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His face was hot, "I don't have any requirements for a wedding." ”

"How's that going to work?" Zhou Junyi put down her chopsticks and wiped her hands with a wet towel, "A woman has a wedding once in her life, how can she not have any requirements?" ”

Mu Chongming bowed his head and agreed, "Qiaoqiao, we are a family, you can tell us what you want in your heart." Don't be embarrassed. ”

Xiao Nuomi tilted her little head, "Grandpa." ”

"Huh?" Mu Chongming looked at his baby granddaughter.

"Dad and Ma Ma got married, what about Xiao Nuomi?" The little guy sent out a soul torture.

"You, you're the little flower girl at the wedding."

Under the dining table, Mu Jingxi secretly held her hand and pinched it, invisibly, giving her strength.

Joan was very moved, she nodded again and again, "Thank you father, thank you mother." ”

"You kid." Zhou Junyi smiled helplessly, "We are a family, and from the day you married Jingxi, we treated you as a daughter." ”

This dinner was extremely satisfying and moving.

What Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming mean is that she can now start thinking about what kind of wedding she wants.

When the time came, they began to make arrangements, and after her surgery, her body was healed, and the wedding ceremony was held.

I believe this is what Mu Jingxi is looking forward to the most.

It was late at night, after coaxing Xiao Nuomi to sleep.

Mu Jingxi and Qiao An returned to the master bedroom, closed the door, and Qiao An was pressed against the back of the door by Mu Jingxi.

Hot kisses, falling densely like raindrops.

"Hmm......"

The hot and lingering kiss made Joan soft all over, and the kiss made her panting, and her breathing was almost plundered.

Protesting shoved his chest, "Mu ......"

"Call husband." Mu Jingxi let go of her unsatisfied, and her thin lips pressed against her soft lips.

As he spoke, he rubbed her lips, bringing a faint current.

Joan's face was flushed, and her lowered eyes trembled slightly, "You...... What are you doing? ”

Even she didn't realize how delicate her voice was.

Low and soft, gentle and soft, like a whisper between lovers.

It's like being squeamish and coquettish.

Mu Jingxi pecked her lips lovingly, "I want to kiss you." ”

"Don't." She hurriedly looked away.

The base of her tongue is still numb, and she doesn't want it anymore.

This man really can't go hungry for too long.

Otherwise, the consequences are absolutely unbearable for her.

Vaguely knowing what he wanted to do, Qiao An raised his eyes, her beautiful eyes glowing with water, and she was unbelievably beautiful.

He asked him shyly, "Are you ...... Thought? ”

"What do you say?" Mu Jingxi hugged her tightly, took her to the bed, and pressed her under her.

"No, no. The doctor said it ...... now."

Of course Mu Jingxi knew her concerns.

Just because you know that doesn't mean there isn't any other way.

The big dry and warm palm, which took her hand, squeezed it suggestively, "Use it here." ”

Joan: "......"

The face is red!

After a long time, Joan muttered, "You...... Okay, okay? ”

"Nope."

"I ...... Hands are sore. ”

…………

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the operation.

Zhou Junyi Mu Chongming, Lu Yin, Lu Meng, and even Song Yunchi came.

Situ Yunshu, who got the news, also came to the hospital, and Mu Jingnan came when he heard the news.

Xiao Nuomi hugged Qiao An's neck, pouted her little mouth, and kissed her face, "Mama, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

She clumsily comforted Joan, who was about to undergo surgery.

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