Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

He didn't want to ask either. Daddy was very impatient just now, and Mommy didn't want to talk about it either. If he talked too much, Daddy would become even more impatient.

If something really went wrong with them, will his trip to South America be postponed?

Xia Baobei frowned, and didn't want to postpone it.

Xia Chenxi changed her wedding dress and walked out. The dress was not lifted up yet. The wedding dress looked very close-fitting, very beautiful, slender, close-fitting, and extremely beautiful. Xia Chenxi had no makeup, her hair was slightly draped, and she was unparalleled in beauty.

Like a dewy flower in the morning.

very beautiful.

Tang Yebai originally said this to Xia Baobao, but when the door opened and Xia Chenxi came out, he also stared straight into the eyes, it was really beautiful.Today, his mood has always been very complicated. Last night, he couldn't swear in his heart that they would end as they started.

However, he was reluctant and wanted to take wedding photos.

He couldn't even think of why he would have such an idea, wanting to see her in a wedding dress.

He hates Xia Chenxi.

He wished to kill her, and he wanted to be like her again, pretending to be happy all the time, not caring about anything, he even thought to himself, if people could really wash away their memories, it would be great, just like Xia Chenxi, who can't remember the past and feel at ease live.

If he washed his memory, he would feel at ease with Xia Chenxi as before, he would not bear such a heavy cross, he would not feel guilty, and he would not feel why this life was so unfortunate.

It's a pity that the disguised happiness constantly ravages him between reality and illusion.

There was nothing he could do to stop the pain, he thought.

Half of the body is in heaven and half of the body is in hell.

He has been struggling in the separatist regime since the morning.

Until now, he has forgotten all the pain, only for the white veil in front of him.

Xia Chenxi wore a tailor-made wedding dress for her. She was extremely beautiful. It was swaying and charming, and the flowers bloomed layer upon layer, confusing people's eyes. Tang Yebai even felt that such beauty did not belong to the world.

his bride.

The world is really strange. Eight years ago, Xia Chenxi shot and killed his bride.

Eight years later, she returned him a bride.

And brought him a little angel.

After going around and going around, he was actually with her. Could it be that it was destined by heaven?

Born on the same day in the same month, die on the same day in the same month.

Is this their destiny?

Xia Chenxi stood in front of him at a loss, her face was reddish, the thin rouge was dyed on her face, and she was shy and tilted. In Xia Chenxi's body, she rarely saw such shyness. .

That white gauze suits her amorous feelings.

Tang Yebai was enthralled.

Can't help but walk to her side, with a gentle smile.

The eyes of the two were almost intertwined, and neither of them could do without the other. This scene was so beautiful, like the most perfect picture on TV, others were too embarrassed to disturb them, afraid of disturbing the tenderness of this moment.

Xia Baobei rubbed her chin, pursed her lips, and muttered to herself, "Depends on the situation, don't worry."

The way Daddy looked at Mummy was still fiery, lingering, and affectionate, not as indifferent as before. Is he being overwhelmed? In fact, they are just ordinary cold wars.

"Does it look good?" Xia Chenxi asked, tugging at the wedding dress shyly.

"Pretty." Tang Yebai praised without hesitation, "You are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."

His bride is naturally the most beautiful.

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