"Besides, you still want to marry me, and you think it's pretty." Mo Fei said, and continued to turn around and eat instant noodles.

Ye Cong wiped his face and went to the bathroom to wash his face with disgust. He came back to sit on the sofa after washing it.

"Don't put gilds on your face, I won't want other people's women." Ye Cong didn't forget to sweep at Mo Fei with cold eyes as he spoke.

May he rolled his eyes directly before speaking, "It seems like a woman will want you."

Ye Cong was not angry and told his thoughts. Whether it was Ye Cong or Mo Fei, these two names were well-known.

If these two people get married, it means that a certain road will be unified and the world will be born in the future.

After hearing Ye Cong's words, he unexpectedly thought this was a good idea.

Now her wedding with Qian Yikun no longer exists, and she and Qian Yikun have long gone in the opposite direction.

"As long as I marry you, no matter Mo Tian or someone else, I don't want to miss it." Ye Cong said confidently, "If you are afraid that some people will get angry, then forget it."

Some people are angry?

Is that man who should have withdrawn from her life long ago?

Could it be that after the last sip of soup, I slapped the instant noodles on the table, "It's just marriage, what's so great about it? Am I afraid that others will get angry?"

Ye Cong smiled: "What you want is the domineering attitude of you. Anyway, you are all people without an ID card, and you don't need to get a marriage certificate. You only need to do the wedding, just on January 5th."

Could it be: "..."

Are you sure it wasn't intentional?

Ye Cong looked at Mo Fei's sudden collapse of expression, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, "What? I'm afraid he will be sad?"

"Who is afraid? That day is that day, but you must ensure that you can catch Mo Tian. Brother Qi will go to save the child at that time." Mo Fei said hurriedly, "But, Mo Tian is extremely cunning. We have already made the determination to blow him to death if he can't beat him to death. Do you really want to die with me?"

Ye Cong: "..."

As it turns out, I don't want to.

After all, he still has a lot to do when he is alive.

The news that Ye Cong and May Be Married were sweeping across the road. Gu Juexi sat behind the desk and looked at the news, with his lips slightly curled up, and he was in a very good mood.

After all, Qian Yikun was out, and he was very happy.

Gu Juexi never knew what pitifulness was when facing his rival.

Ye Xicheng played with Gu Juexi's cell phone for a while. After all, his mother was still expecting him to float a wife for her. The account of the Blowing Bottle is his own, but his mobile phone cannot be logged into the Blowing Bottle. His daddy said that he would have to wait until he was over ten years old before he could get a cell phone that could get him on the Blowing Bottle.

Gu Juexi glanced down at the page of his mobile phone, "Isn't you floating here?"

Gu Juexi said that even jokingly wanted to despise his wife and son.

Ye Xicheng picked up his pants, then climbed onto Gu Juexi's leg, reached out to grab the mouse and clicked on the drift bottle again, intending to play with the big one.

"A wife is so easy to float, but she is not a good wife, my mother said." Ye Xicheng said, lit her little hand and kept catching the drifting bottle.

Gu Juexi looked up directly at the sky - the ceiling, his wife was a talent.

Ye Xicheng is actually boring. There is nothing fun here. His sister is childish. He would rather play with a drift bottle.

When Qian Yikun received the news, he was looking for the parents of two other children in the police station like a walking corpse.
Chapter completed!