Rebirth of the fat girl

Chapter 245 Premarital Anxiety 3
"Jiu'er? Crying? I..."

"No, Xu Dong, listen to me."

Qiao Yiran struggled to get up, Qiu Yun hid her face firmly in his arms, preventing him from seeing her face.

"Jiu'er, I, I was wrong, I thought...?"

"It's my fault... I, I really thought about not getting married, but, really, I didn't run away from marriage. I just wanted to go out with the crew and relax for two days. I seem to be... afraid of marriage. I'm so scared. After marriage Life is completely different... Woohoo~ I'm too selfish, I didn't, consider your feelings, and I didn't handle the relationship with Yiming well... I'm sorry... Just now, I just pretended not to calm you down , I don't understand what you mean, I just don't know how to explain this coincidence, sorry..."

Qiao Yiran was absent-minded for a moment. In his impression, Jiu'er had nothing to deal with. He was always confident, optimistic and brave to challenge. He didn't interfere with her work and hobbies, but at the same time he forgot that she would also encounter Various problems need to be faced.

He was just anxious to get married with full satisfaction, but never thought about whether she was ready for marriage, and didn't care about her psychological changes.

"It's okay, I forgive you, don't cry, okay?" Qiao Yiran kept patting Qiu Yun's back with one hand, and pressed his eyebrows with the other.He pushed too hard...

"Really?"

"Really. Let's go to relax together. The wedding... Let's put it on NO.20 in May next year. It's just a ceremony for me to announce to the world that you are mine. Whether there is a wedding or not, we will all have a very good time." it is good!"

"No need! I, I'm already healed!" Qiu Yun felt very embarrassed, her long hair covered her messy face after crying, "The wedding will be held on time, but we're going to go out and relax together. !"

"Okay, don't cry, let me see."

"No! It's ugly!"

Qiao also pushed back her long hair to see if her eyes were red and swollen.Qiu Yun shook her head like a rattle and refused to look directly at him. She knew that she had always cried very ugly, and she couldn't learn the aesthetics of pear blossom crying in the rain.

"Are you ugly? Do you cry less on the bed..."

"Baby, don't say it!"

Qiu Yun became angry from embarrassment, and glared at her. As Qiao Yiran expected, her beautiful eyes were red and swollen.

"The eyes are swollen again!" Sighing, he resigned himself to helping her massage the eyes, "From now on, I can only cry on the bed..."

"Oh, baby, you are so dirty!"

"Have you? I can't compare to your novel Di, Di Jiu! Hehehehe..."

The melodious and low-pitched laughter echoed in the narrow gap between the two, and the relationship seemed closer after revealing their hearts.

"You dirty treasure!"

"You're dirty and I'm dirty too, just a couple! Open your mouth."

"Um..."

Dirty Nine is what Jiumi occasionally calls Qiuyun. In the novel, the hero and heroine are sprinkled with dog food, and there are always some explicit descriptions, which are sweet and dog-abusing.I think Qiao Yiran was just 15 years old when he first saw the intimate description. It was the age when he was full of curiosity about the relationship between men and women.

Assistant Hong obviously felt that he had come at the wrong time. Mr. Qiao, who was neatly dressed half an hour ago...

Hey~ It's not suitable for children!The shirt was pulled out from the belt, wrinkled, and the chest was dizzy. The most important thing was the expression, a little blurred, two points of restraint, seven points of anger, not the rage he expected, but dissatisfaction with desire and being beaten. Unhappy.

"Mr. Qiao, the documents you want."

Assistant Hung worked hard to carry the documents in half of the trunk into the car.

"I won't move anymore!" Assistant Hong suddenly had a bad feeling, "You take it home and do it, I'll go out to relax, it's best not to disturb me if you have nothing to do!"

"What? Mr. Qiao, there are many documents that require your signature? Where are you going? How many days?"

"Leave the urgent ones to the chairman, and I'll talk about the rest when I come back. Hurry up, we're going on a trip!"

Assistant Hong who was locked outside the door: ...

No one is more unlucky than him. Looking at the documents that occupy a large part of the trunk, he even has the heart to die, and mourns for himself for 3 minutes...

　I guess my story is a bit boring, I fell asleep while writing it last night -_-#
　　
　
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