1479, the morning of the joyous wedding
"It's not a stomach ache, I don't know, it's just a pain." Seventeen covered his lower abdomen and his face was frighteningly pale, and he was not so strict in the car.
Kou Quan gently touched Seventeen's pale face, "Can you still go?" I'll carry you in? β
Seventeen clutched his stomach and whispered, "It may be fine soon, it'll be fine." β
Kou Quan took Seventeen in his arms and patted her on the back gently, "It must be that I drank too much wine, the weather is so cold, and the body is cold with such a cold beer." β
Seventeen hugged Kou Quan's neck and rubbed his head against his neck, "I was finally relieved to see Sister Lan'er and Brother Lu Jiang together today." β
Seventeen knew how much Zhou Lan'er liked Kou Quan, and the guilt for Zhou Lan'er came from Kou Quan in addition to Zhou Haoyu. However, looking at the emotional outpouring between Zhou Lan'er and Lu Jiang, she finally felt a little more comfortable in her heart.
Kou Quan stood up with Seventeen, unbuttoned his coat and wrapped Seventeen in his arms, and Seventeen was instantly wrapped in warm warmth.
"Hehe, that's good." Seventeen smiled stupidly, his face was on his chest, his hands were on his waist, the heat was sultry, he closed his eyes, he wanted to sleep, but he didn't want to enter the house.
Kou Quan hugged Seventeen, and didn't understand what she meant by what she said was so good, but at this moment, his heart was very peaceful and warm.
"I don't want you to go in, you say, what's the matter?" Kou Quan sighed softly.
"Uh-huh......" Seventeen muttered, seemingly asleep.
Kou Quan listened to her voice and sighed secretly, there is one more day, she will return to him from tomorrow, bear with it again.
"Baby, go in and sleep, you can sleep for three hours now, don't delay any longer, okay?" Kou Quan patted Seventeen on the shoulder and said.
Seventeen refused to move, Kou Quan let go first, "Come into the house, don't catch a cold, sleep peacefully for a few hours, huh?" β
Seventeen looked at Kou Quan stupidly, Kou Quan was helpless, "Is this stupid?" Seventeen put his hands around his neck again and kissed him on the cheek, "I'm in the house, good night." β
"Good night." Kou Quan smiled and saw Seventeen enter the house, so he got into the car.
Seventeen went back to wash his face, it was indeed quite late, and he hurriedly took a shower and prepared for bed. As soon as the clothes were changed, the pants were stained with blood, Seventeen stared at the little pants for a while, grabbed his hair and wondered, the time is not right, why is it here again today? Could it be because she has been too nervous lately and has been thinking too much about things, so her period has been advanced?
Think about it if Kou Quan knew that her good friend was here tomorrow night, I don't know what her face would look black into.
Seventeen took a quick shower, climbed into bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, probably tired, but fell asleep quite quickly.
Just after five o'clock in the morning, Xin Yi came to knock on the door, seventeen had a headache that was about to explode, and her complexion was very bad, Xin Yi patted her daughter's face.
"Didn't sleep well last night, huh? Why is this face so ugly? Xin Yi asked softly.
"I only slept for about three hours." Seventeen hugged his head and muttered, uncomfortable, dizzy, "Can you have a wedding another day?" I want to sleep......"
Xin Yi laughed, "Okay, then I'll call Xiaoquan and say that you can't get up and want to reschedule the wedding." He's always listened to you, and it must be fine. As for the colleagues and friends of Qingcheng Xiaoquan, and your father's friends in the government's business circles, it is better to do it, and the phone calls are next to each other to notify the wedding of the cancellation is ......"
"Mom, are you kidding?" Seventeen rubbed a handful of messy hair, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at his mother with a hanging face.
"You know it's just a joke, huh? Hurry up and get up, it's not early, the makeup artist will come soon, get up and clean up, I have to eat something at this time. Hurry up baby......" Xin Yi dragged Seventeen out of bed, "Tomorrow is just enough for you to sleep, okay?" β
"Oh, my godβ"
Seventeen held his head and shouted, and after a while, he was finally sober.
"Hurry up downstairs, breakfast is ready." Xin Yi woke up her daughter and went downstairs, as long as she got up at seventeen, she was still moving fast, this time was stuck here, she didn't need to explain much and she would have a sense of urgency.
When Xin Yi went downstairs, Mu Ning also came out, "Aunt Xin." β
Mu Ning will always be like that, full of vitality, as long as she is at home, there will be a big fat man in this house anytime and anywhere. If you want to say that she is really fat, it is actually okay, but she is tall and looks strong. The skeleton is not big, there is a lot of meat, and the fat on the body can shake when walking.
During this time, Mu Xiaoniuer insisted on exercising every day, running in the morning and evening was essential, and she danced after running, cheering herself up every day, and watching the people on the side be so happy. The trumpet she shouted, others always sound happy, I don't understand, I think it's funny, plus the fat man's live performance, can it be happy?
Mu Ning thinks it's good to come to Qingcheng, as long as Tang Ye is not there, there is no one here to restrain her from doing anything in the morning or not, she can make noise at will.
Don't look at her as if she works hard every day, but that weight, it's really hell, it doesn't fall but rises.
Xin Yi shouted when she entered the dining room, "Eat when you get up, hurry up, the makeup artist is coming, you have to eat a little more, don't be so hungry that you don't have the strength to eat in the morning." β
"Okay, come on." Mu Ning went to the scale and stood up, very good, I weighed eighty last night, why is it still eighty this morning? She's on an empty stomach now, on an empty stomach!
Hurriedly ran to the dining room: "Aunt Xin, Aunt Xin, is the name in the floor-to-ceiling window broken?" β
"Is the battery dead?" Xin Yi asked rhetorically, whether it was bad or not, she didn't know, it was normal for the scale battery to be dead.
Mu Ning shook his head, "No, but I think it's bad." β
Mu Ning sat sullenly on the dining chair, he was a big fat man of one hundred and sixty pounds, what else to eat?
"I don't have an appetite, so I don't eat."
Mu Ning stared at Tang Yuan'er in front of him, eager to stare out of a hole. The more I look at it, the more angry I become, who cooked it? It's so annoying, why do you make it look so delicious? All kinds of colors, she hasn't eaten all kinds of rice balls, green spinach juice is pinched in the rice ball powder, red is carrot juice pinched, it looks very good.
Holding her stomach, Xin Yi looked at Mu Ning in surprise, the words of not eating came out of Mu Xiaoniu'er's mouth, how strange it sounded.
"Don't you really want to eat it?" Xin Yi confirmed, stared at her singing belly, and said in a set of lines with a high appearance rate in the novel, "Don't talk about it, your body is very honest." β
ββ¦β¦ Aunt Xinβ"
Mu Xiaoniu's face is black, do you want to do this? How embarrassing is it?