Xin Yi entered the bathroom, raised her eyes and looked in the mirror, her eyes widened suddenly, and her face turned red in an instant.

Isn't it, how did it drip out? The clothes are so wet and so big, did the ruffian see it?

Whew—

Xin Yi screamed in pain in her heart, raised her hand and hung her head fiercely, why was she so careless? There was a pillow in the way just now, right?

Yes, yes, some of them should not have seen it, they must not have seen it......

It's embarrassing......

Xin Yitong squeezed out the swollen milk with a red face, and watched the white flower juice enter the basin like this, feeling distressed and angry.

The baby girl must have nothing to eat, but here she has to express her milk.

As soon as he made his move, his face changed in pain, and he gritted his teeth and continued. Milking milk is a real pleasure and pain, please, if you want to be happy, you have to be painful first.

A lactating woman really can't be lazy, she stops for a day and doesn't milk the child, and squeezes it the next day, it really hurts so much that she wants to cry.

Qian Ziang came in with a washed empty bottle not long after, can this door lock him?

When he came back with the bottle, he didn't have any children, so I don't know where he came from, but the excess milk was to be squeezed out, right? I don't know if she needs this bottle.

There are a lot of women around Qian Erruffian, all kinds of styles, but there are no lactating ones.

It's actually a very gratifying thing to think about, watching the little girl who grew up, gradually moving from naivety to maturity, from ignorance to intellectuality, and now there is a next generation, think about it, gratifying and sad.

Qian Ziang gently pushed open the door of the bathroom, and was immediately a little dumbfounded when he saw the movements of the woman inside, but immediately turned around with a red heart and stood outside without entering.

Hearing the sound of water inside, Qian Ziang closed his eyes tightly and looked at the exciting scene just now, but the sound was too maddening.

Qian Ziang tightened his eyebrows, pinched his arm, pulled back to his senses, and then walked out of the door quickly, waiting outside.

Xin Yi finally came out of the bathroom, there was a fishy sweet milk smell in the bathroom, I don't know if there was any other effect on the road, Xin Yi beat her head again.

Why do women have so many things? Never give birth again!

Holding the pillow in front of her, Qian Ziang knocked on the door at the right time, Xin Yi's face inevitably turned red again, mainly because she forgot whether she had a pillow to block her chest before, if not, it would be really embarrassing.

Pulling open the door, two beautiful eyebrows stood with eight corners:

"Excuse me, don't you have any clothes for me to change?"

"Yes, take it, do you use this thing?" Qian Ziang asked in a deep voice.

Not only Xin Yi's face was red, but even Qian Ziang's ears still had a trace of crimson, but Xin Yi didn't notice it.

However, Xin Yi's beautiful face like a peach blossom made Qian Ziang's heart ripple, and he despised himself fiercely in his heart, not even letting go of a lactating woman, what is the difference between him and a beast?

Xin Yi glanced at the bottle in Qian Ziang's hand, thought about it, nodded, and took it in his hand.

No matter when she can go back, she can't waste it like she did just now, she feels distressed.

"Wait, I'll go find you clothes." Qian Ziang snorted in an unusual voice and strode away.

Xin Yi stood in the hallway, surveying the room.

The house is a simple mortise and tenon structure, which is a common wooden house building structure in ancient times, and the floors are also spliced with wooden boards, and the style of the house is somewhat imitating the roughness of the Thai interior.

Qian Ziang soon came back and brought her a bag.

Xin Yi caught it, "Such a big bag?" ”

Didn't you deliberately find her a cotton coat, right?

Qian Ziang stared at her meaningfully, and his tone was frivolous, "Hurry up and change, we have to go somewhere." ”

"Where?" Xin Yi asked him, Qian Zi raised his chin slightly, and looked at her proudly, Xin Yi turned a blind eye, and asked, "When can I leave?" ”

"Today, hurry up and change, if you want to leave early, hurry up and get things done, I'm still busy." Qian Ziang snorted coldly.

"Seriously?" Xin Yi was skeptical of Qian Ziang's cheerfulness, would she really let her go immediately?

"Believe it or not." Qian Ziang clasped his hands on his chest and leaned lazily against the wall.

Xin Yi carried the bag into the house, locked the door with her hand, and then entered the bathroom, and then locked the bathroom door again, and then opened the bag.

“……”

Xin Yi was stunned, and suddenly opened the door and rushed out, standing at the door and shouting angrily:

"Qian Ziang, what do you mean?"

Qian Ziang shrugged, "What's wrong?" ”

"That, clothes, what's a wedding dress?" Xin Yi frowned and roared.

Qian Ziang smiled, "If you don't wear it, you can continue to wear your pajamas, all I can find is that dress, or, don't change it, let's just go out like this?" ”

"You ......" Xin Yi was angry, and wanted to smash the pillow on his head, but after weighing his current situation, he still forgot it.

"Bastard!"

Knock the door on the door and continue to lock it.

Weighing it left and right, it's better to run outside in a wedding dress than in thin pajamas, right?

Wearing a wedding dress and appearing on the eldest sister is at most to earn enough heads, and in exchange for wearing pajamas, I am afraid that it will make social headlines.

Thinking about it this way, the wedding dress is a wedding dress, and she can only wear a wedding dress a few times in her life, anyway, this is not the second time she has worn a wedding dress, so she can barely regard it as a gorgeous dress.

Changed into a snow-white wedding dress, and came out with a loose braid of her hair hanging down behind her back, carrying the wedding dress to the door.

The moment the door was opened, Qian Ziang's eyes stared for a long time.

The girl's white little face is not powdered, but her eyebrows and eyes are still distinct, her appearance is refined, and her loose hair has the playfulness of a girl and the gentleness of a woman. The wedding dress is the style of the classic Snow White dress, with puff sleeves, flat mouth and low cut, and a large skirt. There's no lengthy and cumbersome floor-length skirts, and the simple and dreamy style is decent but really appealing.

Xin Yi was a little suffocated in this skirt because of the surge in the upper circumference, but fortunately, her body was not fat, and her small waist was still charming.

Qian Ziang smiled, staring at his toes, the deeper the smile on his face.

Raising his eyes, he handed his hand to Xin Yi: "Let's go, if you cooperate, I will send you back in half an hour." ”

Xin Yi looked at Qian Ziang, pouted, and walked forward by herself with her skirt.

Qian Zi laughed loudly and followed the delicate bride behind.

Xin Yi walked out of the wooden building, there were not many people outside, but there were also a lot of them, all of them were half-grown children in their teens and teenagers, and when they saw the door of the wooden building open, they all turned around, stunned for a moment, and all cheered loudly.

"The bride is here, the bride is here, the bride of the second brother is finally here......"

Xin Yi was a little dumbfounded, stunned in place, what's the situation?

Looking back at Qian Ziang angrily, Qian Ziang smiled like a spring breeze, and pushed her out of the wooden house with both hands on Xin Yi's shoulders.