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From Chen's Mansion back to Jiahu Bay, it was already midnight.

Xuan Tong kept a stuffy little face, Chen Jingpei knew that she was unhappy, so when she took her nightdress to go to the bathroom to take a bath, he scooped up her leg from behind her and said ambiguously: "Tonight, let my husband serve you, and I will help you wash." ”

He thinks that he will go to get the certificate tomorrow, and the title can be upgraded from "boyfriend" to "husband".

Xuan Tong is no longer pretentiously entangled in this, but his heart is always stuffy, no matter how he coaxes, he can't arouse her happiness factor.

Wait until he finishes washing her hair in an orderly manner, and then gently wipe her snow neck, fragrant shoulders, and butterfly bones with a bath towel......

She finally couldn't help but giggle, "Chen Jingpei, you can't wash it seriously, why scratch me~"

"It's also one of the services." Chen Jingpei replied seriously.

Xuan Tong picked up the foam paste in the bathtub and pretended to be angry and said, "If you scratch it again, I won't serve you." ”

"Okay, don't scratch." It is rare for her to smile, and Chen Jingpei can stop in moderation, continue to restrain her seven emotions and six desires, and serve her without distractions.

Xuan Zhi fell asleep while blowing his hair.

Chen Jingpei carefully carried her to the bed, and then quietly went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.

His mobile phone was muted, and Chen Huaiting called him a lot and sent him many text messages, but he didn't reply to any of them.

and in the WeChat family, the brothers and sisters have all exploded, and they are all setting off fireworks to bless him and Xuantong for a hundred years of good togetherness and early birth of a noble son.

And his mother, who sent him several private messages.

[Ah Pei, why don't you discuss it with your mother about such a big thing as you and Ah Zhi getting married?] 〕

[Pan Jieyun called me tonight, my head is still confused, I can't think of it...... You're actually with the citrus orange...]

[Citrus aurantium her...... Mom sees that your uncle and aunt like citrus aurantium, why are you with citrus aurantium? 〕

[Mom is not against you two, it's just that your dad is very angry now, he just called, and now he has to rush back from the capital overnight to deal with this matter.] You are mentally prepared, your mother can't help you with anything...]

Chen Jingpei glanced at it, exited the chat box, and his fingertips slid down carelessly.

Suddenly slipped to the message sent by Zhen Yan at more than seven o'clock.

Zhen Yan said in his voice: "Your cousin woke up, but he felt a little dazed, and he didn't speak when he sat in front of the window." ”

He also deliberately attached a photo.

"He's not going to be dumb, is he?"

"When are you going to take him away?"

"Or, let me help you raise it for a few more months? Otherwise, I won't be able to make your money if I get it back so quickly. ”

Chen Jingpei didn't plan to bring Wen Bizhou back so soon, he raised his fingertips and replied under the knock of the Nine Palaces.

[Raise it first, I'll send you money tomorrow]

Complete.

He tossed to the main interface of his mobile phone, clicked on the address book, flipped out Wen Jinlang's private number, and stared at it for a few seconds, as if he was considering something.

Or, maybe it's because I'm worried that calling here will wake up Xuan Tong.

He pondered for a while, extinguished the cigarette branch in his hand, and detoured to the study.

At this point in time, Wen Jinlang had already finished his official duties, and he had already been called by Wen Shanni and Pan Jieyun to cry in turn, which made him physically and mentally exhausted.

Just as he was about to take a break in the back compartment for more than ten minutes, the phone rang again.

It's a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Tail number 0609.

He frowned and picked it up.

In the microphone, Chen Jingpei's cold voice soon came: "Uncle Jin, I have something to talk to you about." ”

"What's the matter?" Although Wen Jinlang asked so, he could guess more or less in his heart that he was going to talk about retiring from his family.

However, Chen Jingpei said unexpectedly: "Your illegitimate child is in my hands." ”

"Who are you talking about?" Wen Jinlang suddenly felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

Chen Jingpei sat in the leather chair in the study, playing with a small robot figure in his hand, and said word by word: "Wen Mi Zhou." ”

(End of chapter)