Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 945 The Glory Wedding 2
Fang Mo's face darkened.

What happened!Do you think you are octopus balls!I still want to have a few births!
Born is also the fate of being eaten, hum!

"Go back tonight and recite three hundred Tang poems!" Fang Mo threatened sternly.

Maruko: Baby TT is suffering, why did he offend his brother again? -
An Yibei walked up to Si Bai and glanced at him up and down.

"Qixi is your wife?" Lazy tone.

Si Bai nodded seriously, "Hello, Uncle."

"Hehe." An Yibei pushed down his glasses with his middle finger, "Dare to covet my niece? You are amazing, little friend!"

Si Bai pondered for a long time, then tentatively asked, "Are you Qi Xi's uncle? My mother-in-law's elder brother?"

An Yibei looked surprised, this kid looked only two or three years old, did he go to kindergarten?How can you figure out the seniority relationship that many adults don't understand with just three words "niece"?
It's just... that sentence, mother-in-law, is really indebted!

"You don't know, before you get married, you can't bark!" An Yibei said coldly.

His aura was already strong, and his expression was cold, which frightened Xiao Si Bai.

Si Bai pursed the corner of his lower lip: "I'm sorry..."

"It's good to know you're wrong, hurry up..." Si Bai clenched his fists as if swearing before he changed the words, "Don't worry, uncle, I will work hard to grow up and marry Qixi back home as soon as possible!"

An Yibei: "..."

My heart is so tired, I feel that I will never love again.

Ignoring this brat who fell in love with him early, An Yibei looked around, but couldn't find An Xiaxia.

Grabbing Qi Yanxi by the collar, "Did you see Xia Xia?"

Qi Yanxi was playing eagle and chicken with a group of friends. He pretended to be an eagle and shouted anxiously: "Oh! She's in the living room! Let go, my chickens are about to be caught!"

An Yibei: "...Mother Chicken, come on."

Stride into the villa, the room is brightly lit, the super-large LCD TV is playing the New Year's Eve concert, and one love song after another echoes in the room.

Scanning around, he quickly found An Xiaxia's figure.

She was standing in the kitchen, beside a tall and handsome man who was gracefully cutting the fruit. She put the cut fruit on the plate. Before she finished, the man leaned over and pecked her on the lips. Pale pink...

The picture is beautiful.

People are also beautiful.

It just doesn't belong to him anymore.

An Xiaxia saw his figure, quickly pushed Sheng Yize away, and walked out briskly: "Brother, you're here!"

"Hmm." An Yibei's eyes subconsciously turned to her lips, which were pink|tender and moist, slightly swollen.

There was a dull pain between the eyebrows.

He coughed, "Is it convenient? Tell you something."

"Okay, shall we go to the study?"

"it is good."
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study.

An Yibei took out an envelope from his coat pocket and handed it over.

"This is...?" An Xiaxia took it hesitantly, opened it, and there was a card inside.

"Tomorrow is your wedding, so this should be considered a dowry." An Yibei cut the mess quickly, "Don't refuse, this is saved by Dad for you, if you don't want it, he will be sad."

"Um...thank you."

"Fool, thank you for what you said." An Yibei laughed at himself, "Okay, let's be the most beautiful bride tomorrow. I...I'm looking forward to it."

Rubbing An Xiaxia's hair, he turned and went downstairs without looking back.

(End of this chapter)