The sisters like to look at the beauty of the long one, so they can work hard! Saying that, she smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and looked at her carefully, she was also a very handsome woman, with crooked eyebrows, bright eyes, a cocked nose, and her whole face looked very festive, giving people a sense of simplicity.

Xia Yun was speechless and condensed, these two goods didn't even understand how to like it, no wonder Mo Han gritted his teeth, Xia Yun was very curious about the ink cold in Mo Hua's heart, so he said again: "Then what do you think of Mo Han!" You haven't thought about marrying him for so many years, and he's good-looking......"

Mo Hua held the wine jar and drank two sips very proudly before saying, "Hehe, don't say it!" The little junior brother is very good, but he has a big temper, and he throws the whip if he doesn't say the right thing, and you can see the red marks on my body that hurt to death! In recent years, my temper has become even greater, and I don't know why, but the man has only been irritable for a few days in a month, but he beats people every few days, and I'm still depressed! But you'll have to endure it from now on......"

Xia Yun rolled her eyes, she really wanted to tell her that she would have to bear this matter in the future, and no one could replace her! Looking at the starry night sky, Xia Yun asked again, "So do you like Mo Han?" ”

The ink painting is a little strange, Xia Yun goes around asking the question of whether he likes it or not, is this important? Isn't it just the same problem of one extra person lying on a bed? If a woman wants to be informal, these things are not a thing, so she patted her shoulder and arm, and said with a smile: "Why are you such a mother-in-law, isn't marrying a husband a matter of multiple people and multiple mouths?" I like to use it for fart, but I don't want to eat it. Besides, the junior brother is the junior brother, and if he marries, he is not the junior brother, this is not good, the master said, he can't be allowed to marry the woman in the village......"

Xia Yun was angry and vomited blood, what is mother-in-law and mother-in-law? It's called sensuality, speechless! Talking to an ink painting is like playing a piano to a cow, and there is really no common language. She still doesn't want to go, she wants to mention her, I think she is too worried!

"Xia Yun, now that you are my brother-in-law, you have to be good to your junior brother!" Mo Hua said uneasily, she was afraid that the little junior brother would be grumpy, and Xia Yun would be miserable if he couldn't stand it......

"......" Is this needed? You should worry about yourself! Xia Yun slandered

"My junior brother has a bad temper, you should take care of it. The master went early, don't think that the little junior brother has no father and no mother to bully, the sisters in our village are not easy to mess with, Xia Yun, don't bully him......" Mo Hua nagged a few words, and it was very sad to think about it!

"......, "Alas, eldest sister, you are really too worried!" You'd better worry about yourself! Xia Yun silently added a few words in his heart.

"But you have become the third master of our cottage, everyone is their own people, the junior brother should not be the angry master, and finally someone will accompany me to visit the small house......" Mo Hua sighed again, life is so beautiful!

"......, you have been chic for a few days, and you will cry when the time comes!" Xia Yun sighed, life is so ever-changing!

The ink painting imitated Xia Yun's appearance, lying on the steps of the lobby of Feng Shui Village, holding a big wine jar in his hand, looking very funny. Xia Yun pillowed her arms and looked at the sky, in fact, she is very hesitant now, she will be a bride the day after tomorrow, according to Mo Han's plan, she is nominally married to Mo Han, and in essence, it is Xi'er who worships her.

"Hey, what are you thinking......" Seeing Xia Yun's stunned appearance, Mo Hua bumped her arm.

"If you loved someone, would you marry him? No matter what relationship you have with him, what identity you have, will you marry? Xia Yun said faintly, knowing that she didn't understand ink painting, but she still asked, because she was also confused!

"Ah...... I don't understand! Mo Hua replied apologetically, these loves! I love it! She really doesn't understand.

When Mo Han came out of the lobby, he saw these two people blocking the middle of the road, and he was angry in his heart, so he naturally didn't make a good face to Mo Hua, kicked her body with his foot, and said coldly: "Mo Hua, if you get drunk and crazy, just get away from me." What does it look like to lie here! ”

The ink painting is very helpless, why does the junior brother say that she doesn't talk about Xia Yun! Is she a natural gas bag?

Xia Yun stood up, dusted off his body, and looked up at Xia Xi who was leaning against the door in the lobby, he looked at her so quietly. She had an indescribable emotion in her heart. Xia Yun walked up to Xia Xi, took his pair of jade hands, looked at his slender appearance, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. She couldn't say anything, but she felt sad.

The dispute between Mo Han and Mo Hua over there continued, and Xia Yun and Xia Xi looked at each other and were silent for a long time.

Xia Xi withdrew his hand with a faint smile and said softly, "Yun'er, don't worry, this is a fake ......"

