Chapter 253: Marriage Plan

"The date is just for the two of you to discuss, we have no opinion. Free (Baidu search txt home novel network)"

Jiang Wanjun pressed down Luo Bingbing's quilt corners, and at the same time raised his head to look at the palace ministers and Jiang Qiao'er.

"It's not too early, so go back quickly!"

After the palace ministers and Jiang Wanjun exchanged a few words, under Jiang Wanjun's urging, they took Jiang Qiao'er out of the hospital.

As soon as she got out of the hospital, Jiang Qiao'er pulled the sleeves of the palace ministers and asked, "How do you know that my adoptive father and adoptive mother are here?" ”

She obviously didn't say anything, and she hadn't heard when the palace ministers had investigated herself!

"After I know who you are." The palace courtiers held Jiang Qiao'er's small waist with their big hands, and as soon as they got out of the hospital, they stuffed her into the car door.

"Go in and say, it's cold outside."

Jiang Qiao'er was forcibly stuffed into the car by the palace minister, and she was still depressed at first, but after hearing the palace minister's words, her round little face rose, and she looked at the palace minister:

"When did my husband take care of people like this?"

Jiang Qiao'er's tone was a little teasing, and the cunning in his eyes was restless and tentative.

"It always has been."

The palace minister turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qiao'er lying on the seat of his car, his round eyes were bright!

"xtjia .com back." After the palace ministers lit the fire and fastened their seat belts, they glanced back at Jiang Qiao'er again, and only after making sure that there was no problem did they start the car.

"I thought you were going to take me to see some half-immortals, counting the days of our wedding!"

Jiang Qiaoer was thrown in the back row by the palace ministers, and could only lie on the seat and look at the side faces of the palace ministers. The neat hairline, the high bridge of the nose, and the thin lips all made Jiang Qiaoer want to kiss him carefully!

How can you look so wicked!

I don't know what my son will grow up to become! In the past few days, I have been told by the palace ministers that I also want a child!

"If you're looking for one, we'll find one. But you're going home and sleeping now. ”

Just now, this little fool sat on the stool with his eyes narrowed! She was like that when she was sleepy, she looked as if she was still listening to you, but the black and shiny eyes were half-closed lazily. The tip of the small nose breathes evenly.

"yes, go home and sleep! I'm going to be tired! ”

was said by the palace ministers, Jiang Qiaoer officially felt that she was already very sleepy! If that Rausch doesn't have a half-immortal, it seems to have some shortcomings, but if you look for it, what if he says that the two of them don't match!

Let's talk about it another day! I'm going to die today!

When the car arrived at the palace house, Jiang Qiaoer no longer knows.

The palace minister parked the car at the side gate of the Shili Palace, and found someone to drive his car to the garage, and he personally carried Jiang Qiao'er, who was asleep, upstairs. Free (Baidu Search txt Home Novel Network)

Originally, Aunt Zhen was going to step forward to help her, but she didn't expect the palace ministers to even let her touch it!

He hugged Jiang Qiao'er's cautious look, and Aunt Zhen stood downstairs and watched the palace ministers go upstairs lightly, full of happiness for that little woman.

Their wives have finally come out on top!

This looks like there is another wedding, and then there is a little young master, and the wife has a good life left in the palace family!

After the palace courtier carried Jiang Qiao'er into the bedroom, after carefully putting her down, the palace courtier took out a towel soaked in hot water from the bathroom and wiped Jiang Qiao'er's face with his own hands.

Jiang Qiao'er was in her sleep, and she always felt that someone was moving her face with something sticky, and her little brows couldn't help frowning. The little pink mouth grunted, and the small hand grabbed the big hand of the palace courtier holding the towel. Silly grin.

The pink and tender face has a seductive crimson, and the delicate skin that can be broken by blowing is with a girl's unique Q bomb.

The palace ministers, who were originally concentrating on wiping her face, were tickled by Jiang Qiao'er's series of unconscious movements. The palace courtier glanced at Jiang Qiao'er, who was still asleep, helplessly, and smiled dotingly. Turned around and put the towel back in the bathroom, washed it himself, and then hugged her and quietly became a ninja for a night.

It's not a good thing to see a beauty in your arms!

When Jiang Qiao'er woke up the next day, the palace ministers had already gone to work. Jiang Qiao'er turned around the villa in boredom and began to sit on the sofa and howl.

"Aunt Jane! Life is really lonely like snow! ”

Jiang Qiao'er lazily added a mouthful of lemon, and the whole person shuddered for a moment, and then hurriedly took advantage of Aunt Zhen's inattention and obediently pretended to put the lemon on her face.

"Mrs. might as well go and see the cases handed over by those wedding parties, Gong Shao said when he left, if you are bored, I will show you it, and then choose a satisfactory one."

Aunt Zhen said as she put the sliced lemon slices in her hand into a small plate of white marble in front of Jiang Qiao'er, and then got up and brought all the folders on the bookcase in the corner of the hall to Jiang Qiao'er.

"Now, Madame won't be bored when she looks at this."

Go!

Isn't that boring? It's something you're going to die of! What kind of iniquity have you created! I like to be so good at finding trouble!

"Can I say that I'm not bored now, I think life should be more empty and empty myself?"

Jiang Qiao glanced at Aunt Zhen, who was holding a pile of documents and poking her head out of the pile of documents with difficulty, and said with a look of unbearability.

"No, ma'am."

These are all left after Gong Shao's selection, Gong Shao personally read every copy for this wedding, and I have never seen Aunt Zhen who brought Gong Shao back to see the documents, and for the first time I saw Gong Shao holding a document in his hand instead of the morning newspaper at the dinner table.

These things can't all be left to men! Women should worry more, the wife is still too young to know how to please men!

Jiang Qiao'er's request was rejected by Aunt Zhen, and she bounced up from the sofa in a violent jump, and the lemon slices on her face fell to the ground.

"So much!"

"These are all after Gong Shao's screening, and there are more before the screening! I heard that this time, in order to give you the best wedding, Gong Shao specially set up a grand prize, if someone designs a copywriter that you value, there will be a bonus of 500,000 yuan! That's why there are a lot of plans to participate in the competition this time! ”

Before Jiang Qiao finished speaking, Aunt Zhen blocked her back with a mouth!

"Hehehe, so touched......"

Jiang Qiao'er was stunned by Aunt Zhen's righteous words, and finally only pretended to say a word after reacting for a long time.

The palace ministers really have a lot of money and have no place to use it!

Say it early! 500,000 for yourself! It would be nice for her to design a wedding plan for herself!

What a lack of economic minds! I really don't know how he became the president!

was targeted by Aunt Zhen, Jiang Qiaoer had no choice but to resign herself to looking at the pile of documents that Aunt Zhen brought over! I can't help but get angry the more I look at it!

What the hell are they?

Dress yourself up as Snow White? I was woken up by a prince's kiss! What a bloody plot!

Jiang Qiao'er looked at it with righteous indignation and took the red pen handed over by Aunt Zhen and crossed the document. After a while, a thick pile of copywriting was almost drawn by Jiang Qiao'er!

"Does my wife have any favorites?" Aunt Zhen looked at the messy documents thrown by Jiang Qiao'er on the ground, and asked tentatively.

"Not yet. But this feeling of reading a test paper is so refreshing! If you see someone's displeasure, you won't give it to him! Our teachers must have felt the same way back then, right? Jiang Qiaoer turned her head and looked at Aunt Zhen with a smile! txt House Fiction Network