"Husband!"

"Friend!"

The two spoke almost in unison.

"Huh?" Yi Qingchen lengthened his nasal voice and squinted his eyes, as if he was displeased.

"Who the hell is it?"

Looking at the aggressive two, Chu Qiao had a headache, and simply turned his heart sideways, "My husband." ”

'Ahh Qin Momo suddenly remembered something, "I remember, I saw you in the newspaper, you are the gentleman that Sister Qiao is marrying!" ”

The title of that issue was particularly unusual, and Qin Momo remembered it very clearly, although the man's face was mosaic, but his temperament was almost the same as the person in front of him.

"Hello brother-in-law."

"Hello." Yi Qingchen's face suddenly looked a little better by Qin Momo's obedient shout.

"Baby, you say, what's the matter with you and this peacock!"

"She and I are husband and wife, what do you think the two of us can be?"

"You! You guys! ”

Ai Xiu was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

This damn peacock dares to soak away their dearest baby!

There is also a baby, who dares to marry behind his back!

Aciba! As soon as he thought of this, Ai Xiu felt that the power of the wilderness in his body had nowhere to vent, and he just wanted to send the peacock in front of him to the barbecue grill and roast it into a Christmas turkey in minutes.

"Aixiu, I haven't had time to tell you about the incident suddenly, or Qingchen and I will invite you to dinner at night and explain it to you slowly......"

"Don't!" Ai Xiu snorted arrogantly, "You can take your flower peacock to the zoo to eat!" ”

Hear "Bang! There was a loud bang.

Qin Momo looked at the fluttering door in front of her dumbfounded, and it took a long time to react.

Leader...... It's so tough......

"I, I, I'm ......" Qin Momo pointed outside the door and then at herself.

"Go ahead, make him a cup of honey grapefruit tea, and tell him to be angry with acne."

Qin Momo rushed to close the door and left.

"I'm sorry, he's got that kind of temper, nothing malicious."

"Hmm."

"Why did you want to come here to me?"

What do you think of her like this, Chu Qiao really doesn't believe it.

"Here you go."

Yi Qingchen didn't say anything, grabbed her hand and walked out the door.

Chu Qiao was puzzled, and he was not embarrassed to be stubborn, so he let him pull it.

Talented and beautiful, colleagues in the central office area looked sideways for a while.

The man had already caused a commotion when he entered, and the red hearts in the eyes of the single married women suddenly burst before they could fully swell.

The famous grass has a master, and the flowers are withering!

Another tragedy of the year!

Yi Qingchen pushed Chu Qiao into the passenger seat, personally fastened her seat belt, and drove the car fast along the way.

Chu Qiao's heart was beating inexplicably fast, pounding, and a thin electric current swept through the veins of his body, stirring people's hearts and minds all at once.

What the hell does he want to do?

The car was directly across the Champs-Élysées, downstairs of their house.

All the way to the door of the house, he kept holding their hands tightly.

Chu Qiao suddenly thought.

Since when has it all become so natural?

He covered her eyes, his slender fingers a little pretty, and passed his body temperature to her face.

When the fingers left her eyes.

What catches your eye is a green umbrella with countless pink pompom balls...... Tree?

Acacia trees?

The three-meter-tall tree grows in the six-meter-high duplex living room, which is particularly pleasing to the eye, especially when lying under the tree and looking out the window with the beautiful scenery of the lake.

"There are arbors in the south, and you can't think about it."

Chu Qiao raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Yi Qingchen smiled and hid the sentence "move into the greenhouse and grow in my heart" at the end of the sentence.

"It's beautiful."

In the past, there was an acacia in the courtyard of the Chu family, which her mother planted with her own hands when she was born, and asked Zhao Wenya to cut it two years ago, and she slapped her twice for this, which offended Chu Xiong, and since then they have looked at each other with disgust.

Chu Qiao had no reason, but he was a little jealous of the woman he loved.

Will she eventually become his wife?

It's nice to be loved by a man like that.

"Don't be so nice to me in the future."

"Huh?" Yi Qingchen looked back at her.

Chu Qiao pursed his lips.

In fact, I want to say: I will take it seriously.