Mr.President, don't be too bad

According to his plan, the wedding will be held in Jincheng next month, but Xia Yi will go to Greece later, so the plan has to be changed.

"My brother's wedding, needless to say, must at least stir the whole country?" Tang Jin also opened his mouth with a smile.

Xia Yiwan quickly waved his hand: "don't exaggerate. It's best to keep a low profile."

A big tree catches the wind. She doesn't want to be the target of public criticism.

Master Si coughed softly: "how can we keep a low profile when we marry a daughter-in-law in the Si family!"

"...." summer means late.

Well, when she didn't say.

Si Mo smelled the speech, smiled and looked at Xia Yiwan, nodded: "what grandpa said is, I promise I won't keep a low profile."

His woman, naturally, needs the most grand and grand pomp.

"If you need help, you can tell Xiaojin directly and ask him to help." Said Tang Jin's father.

Simo nodded.

Siliya looked at her son: "look, your brother is married. You don't even have a girlfriend. You're really worthless!"

"Mom, I'm talking about my brother today. Don't forget me." Tang Jin hurriedly suffered his face and bowed and begged for mercy.

"Ha ha ha!"

Everyone was amused by his appearance.

"Hurry up on the wedding, and you should hurry up on my great grandson." Mr. Si began to talk again.

"We'll hurry." Si Mo replied without changing his face.

Xia Yiwan was a little flustered at the bottom of his heart, but he was calm because the examination result yesterday was good.

"Oh, Grandpa, you can change your name to Monk Tang." Si Nuan Qian pouted.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Looking at the happy and harmonious atmosphere on the table, the bottom of my heart was slightly gloomy.

Thinking of Si Mo's action, I feel I can't understand it.

Just thinking, Si Mo took a chopstick and put it in her bowl: "why don't you eat?"

Xia Yiwan raised her eyes slightly, looked at him and ate silently.

A meal was spent in such a happy and relaxed atmosphere.

That night, Si Mo and Xia Yi stayed at Si's old house.

Si Mo wanted to make out, but Xia Yi refused because he would disturb others in the old house.

At noon the next day, he had a meal with Mr. Si, and Si Mo returned to Emperor Jing Tiancheng with Xia Yi.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Si Mo hugged Xia Yiwan's slim waist and put his head against her neck.

"If you're tired, go to bed and I'll pack up." Xia Yiwan reached out to push him.

She's going to Greece the day after tomorrow. She hasn't packed yet.

"What's there to clean up?" Si Mo asked discontentedly.

Sister GUI and lengyi can help her clean up at home.

"No, I'm going to have a look by myself. I can't let others clean up the inner clothes?" Xia Yi said late.

Si Mo thought for a moment, loosened his hand and took her to the cloakroom: "I'll clean up with you."

I didn't refuse this summer night.

When she entered the cloakroom, all the clothes were arranged according to the season and color, and she didn't wear many of them.

Xia Yiwan chose the clothes hanger of spring and autumn clothes to see it.

Now it's April, and the temperature in Greece is about seven or eight to twenty degrees.

"This shirt goes well with that skirt." SMER stretched out his finger.

Xia Yiwan took out the two pieces he pointed out, and the hangtags of both pieces were still there.

"This shirt seems a little small." Xia Yiwan looked at the size.

She used to wear size M. recently, she has gained a lot of weight. She is worried that she can't wear it.

"Just try it?" Si Mo slightly raised his eyebrows, came to her and raised his hand to lift her sweater.