My Guardian Mr Bo

"You don't have trouble with yourself, and if it is ugly, you don't know what is good or bad." Seeing that Xia Qingge ignored her at all, the three ladies couldn't help being a little angry, doing both soft and hard.

But Xia Qingge still did not speak.

No one knew what she thought at this moment.

The third wife was also helpless when she was angry, so she had to sit next to her, looking at her, and her ink stains.

She said a lot, but only one sentence, like a sharp arrow, pierced her heart.

She said: "It's past eight o'clock now, and we have finished the marriage ceremony. Now we have entered the bridal chamber."

In Xia Qingge's mind, involuntarily appeared, the cold and handsome Leng Mucheng, entangled with that Xiaojia Biyu, the well-knowing Miss Qiu Jia.

I wonder if he would kiss her tenderly like kissing himself, take off her clothes, and touch her whole body with the big hands that had touched him... Is it as deep as he wants to be? Powerful, gentle and tough to ask her.

Xia Qingge's hands under the bedding clenched the sheets tightly, her joints were white, her heart was painful and it was hard to breathe, and suddenly, a piercing pain came from her abdomen.

Xia Qingge suddenly wrinkled her brows in pain, clenched the sheets, and let out a painful snoring.

Seeing her appearance, the third lady asked quickly, "What's wrong with you, Xiaoxia, Xiaoxia! Are you uncomfortable! Xiaoxia...Xiaoxia..."

She stood up and walked to her and asked, but when she suddenly saw a large swath of blood on the snow-white bedding, her eyes widened in fright and she screamed in horror.

"Ah...ah-!"

The little girl outside the door rushed in when she heard it, but when she saw the scene on the bed, her face suddenly changed with fright.

She rushed to her side in a panic, tears streaming down, "Miss, don't scare me, Miss! Don't scare me! Please bear with me, I will go to the young master now, I will call the young master over!"

She was about to run out of the door, but was suddenly stopped by the third lady, "You are not allowed to go!"

"Mrs. Three!"

The little girl looked at her incredulously.

The third lady's face was also extremely apprehensive and ugly, pale, but she said, "Can't go. It's when they are in the bridal chamber. You can't be disturbed. There are so many people outside. If you see the young master coming out of the new house, that's not it. It’s just that everyone knows the trouble!? Can’t go!"

As she said, she was about to walk in front of Xia Qingge, and squeezed her hand tightly, and said palely, "Xia Xia, this time our Leng family can’t help you, but you are still young and the children will Besides, Xiaoxia, Xiaoxia..."

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The last place was taken on a stand-in, because the child shed in the end, and An Ge'er’s abdomen would be inappropriate.

But when An Ge'er shot here, even after the temporary stop, she still couldn't get out of the plot for a while, painful and hard to get rid of, tears kept streaming.

Bo Yan was distressed. When he came down, he wrapped her in his coat and hugged her to the side of no one, softly coaxing her to kiss, and wiping away her tears.

When I wait for another shot.

According to the script, it should be early in the morning, but it was four or five in the evening at this time. It was dark in winter, and it felt almost the same as the early morning, so I shot together.

Cold dusk came early in the morning.

No one could have imagined that he could come so early. After all, he drank so much wine yesterday, and it was the newlywed bridal chamber. How could he not be so affectionate and affectionate with that Miss Qiu Jia for a while?