My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1532 Wedding Invitation Invitation (3)

Jun Xiang's gaze withdrawn from Su Ran's body, "Not so much, I just think it is every woman's dream to have a dreamy wedding, even if it is built at a sky-high price, Ran Ran is worth it."

"A woman's heart is on you, so she won't pay so much attention to form." Mu Jinchen replied faintly, and the light on the small figure not far away was extremely soft.

Two girlfriends who haven't seen each other in some days are also biting their ears, "Ran Ran, are you almost ready for your wedding?"

Su Ran made a standard move to push the ball out, hit a beautiful home base, pressed his nose with his thumb, "I don’t know, I’m not paying attention, I’m only responsible for designing beautiful clothes and appearing beautifully at the wedding. it is good."

Wushuang hasn't exercised for a long time, and the recovery has not been completed after giving birth. It seems a bit powerless. He only picked the ball with the smallest pound weight and played it regardless of the score. "I received your invitation. It is very delicate."

"Shuangshuang, have you stepped too far? Jun Xiang personally designed the invitation."

Su Ran hit another beautiful home base as she said. She turned her head and watched Jun Xiang smile triumphantly, "Am I good?"

Jun Xiang's thin lips hooked and gave her a thumbs up.

Su Ran smiled like a flower.

Wushuang spread his hands towards Mu Jinchen in annoyance, and Mu Jinchen smiled dozingly, just got up and went over.

Mu Jinchen hugged her from behind Wushuang, wrapped her small hand in the palm of her palm, and kissed her head indulgently, "Idiot, he said that he used to play on the school team and participated in the Open. Yes, huh?"

Wushuang Qiao blushed and stepped back. Although they were in the VIP room, Jun Xiang and Su Ran were also there. This person didn't pay attention to the occasion.

How could Mu Jinchen let her back away, tighten his arms and bring her back into his arms, "I'm an old husband and wife, why are you shy?"

Wushuang hadn't answered anything yet, Mu Jinchen's cell phone rang, and Wushuang took the opportunity to withdraw from his embrace.

Mu Jinchen looked at his little wife affectionately, and curled his thin lips.

I didn’t speak when I got on the phone, and the other party started shooting like a machine gun, "Little nephew, is my goddess getting married? Isn’t it?"

Little nephew...

My goddess...

These words are very strange.

"Hey, hey, do you hear me? I'm your uncle, is Su Ran getting married?"

It turned out to be Charlotte, but this voice hasn't been heard for a long time.

"How did you know?"

"Don't worry about how I know, is it right?" Charlotte said quickly.

"Didn't I tell you that they got the certificate as early as the day you returned to China. Isn't it a matter of time before you show up? Charlotte, no matter what you think about Su Ran, you'd better stop it for me."

The relationship is different, but it has nothing to do with blood. Jun Xiang is the brother he recognizes, and Su Ran is an unparalleled relative, he also recognizes it, and they are all relatives.

"You bear kid, do you know how to respect the old? It's all right if you don't call me a little uncle. His Royal Highness should also call it? Which country are you from? What can I think of, my goddess is married, Can’t I send it to chase after it? You don’t even send me invitations. What does this mean?"

Convulsion is Charlotte's style. Mu Jinchen doesn't want to pay attention to him. How much water does Jun Xiang need to get into his head to send an invitation to a suspected rival to the wedding scene?

"Okay, it's nothing, don't contact us, that's it." Mu Jinchen wanted to hang up without mercy. People in Country R didn't want to contact him unless necessary.

(End of this chapter)