MTL - My Cold Gentle Husband-Chapter 997 Who is coming?

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"Okay." The priest took off his apron and sat down beside him.

Oriental ink did his homework seriously, and the priest sat on the side and looked at him.

His face line is very similar to the oriental dragonfly. Under the light, it is very beautiful. His smile is like a priest, very warm.

The priest's lips can't help but scream a little, her son.

She never dreamed that she had such a big son.

After being retired by Li Shuo, she thought about it, and it wouldn’t matter if she could meet someone who was with her for the rest of her life.

But when she saw it so cute, she especially wanted her own child, but without her wanting to marry, she even had the idea of ​​a test tube baby.

I didn't expect the pie to fall, and a cute little warm man licked her head.

The singer stared at the oriental ink, and the lips swelled until the door was slammed.

When the priest turned back, he saw the Dongfang slammed the door and walked in.

He is very tall, his body and face are the best, and the priest sees him, his heartbeat unconsciously accelerates.

I used to think that Li Shuo was the best watch. Later, I saw Gu Yuzhi and Dong Fang, only to know that I was a frog at the bottom of the well.

"Auntie." The priest stood up and gently called him and walked toward him.

The oriental cockroach stretched out her hand into her arms and could smell the smell of fish soup left on her. He tightened her: "Little cockroach."

The priest leaned in his arms, several times, she would not blush, and her heart still jumped.

Her hands were hanging on the sides, thinking about it, she slowly reached up and wrapped around the man's tight waist.

At that moment, she felt abnormal satisfaction and peace of mind, which was the sense of security that the Oriental cockroaches brought to her.

"Small, let's get married, take me back to the family?" Dongfang whispered in her ear.

The priest only felt his breath spread from the auricle to the bottom of her heart. Her heart beat even more, and she looked up to the east.

The Eastern Yizheng looked down at her, and the light was deep and the eyes were opposite. His heart slammed and he couldn’t help but bow down.

The priest's heart beats faster, but he doesn't open his head, whispering: "In the room of Mo's."

The kiss of the oriental dragonfly fell on her cheek.

He hugged her hard.

I know that the little guy in front of the desk covers his eyes and ears with his hands: "I can't see anything, I can't hear it."

The priest is not good.

She hurriedly pushed away the oriental cockroach and flew out of the room.

When the priest went downstairs, he saw Jiang Guiru staring at her.

Her polite decapitation: "Aunt."

Jiang Guiru asked: "Are you really a priest, Miss Sister II?"

The priest smiled: "If you don't believe, you can check my photos online."

At the beginning, she was the first lady of Mancheng. Every time she attended the event, she would read the headlines of the newspaper.

Those stars are just her foil.

Jiang Guiru looked at her deeply and asked: "Why did you hide your identity at the beginning?"

If she shows her identity at the beginning, even if she wants to oppose Jiang Guiru, Dongfang will also be the master to let her and her aunt get married as soon as possible.

Being tied to the family is the best choice.

The Oriental family’s position in the south of the city will not be shaken in a hundred years.

The priest reached out and pressed his eyebrows and said: "Auntie, I haven't remembered the things of the past three years. I have asked you for anything that I have done too much for you before."

Jiang Guiru lived.

What do you remember?

At this time, Dongfang and Dongfang ink went downstairs one by one.

Oriental ink saw her downstairs and immediately cheered downstairs.

"Grandma, Grandma Mohe miss you."

Jiang Guiru’s attention was immediately placed on his grandson, and he would hold the oriental ink that ran over and sit on his lap.

"Ink, grandma can think of you too. I see, my grandson is growing taller, heavier, and more and more handsome."

Jiang Guiru pinched his face with a smile.

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"Giggle" Oriental ink smiles, eyes bent, smile is very warm, as if to cure all the wounds in the world.

Jiang Guiru is now full of joy.

"Baby, can you sleep with your grandmother tonight?"

"Okay, okay, I miss you especially." Oriental ink points to a small head.

"The mouth is sweet." Jiang Guiru was teased with his heart, and forgot to forget the unpleasant things with Mizi.

The Oriental cockroach walked to the priest and naturally held her hand: "The dinner is ready."

On the table.

Oriental ink to Jiang Guiru Sheng tomato fish soup, placed in front of her: "Grandma, this is what Mommy did, especially good, you try it."

Jiang Guiru looked at the soup in front of him, silenced for a few seconds, or gave a sip to the face of the baby grandson.

“Is it particularly delicious?” asked Oriental ink and Rong Rong.

"Alright." Jiang Guiru said.

She looked at her eyes again.

This woman is a good means to cure the ink and the aunts.

However, if she is really Miss Sister II, Jiang Guiru will of course accept her, not only to accept, but also to treat her well.

When she can tell her that she has no birth background, why don't she say it?

It’s weird.

The priest gave the oriental ink dish: "Ink, don't drink soup, eat some fish."

"Thank you Mommy."

The priest turned to the East again: "Auntie, can you eat your own hands?"

At noon, she fed him.

But now Jiang Guiru is here for this elder, she feeds him, like what.

“Yes.” Dongfang’s left hand picked up the chopsticks and the movement was smooth.

The priest helped him to pick up the dish, and he looked like a singer. It was like this thing she did countless times.

During the dinner, the priest also greeted Jiang Guiru a few words, grasping the measure, so that Jiang Guiru thought she was posing in front of her.

During the whole meal, Jiang Guiru stared at the priest and looked at it. It seems that it is indeed different.

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Mancheng, Sijia Manor.

The lavish dining room is lit up.

White lightly took a bite with sour plum juice, and frowned and looked at Si Yue: "Xiao Yue, Xiao Yan still no news?"

"Light Yan sister, don't worry, this is less than a month, let's say, we have not just received the invitation, the master is going to get married, she is not expected to appear." Secretary.

He received the email from the priest and he was not worried.

He believes that the priest has his own size.

White lightly nodded: "Also, Li Shuo is really blind, that Zhang Yun is a little bit better than my family."

Luo Yan smiled and said: "The radish greens have their own love, maybe you are waiting for a small cockroach. You don't just eat meat and eat some vegetables."

White lightly retracted the chopsticks that had to be grilled with braised pork, and the broccoli dish was fed into the mouth.

"Lightly, you have no strong reaction to this fetus, and you are less guilty." Si Yuandao.

"Fortunately." White nodded lightly.

Gu Yuzhi has nothing to say, but Twilight has been locked on her, first knowing her needs.

White lightly looks a little, he knows to hand the napkin to her.

"Mummy, when will the younger brother and sister come out?" Gu Nian was so white, and counted every day.

"It's still early." White is light and ruthless.

Gu Nianbai immediately pouted.

Really tormented.

At this time, a servant came in and reported: "Missy, there is a lady outside to find you."

"Who?" Bai Qingyan asked casually.