the sauce is super chic. And the muscles of his arms bulged with every flip he took.

"Wow! I bought the ticket first, and then I got the ticket and got the squid skewers. Look, it's also live! Look, there are six mobile phones broadcasting live at the same time! Wow! It's not just grilled squid! It's an industry!"

As he was talking, the guy who sold the tickets began to make everyone retreat!

"What are you going to do?" Wen Qingshui asked Song Xijun, who was guarding her retreating, curiously.

"Look, it's coming!"

As he was talking, I don't know what the little brother who grilled the squid poured on the iron plate? Suddenly the flames burst into the sky, and the flames flew up more than a foot high, and the scene was very enthusiastic. The squid skewers are bubbling in the fire, and the fragrance suddenly wafts around.

Looking at it, Wen Qingshui collapsed again excitedly, and just now because he couldn't eat, he didn't buy a ticket. It's too late to want it at this time, and it's just snatched up!

"Okay! Let's go! It's getting late! Besides, this is not for pregnant women!"

"Oh-"

Wen Qingshui was extremely aggrieved and reluctant. Along the way, Qingshui was complaining to Song Xijun, why didn't he stop her and let her eat so much for dinner!

So until she got home, Wen Qingshui sat with her mouth pouted, as if someone had bullied her.

Song Xijun sat on the side, smiling and silent.

Finally arrived home, Wen Qingshui seemed to feel that he was making trouble unreasonably, and rubbed over again, coaxing him!

"You didn't eat anything today, don't you like it?"

"It's fine!"

"Why?"

He took her in his arms all at once!

"I don't like snacks after eating dinner!"

"How delicious, especially the roast trotters. ”

"You're a snacker!"

"Foodies don't lose their mouths!"

"But can you stand this little belly?" said Song Xijun and pressed her stomach. It's still bulging, just a lot softer than it was just now. Her current digestion is truly amazing!

"My mother said that I look very much like her, and I guess I can't react to anything! I have directly transitioned to the stage of being able to eat! The only problem is that I am afraid that if I eat too much, I will not be able to live in the future! I am also afraid that I will become fat and stupid. But if you don't eat, you're hungry. As she spoke, she was pitiful.

"No, you're the cutest no matter what!

"When I get fat and ugly, you will still be the fifth diamond king at that time. ”

"Where did Wang Lao Wu come from, how could I dislike you? If you don't want to get fat, I'll find a nutritionist to take care of you!

"Forget it! Don't spend that useless money, I'll just control it! Besides, this is also inexperienced at the beginning! I can adjust it myself!"

I said that I would go to the night market the next day, but it didn't take shape after all. Song Xijun was busy until late before coming back. He was busy for the next few days. Every day Wen Qingshui slept and he didn't come back, and when she woke up in the morning, he was already gone. She was a little skeptical that he had ever returned.

It's really hard for him. Every day, in addition to work, guarding against that person's bad behavior, I also have to prepare for the wedding. It's like she now sleeps every day except eating. The affairs of the unit have been basically contracted by everyone. As long as you don't need her, you will never bother her. Her only contribution to the wedding was to try on the clothes once.

"I thought I could eat so well and get fat! It's great that I can still wear it!"

The clothes basically fit, and she was secretly happy, thinking that she was not fat. As everyone knows, this is all the credit of the designer and Song Xijun. Of course, Debo didn't break it. What could be more important than the mood of a pregnant bride?

So after a busy few days, it was finally the morning of the day before the wedding.

Wen Qingshui opened his eyes in a daze and saw Song Xijun.

"Why didn't you leave today?"

"Don't want to see me?"

"Of course not. Saying that, Wen Qingshui arched into Song Xijun's arms and found the most comfortable position. Directly put his hands around his waist, like an octopus, sticking to him.

This time Song Xijun smiled.

"I miss you!

"Yes!"

Saying that, the two of them hugged tighter, full of reluctance. I don't want to get out of bed.

"Aunt Joan came to me yesterday and said that it was the rule of the old man that they could not meet the night before they got married. ”

"Why don't you meet? Where are you going if you don't meet? Go to a bachelorette party and do bad things?"

Wen Qingshui was suddenly unhappy! Careful eyes think about some bad things.

"What do you think? Don't worry about me? Still don't believe me? Besides, with such a good wife as you, how can I do bad things!"

"I'm not your wife yet!"

"It's going to be right away!"

Song Xijun said with a smile, and couldn't help but ravage/ravage her for a while. Finally let go of her when she was out of breath.

"Since the old people care, you shouldn't make them unhappy!"

"My mom is really, what age is this!"

Wen Qingshui didn't have to think about it to know that it was her old lady who said it! Aunt Qiong wouldn't say this!

"Qingshui, there has always been a force around us, if something happens, you have to believe me as before, you know?"

"What, is there anything wrong?" she asked sensitively.

"No! I'm just saying it casually. ”

"It's okay, how can you say that? We're about to get married, and now I even have children, what's the matter with you, you can't carry me behind your back!"

"It's all right, don't I plan ahead? You can be your bride in peace. Rest assured!"

Although Song Xijun said this, Wen Qingshui was still a little suspicious in his heart. But he didn't want to say it, and she couldn't help it. After all, two people still need to run in in their daily lives to get along, and they can't force it.

Song Xijun didn't dare to say much, Wen Qingshui's current state was a little sensitive and smarter. He was so afraid that as soon as he left, she would be cranky.

Don't go to the office today, rest well, you'll be tired tomorrow. ”

"Okay! Hungry, hungry! just too lazy to get up!"

"Then let Aunt Joan help you bring in the rice and eat it!"

"Don't, you can't toss Aunt Qiong. I should also get up and get moving. ”

Wen Qingshui wanted to get up as he spoke, but was grabbed by Song Xijun! His soft and long kiss suddenly spilled all over the world.

After a long time, he finally reluctantly let go of her.