Chapter 883 Three Blessings (2)

"Yangyang, it's broad daylight!"

Mo Lingxiang looked at Wei Shaoyang who was pressing above him, and kindly reminded him.

"Ok, I know."

Wei Shaoyang nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Then can you let me go and let me digest the food?"

Mo Lingxiang twisted his body and struggled twice.

"Don't you feel that your body is getting hotter and hotter?"

Wei Shaoyang suddenly approached Mo Lingxiang, and his scorching-hot breath lightly sprinkled on Mo Lingxiang's cochlea, like a feather brushing lightly, stirring someone's heart.

"Er - it seems to be."

When Wei Shaoyang said this, Mo Lingxiang suddenly felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the blood in his whole body began to boil, all rushing towards a certain place.

"Do you still want to go out to digest food?"

Wei Shao Yang best had a slight smile on his face, and a clear reflection of someone was reflected in his dark eyes.

"No, Yangyang, it's hard—"

Mo Lingxiang shook his head, frowned tightly, and twisted his body uncomfortably.

"I'll help you"

After finishing speaking, Wei Shaoyang gently pulled the curtain of the bed, leaving endless reverie.

And this time, the other side.

"Mother, look, the sedan chair has come out."

With a stool under her feet, Xiao Xi'er was lying on the edge of the bed, looking out.

When a bright red sedan chair came into view, he said to Zhong Liyan.

"Um"

Zhong Liyan took a sip of tea and looked out the window.

Sure enough, I saw a big red sedan chair not far away from far to near.

In front of the bridal sedan chair, a handsome-looking man rode forward on a horse, and the sound of the horn and suona was endless.

"It seems that this period of safety is not bad."

Zhong Liyan looked at Duan An who was riding a horse, and nodded.

The marriage he and Xiao Xi'er referred to, if it was an ordinary man, he would have been too angry, let alone go to welcome the bride into his home.

But judging by Duan An's expression, it was obvious that he accepted this finger marriage.

Xu felt something, Duan An raised his head and looked in the direction of the teahouse where Zhong Liyan was.

When seeing Zhong Liyan and Xiao Xi'er, her expression was complicated.

Thinking about it back then, if he hadn't been eager for quick success and wanted to get the baby, he wouldn't have offended Xiao Xi'er.

If she didn't offend Xiao Xi'er, wouldn't Wang Shanshan marry into the Xiao family, and would she still have a chance?
Duan An shook his head bitterly, what's the use of thinking about it now?
He knew very well in his heart that even without Xiao Xi'er, Wang Shanshan would not have her own mind, because in Wang Shanshan's heart, there was no room for anyone other than Xiao Chi.

And he will marry Yuan Tongtong in soon.

Thinking about Yuan Tongtong's friendship with him, Duan An couldn't bear to let her down, because he knew very well what it was like to love someone.

Therefore, he willingly accepted the gift of marriage.

Sensing Duan An's gaze, Zhong Liyan looked towards him, with a faint smile on his lips.

Sensing the sedan chair stopped, Yuan Tongtong couldn't help asking nervously.

"Brother Duan, what's wrong?"

"fine."

Duan An turned his head, said something to Yuan Tongtong who was in the sedan chair, and continued walking forward.

And when Duan An walked to the middle of the busiest street, a bright bridal sedan on the opposite side stopped in front of Duan An's horse.

One was gorgeous and exquisite, while the other looked like it was simply covered with a red cloth.

Without thinking, Zhong Liyan knew who was inside the two bridal sedan chairs.

"Brother, save me, I don't want to marry! I don't want to marry into the Yuan family!"

(End of this chapter)

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