Raising Baby in Apocalypse

I looked at this beautiful suit, and wanted to come to Luo Feifan very carefully. She was satisfied with it, smiled, pointed at the suit, and asked Xiao Mint.

"Do you like it?"

"Hmm." Little Mint looked down, didn't even look at it, and made a sound, it was an Enran face.

An Ran turned his lips away, got up, and walked toward Xifu.

The two who were stunned on the ground and came over to send the wedding clothes immediately stepped back. That was the momentum of God and forced them to step back unconsciously.

I saw An Ran came to the front of the wedding dress, turned around the wedding dress, stomped, stood behind the wedding dress, and said to Mint Pepper:

"If you like it, just try it!"

Xiao Mint frowned, but still got up, went to the bedroom with his suit, and changed it.

She never wears clothes other than black, plus the gloomy expression on her face, it always gives people a ghostly feeling.

However, when she walked out of the bedroom door full of cramps from her bedroom in a red wedding dress, Enron's eyes could not help but be amazed.

所以 "So I always ask you to wear some other colors."

An Ran stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and managed the clothes for Xiao Minting, all eyes were filled with emotion,

薄荷 "Mint, from today, your world will have one more person to love you and take care of you, so you must be happy, the future is still full of hope."

Xiao Minting looked up, looked at Enron, and said "um" softly, and let Enran pull out.

The night is low, and the mourning and joy in Qianyan Mountain are mixed. Many bases and teams are rushing to Qianyan Mountain with gifts to greet Xiaominting's wedding.

An Ran led Xiaomin and went out from his residence. Outside the door was a long line of troops on duty. Hu Zheng knew that when En Ran arrived at Qian Yan Mountain, Qian Yan Mountain became a place guarded by heavy soldiers.

The long red carpet was laid all the way from the feet of Enron and Xiaomin. Above the red carpet, dense led star lights flickered. Behind the soldiers on both sides of the road, Wang Sansi arranged many people to throw colored paper.

The fat man was wearing a black oversized suit, standing tremblingly on the other side of the red carpet, at the door of the banquet hall, and his expression was not as if he was getting married.

An Ran led Xiaomin and walked on the red carpet, walking, seeing that he had already reached the fat man.

Behind the dead fat man, he stood up slowly, in a pretty military uniform, shining the star on his shoulder, the military boots were cleaned very cleanly, the handsome face, a gentle smile on his face.

He held a bunch of pink flowers in his hands, and the fragrance of flowers floated around, so he stood in front of Xiaomin.

Xiao Minting was surprised, but somehow he just jumped. Looking at Luo Feifan, he didn't understand what he was doing?

Things are already obvious, but Enron still has to toss a bit, Yang said:

"Luo, what do you mean?"

"What do you see!" Luo Feifan laughed in front of everyone, some rogue "I'm robbing marriage!"

"I said, Mint will not marry you!"

"She can only marry me!"

Luo Luo extraordinary stretched out his hand, took Mint's hand, took it,

"I like her, so she can only marry me!"

On the red carpet, a small mint was pulled past, a red wedding dress, looking at Luo Feifan, he bowed his head, his lips raised, and held her little hand firmly, as if he would never let go.

Then in the eyes of everyone, hugging Mint's waist, arched back, and kissed her lips.