He smiled so calmly, with a touch of sadness, and couldn't help but tremble, Xia Yun was speechless, stretched out his hand to caress his thousands of green silks, and the red hosta on his head was still given by her on the day of the autumn party, and it was inserted obliquely on the sideburns. Xia Yun smiled lightly and said softly: "Xi'er, do you think it's true?" ”

Xia Xi was stunned, did he think? Of course he wants to marry Xia Yun and be the person she loves the most. But is this okay? He is nominally Xia Yun's father! They can love each other, but only secretly. They can stay with each other for the rest of their lives, but they can't get married. She asked him if he wanted to? He lowered his head and whispered, "Yes, but is it okay?" ”

Xia Yun laughed lowly, held his shoulder and arm, forced him to look at her, and said slowly: "If it is what Xia Xi wants, then it is what Xia Yun wants." You ask Yun'er if it's okay? So I asked Xi'er, is it okay? ”

Xia Xi looked at the person in front of her in a daze, her eyes were so deep that she couldn't see the edge, how could he answer her! evoked a smile, his eyes were desolate, and he said with a low smile: "Yun'er, don't make trouble!" That's a fake......"

Even if it is fake, he is looking forward to marrying his beloved, wearing a fiery wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown and a xia veil, sitting in a four-person sedan chair, kneeling with Xia Yun to worship heaven and earth, and husband and wife to worship. But his body wouldn't allow it to be true, and he could die at any moment. The next time he gets sick, he doesn't know if he'll wake up again. At this moment, he was not so stubborn, he was just looking forward to it, whether it was fake or not, at least he wore a wedding dress and married her, didn't he?

"Hi, beauty. You're going to marry me the day after tomorrow, I'm so happy......" Mo Hua saw Xia Yun and Xia Xi who were talking not far away, and happily walked over with the wine jar in his arms. It's really enjoyable to see the beauty up close! What a beautiful man......

Xia Yun and Xia Xi, who were looking at each other, were interrupted by the ink painting of two hundred and five, Xia Yun couldn't help but be a little annoyed, thinking: Damn ink painting, I'm really embarrassed to interrupt her!

Xia Xi breathed a sigh of relief, raised a slight smile, and responded softly: "Hmm......"

Seeing Xia Xi smiling, Mo Hua also laughed stupidly, thinking: This beauty is already beautiful if she doesn't smile, and she laughs even more beautifully.

Mo Han saw that the ink painting was unproductive, and he was angry. pulled Xia Xi and said, "Let's go, I'll show you your room!" After speaking, he snorted coldly and turned left with Xia Xi.

Xia Yun didn't come back to his senses until he couldn't see his figure. Why is her stream so desolate? He asked her if she could? In fact, she wanted to say yes, as long as he liked it. Marriage worship is just a formality, as long as they are together! But she realized that it was not so simple, his Xi'er wanted to marry her, wanted to be her husband, and he was looking forward to such a wedding, inseparable from his beloved Bai Shou. Just like the modern woman who wears white yarn, she is also looking forward to living with her husband. Her marriage failed but she couldn't knock over a group of people with one shot, does she love Xiaxi? Love; Does she want to be with Xia Xi forever? Think; Does she want to marry him? Think. It has nothing to do with identity, nothing to do with the world, just because he is Xia Xi and she is Xia Yun, she is willing to marry this man named Xia Xi. Xia Yun, who had figured it out, felt relaxed in his heart, looking at the smiling ink paintings, he only felt that these two goods were very cute. Reaching out to take the wine jar in her hand, she took a few sips of it, and only felt refreshed.

"Mo Hua, aren't you going to take the little sisters to the street tomorrow to buy things for marriage? Can you take me with you......" Xia Yun said with a smile, she wanted to surprise her Xi'er.

"Okay! You were robbed by me for just one day, sister, I took you to Jingyang County, it's very lively! Mo Hua said with a smile, this matter is not simple! What a trifle!

"Ink painting, in fact, I can't stand you!" Xia Yun said in a low voice, she felt guilty when she thought of the immoral things she had done.

"Ah...... Nope! It's me who can't stand you, robbed you, and asked you to marry my junior brother, my sister can see it, and you don't want to! But it's okay, the junior brother is a good one, if you treat him well, he will be good to you! I also want to thank you for marrying your brother to me......" Mo Hua said with a smile.

The corners of Xia Yun's mouth twitched, and he asked in frustration: "Who told you that Xia Xi is my brother......"

"Your name is Xia Yun, and his name is Xia Xi. A surname, not a brother and sister! I'm smart, right? Mo Hua disagreed, she thought she was a very clever bandit. Hey!

"He's my father......" Xia Yun said with a light smile when she saw her smiling so happily. Look at you, look at you, don't you gloat! Don't think I don't know.

"Ah......" the ink painting was amazed, such a young father! This dad is too pretty!

Xia Yun turned around and stopped paying attention to the stunned ink painting, waved his hand and said: Lie to you! Ann ......."