Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

Les raised his head and complained, "Women are so troublesome, it takes so long to change clothes, baby girl, you have been wearing a wedding dress for a full two hours... right?"

Rice was talking, and suddenly got stuck while talking.

He stared blankly at Mo Jiu who came out.

Mo Jiu didn't wear the white wedding dress she had tried on, but now Mo Jiu is wearing a bright red classic wedding dress.

The cheongsam that is separated from the top and bottom is like a checkered suit in the Qing Dynasty. The hair is casually coiled behind the head, and Mo Jiu's small face is full of a happy smile.

Les froze for a moment.

For a moment, he felt as if he had returned to his childhood.

Even in foreign countries, his mother-in-law has always liked cheongsam outfits, and often told him that he is of the most noble blood in the world, and that Aixinjueluo's blood is on his body...

Looking at Rice's expression, Mo Jiu felt a little sour in his heart.

In fact, she wanted to come out as soon as she put on her wedding dress, but when she heard Rice's complaint when she got to the door, Mo Jiu turned around and changed into another outfit.

Mo Jiu came to Les with a smile, stretched out his arms and swayed in front of him like a little girl, "Daddy, are you pretty?"

Les nodded stupidly, his eyes were really sour.

Mo Jiu immediately moved to Rice's side and held his arm, "How about it, am I the most beautiful bride in the world, your daughter?"

Rice didn't answer.

Luo Luo, who came out of Mo Jiu's room, laughed out loud, "Mo Xiaojiu, you are so narcissistic! Can you say the most beautiful?"

Les was still sad at first, but when he heard this, a cold wind swept towards Luo Luo, and he said coldly, "Hmph, my precious daughter is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Luo Luo felt a little guilty at Rice's imposing glance.

Well, she is purely here to liven up the atmosphere, but this beautiful uncle is too serious, right?

Luo Luo coughed, and her character, which was always strong and never suffers, did not dare to explode at this moment.

It's not because Rice is an elder, but because of his luxurious and superior temperament.

Although he knew that this was a new society, there was a kingly air about Les, which was overwhelming.

Zhang Lulu appeared at the right time, with one hand resting on her waist and the other on her swollen belly, to rescue Luo Luo: "Uncle, Luo Luo is playing with Xiao Jiu! I think Xiao Jiu is indeed the most beautiful bride, she She looks great without makeup, but with this makeup, keep Boss Long's eyes and never see others again..."

What Zhang Lulu said earlier, Les listened to it well, but when he heard the latter sentence, Les immediately snorted again, and said in a very shameless way: "Cut! That brat can marry my precious girl. It's high fragrance!"

Zhang Lulu: ...

Mo Jiu knew that Les was being awkward, and shook his arm with a smile, "Dad, since your precious daughter is so important and powerful, are you going to the wedding venue tomorrow to suppress the scene?"

When Les heard this, his face became more serious, "What are you talking about? Have you ever seen someone who married a daughter and his father wanted to eat? Our family is not short of the meal."

Mo Jiu couldn't laugh or cry, "Dad, it's a new society now, and many weddings are attended by both parents..."

"Stop it!"