Mr. Huo's Expensive Cute Wife

Wen Yu took a look at the current situation and said, "Mom, it's OK to go back, but I'm making a grandson for you. Can you wait until tomorrow Hiss. " Wen Yu's waist was pinched severely.

Zheng Xiaoke glared at him with a red face and buried her face in the pillow.

"Ah, making grandsons With whom? " Mrs. Wen's tone changed immediately.

In order to solve Mrs. Wen's trouble as soon as possible, Wen Yu patiently explained, "the marriage certificate I showed you is false. I'm sorry about this, but I don't like men either. What I like is Yaxuan's good friend. We'll get the real marriage certificate tomorrow. When we're ready for the betrothal, we'll come to Yuecheng to propose marriage."

"So?" The style of painting changes a little fast, and Mrs. Wen is also stunned.

"Well, that's it, mom. Don't call at this time. If you really don't believe it, come here earlier. We'll take you with us when we get the certificate, so that you can see us get the certificate with your own eyes. "

Mrs. Wen Don't hang up. No wonder Yaxuan didn't let me visit Mu's family before. She didn't even want a betrothal gift. That's why. What kind of girl are you married to now She thought of a shadow vaguely, but vaguely.

On the day her son got married, she was so excited that she didn't pay attention to many people.

"Yuecheng Zheng family, Zheng Yuan, my father should know each other." Wen Yu, who has always been patient, is really impatient.

If Mrs. Wen doesn't hang up, it will be light.

Mrs. Wen touched her husband, "do you know Zheng Yuan? Yuecheng. "

Wenfu did not hesitate to nod, "know ah, our college classmates."

Mrs. Wen, "you never mentioned it? How is the relationship Hello, son Well, I'm not finished with this kid, but I hung up. "

Wen's father stopped Mrs. Wen from calling again. "Didn't you hear that you're making a grandson for you? You just don't hang up. "

“……” Mrs. Wen carefully tasted this sentence, and her face suddenly turned red, "this stinky boy, why don't you say it clearly! Husband, you said I scolded my son. Did Miss Zheng hear that... "

Wen's father did not answer, he looked ugly and pondered, "Wen Yu is not small. He is thirty years old. As the president of the company, he will do this kind of thing that treats marriage as a child's play. It's nonsense!"

Mrs. Wen took his father's arm. "Don't talk about it. I'm sure I'll teach him a lesson when we meet. I'll fool us with a fake certificate. I say why he and Yaxuan's wedding are not allowed to be grand. Now we have a reasonable explanation. Your son is really good enough!" The more Mrs. Wen said, the more angry she became.

"Hum! Who is not good to provoke, but to provoke Huo Lingshen! It's estimated that the children are the flesh and blood of the Huo family! "

"Ah, so No wonder the diced meat is so good. It's possible. "

Wen Fu sighed heavily, "ah!"

The couple finally decided to teach Wenyu a good lesson!

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when Nian Yaxuan came out of the bath, Huo Lingchen was not in her bedroom. She was too lazy to go to him and went to bed directly.

In a daze, she fell into a familiar embrace.

The woman did not care, but turned over and stopped the man's waist. She found a comfortable position in his arms, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

But the man began to be dishonest. She seemed to hear a call, "wife..."

Nian Yaxuan feels that she should be dreaming, and she doesn't care.

Until she really felt different, just suddenly opened her eyes, the man is looking at her every reaction.

Nian Yaxuan pressed down her heart and asked in dismay, "it's not that I'm not divorced..." Won't you sleep with her?

The man's voice was hoarse, "go to his divorce!" Now he just wants to teach this woman hard and love her.

Nian Yaxuan Huo Lingshen, what's your bottom line? " After swimming in the sea for several times on a desert island, I can bear it. Now, how can

"My bottom line is you, Nian Yaxuan. You can only be with me all my life."

Nian Yaxuan, "..." She had to doubt once again whether the man had recovered his memory, but he would mention the topic of divorce almost every time, so she was not sure.

The next time, Huo Lingchen did not give her a chance to think about things, and put her in order.

The next morning, Nian Yaxuan receives a call from Wen Yu before she wakes up. Nian Yaxuan slides down the answer button, buries her face in the quilt and says vaguely, "Hello, brother Wen..."

"Not yet awake?" The voice of Wen Yu is full of complacency.

"No, I stayed up late last night..." It's not just staying up late. It's almost like staying up all night.

Wenyu hooked the corner of his lips and looked at Zheng Xiaoke, who was also sleeping. He announced to the woman over the phone, "I'm going to get married."

"Oh, congratulations." Nian Yaxuan's brain hasn't turned around yet.

Wen Yu said with a low smile, "Ya Xuan, I'm going to get married, and Xiaoke."

"Well, it's good Congratulations to brother Wen No, what did you say OuchWenyu heard a lot of news from there.

That's right! This is what Nian Yaxuan should have done. Wen Yu raised his lips and said, "my parents went to Yuecheng on the earliest plane this morning. In the afternoon, we went to the Zheng family to propose marriage. Xiaoke and I will go to get the certificate this afternoon or tomorrow morning."

Nian Yaxuan rubbed her sour waist and looked at Huo Lingshen's room in agony. She had no time to think about where Huo Lingshen was going. She asked again, "are you and Xiaoke going to get the certificate?"

"You really heard me right." Wen Yu is helpless.

Nian Yaxuan grabs her dishevelled hair and takes a breath. "Did Xiaoke agree?"

"Well, it was done last night."

Nian Yaxuan held out her thumb and said, "brother, be sure to treat my sisters well, or I will make you warm and don't know each other!"

Wen Yu assured her, "don't worry." Then he joked with her, "it's not easy to fall in love with a woman, how can I miss it."

Nian Yaxuan said with a smile, "congratulations. Remember to invite me to dinner."

"That's all right!"

Nian Yaxuan stopped for a moment and said in a heavy voice, "I think you can take her to have a look Zhonghaicheng, you should face it together. "

"I mean it."

"That's good."

After chatting with Wen Yu for a while, Nian Yaxuan drags her tired body and slowly moves to the bathroom to wash.

Wen Yu finished the call and waited for Zheng Xiaoke to wake up and kiss me in the apartment for a noon. In the afternoon, before the Wens arrived in Yuecheng, Wenyu led Zheng Xiaoke to a place.

Sitting in the car, Zheng Xiaoke looked at the familiar road. Her face gradually changed. She looked back at the driver and asked in a low voice, "where are you going?"

Wen Yu gently held her hand, "Xiaoke, you didn't guess wrong."

Zheng Xiaoke, "..."