After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1076
Nan Song was putting on makeup, and little Nezha walked in with Erlang Shen in his arms.

Erlangshen obviously hadn't had enough sleep yet. He lay lazily on his brother's shoulder and yawned. His curly hair was unkempt and was sticking up in a mess.

The two brothers, one older and one younger, were all wearing little black suits, looking indescribably handsome.

Small suits are also tailor-made.

After all, Erlang Shen was still old enough to wear crotchless pants. He felt very uncomfortable when his brother put him in a small suit. He protested that he didn't want to wear it, but with a look from Nezha, he obeyed.

Being manipulated by his brother, he muttered: "Then what should I do if I want to pee?"

Nezha said: "Go to the toilet, take off your pants and pee."

"...Then what if I can't hold it in and pee my pants?"

Nezha glanced at him and said very coldly: "Then you can attend your parents' wedding naked."

Erlang God: "..."

snort!
He wants to save face.

"Mother."

Erlangshen got off his brother and staggered towards Nansong. He poked his head out curiously, looked at her for a long time, and praised: "Mom is so beautiful."

Nan Song looked at Erlang Shen's little hair and thought it was indescribably cute. She stretched out her hand and stroked it twice, and asked Little Nezha to take the candy bar and clamp it to give him a shape.

While joking with her son, "When is not Mom beautiful?"

"Different."

Erlang Shen said: "Mom is the bride today, and the bride needs to be beautiful, right?"

Children always have their own reasons and logic when speaking. The words "very beautiful" made the styling team in the dressing room laugh. Nan Song smiled and admitted very unceremoniously, "Well, mom also thinks she is very beautiful today." "

After styling Erlangshen for a while, Erlangshen couldn't stand still and thought about playing with his sisters, "Sister Qian and Sister Ye must have gotten up..."

Nan Song looked at Erlang Shen who instantly transformed into "Detective Sherlock" after curling his hair. He was very satisfied with his masterpiece and patted the little guy's butt, "Let's go play with the sisters."

"Yeah!" Erlang Shen ran out happily.

Nan Song couldn't even laugh or cry, "This stinky son won't need his mother if he has a little sister."

The candy bar clip was still hot, so Nan Song was idle and turned his attention to his eldest son, "Lai Nezha, mom will also give you a look. How about the whole wolf running head?"

Little Nezha said with rejection on his face, "No."

Nan Song discussed with him, "Then what hairstyle do you want?"

He wants nothing.

Little Nezha said, "I'm fine just like this."

Nan Song thought for a while, then pulled his son in front of him, "Let's do it."

Little Nezha: "..."

The mother's decision does not depend on her son's will.

Nan Song transformed into Teacher Tony, and she was styling her son. She looked like she was doing matryoshka dolls, but she was also a semi-professional. After all, she had been tortured by Ms. Luo Yin for many years. When she was a child, Luo Yin The lady also did it to her, and she never went into a barber shop before she was 14 years old.

However, Luo Yin's hairdressing skills were not very skilled from the beginning. For a long time, Nan Song, Nan Ningsong, and old comrade Nan Sancai each had a messy head of hair. Those who didn't know better thought it was gnawed by dogs. As ugly as it is.

Craftsmanship is practiced.

"It's done!"

Nan Song looked at his son's wolf-like head and thought he was so handsome. He turned to ask the stylist, "How is it? Is it okay?"

The stylist gave her a thumbs up and said, "It's pretty good." Nan Song looked proud and said to Nezha, "How about turning around and taking a look?"

Nezha turned around and looked at himself in the mirror, as if he saw his uncle.

Luo Junheng wears his hair in a slicked back every day. He has three-dimensional facial features and a long face. He looks particularly domineering and charming with his slicked back hair. However, he does not style it. When he is at home or after taking a shower, he is more casual, with his hair styled The silk is casually messy.

Just like what Nezha looks like now.

With a refreshing forehead-opening hairstyle and slightly casual hair above the head, Nan Song is handsome and handsome without losing his personality. Nan Song smiled and asked Nezha, "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Nezha nodded, it smelled very good, "Yes, satisfied."

The bride is busy here, and the groom is not idle either.

The four groomsmen, Yan Yuan, Si Zhuo, Si Zhe and Yu Jiarui, dressed up early and went to Yu Jinwen to help him arrange the wedding car. Fu Yu and Zhao Xu also came to join in the fun.

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Jinwen, "How are you? You are getting married, are you nervous?"

Yu Jinwen was very honest, "Nervous."

Fu Yu teased him, "We are already an old couple, but we are still nervous. Besides, this is not your first time getting married. Let me count on my fingers how many weddings you have held..."

This is a typical "what pot is not opened and which pot is picked up".

I said it just to be beaten.

Yu Jinwen's eye knife came over, and Zhao Xu strangled Fu Yu's neck, "I'll help you beat him... Can you have a guard for your bad mouth?!"

Fu Yu hunched over and struggled, "People are floating in the world, and no one has made any black history. It's okay to mention it. I'm helping him with desensitization treatment. Besides, you usually mention my past romantic debts. , did I say anything?”

"I didn't."

Zhao Xu vowed, "My financial status is very clean."

"You are innocent!"

Fu Yu stroked his strangled neck and looked at Zhao Xu with a pair of wicked peach blossom eyes, "Do you want me to tell you about your mortal past? Didn't you also like some policewoman before you got along with Fanyin? It’s a pity that people didn’t take notice of you…”

One sentence made Yu Jinwen and the four groomsmen raise their heads.

Yu Jinwen looked at Zhao Xu and frowned slightly, "What kind of policewoman?"

"There is no policewoman! Don't listen to him beeping blindly!"

Zhao Xu covered Fu Yu's mouth and gritted his teeth and said, "You want to die, don't you? That happened so many years ago that Chen Guzi rotted sesame seeds, and now you bring it up and talk about it?"

Fu Yu whined and was dragged away by Zhao Xu.

"It's hard to see blood on a big day, so I'll find a pit and bury him directly."

Plastic brotherhood is about exposing each other's shortcomings and poking at each other.

Yu Jinwen was a little depressed by Fu Yu. Yan Yuan came over and patted his shoulder, saying slowly: "It's not easy for you and Xiao Song to reach today. As for the past, whether it is black history or white history, it should be Let bygones be bygones.”

"However," Yan Yuan smiled at Yu Jinwen, "You should know how good your wife is. There are wolves outside, and we can help you guard it, and we can attack at any time. I hope you don't let me find a way to take advantage of it. Machine, otherwise I won’t be polite to you.”

Such straightforward words would sound provocative to any man's ears.

But Yu Jinwen knew that Yan Yuan was reminding him.

As soon as Yan Yuan finished speaking, Si Zhe added, "Add me one more."

Yu Jinwen's black pupils swept over each of these love rivals, and his thin lips moved lightly.

"Don't worry, I won't give you any chance."

(End of this chapter)