Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

"Shua" opened the curtains, Xiao Ziqing was stunned, she didn't even notice that the knife in her hand fell to the ground.

The man she misses day and night is standing outside, even through a huge piece of glass, she can clearly feel the breath of the man.

Feng Yiran raised the corners of his lips, silently pointed his fingers towards the door lock, motioning for her to open it.

Only then did Xiao Ziqing realize that when she opened the door, she was froze by the gust of cold wind, and subconsciously hugged her arms.

Quickly dodging in, Young Master Feng quickly closed the door again. Seeing the woman's smooth toes, he couldn't help frowning, and hugged her up.

"Why don't you wear shoes? What if you catch a cold??"

Complaining angrily, but he couldn't see that she was sad, he pulled up Xiao Ziqing's feet, and found that his toes were cold, so he used his hands to warm her without hesitation.

The warmth of the palm was still not enough, Feng Yiran simply opened the zipper of his coat, pulled up the bottoming T-shirt inside, and pressed Xiao Ziqing's feet against his chest.

This heating method is undoubtedly the most effective.

But the sharp contrast between the woman's cold feet and the man's fiery chest made Xiao Ziqing a little uneasy.

She wanted to draw her foot back, but the man firmly held her down, "Don't move around! It will be fine in a while."

The best way Feng Yiran can think of is to use his own body temperature to drive away the coldness on his woman's body, so that he won't feel distressed.

Xiao Ziqing moved her toes and tickled him playfully, "Why are you here? Isn't it possible to meet tomorrow?"

Having said that, the moment she saw Feng Yiran just now, her heart was still jumping with joy.

Especially when he thought that such an arrogant and domineering person would climb over the wall in order to see her, Dr. Xiao was very moved.

Although the height of the two-story building is not very high, it is always funny to ask the big president of a multinational group to do such a thing.

Therefore, Xiao Ziqing couldn't hold back at all, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Meeting her smiling eyes, Young Master Feng became depressed.

Scratching her feet lightly with her fingertips, she said with a smirk, "Aren't you making fun of me? Huh? I think you are itchy?"

She was originally a ticklish person, but now she was pinned down by him, unable to break free, Xiao Ziqing could only laugh and beg for mercy, and soon she was out of breath from laughing.

"I...I surrender...I surrender...help me...hahaha...let me go...hahaha..."

Tears burst out of laughter, and her stomach throbbed from laughing. Xiao Ziqing had no strength to resist and could only roll on the bed.

Seeing that he was tossing her almost, Feng Yiran stopped.

After such a fuss, Xiao Ziqing didn't feel cold anymore, and even broke out in a thin sweat.

She rubbed her face with a sour smile, and said sullenly, "Aren't you afraid of negatively affecting your son if you climb over the wall like this?"

Young Master Feng held her in his arms and adjusted his posture, then smiled nonchalantly and said, "What are you afraid of? It was because my son tipped me off that I came here in a hurry."

If it wasn't for that little devil's embellished description of Xiao Ziqing's "tragedy situation", why would he have come to have a look by any means?

He was worried that his woman would not sleep well, and that his mother-in-law would catch him and say a lot of unlucky things, so he had no choice but to do so.

I want him to seal the title of heroism of the young master, because such a move of climbing the wall will be ruined in one go.

Perhaps with her beloved by her side, Xiao Ziqing soon felt drowsy, and even chatting with Feng Yiran was inconsistent.

After a while, the breathing of the person in his arms became a little heavy and long, Feng Yiran looked down, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

Painfully kissing Xiao Ziqing's smooth forehead, she whispered, "Good night, baby!"

After dawn, they will hold a wedding, and by then, they will be a legitimate couple.His wife, Feng Yiran, deserves all the best things in this world.

When the alarm clock rang, Xiao Ziqing's consciousness was still hazy.

When I opened my eyes, I felt like I didn't know where I was. After a while, I slowly woke up and sat up subconsciously.

Looking around, the man had long since disappeared, only the slightly warm temperature in the bed proved that he had been lying here before.

Thinking of Feng Yiran running over here just to lull herself to sleep, Xiao Ziqing felt warm in her heart.

Who said he was overbearing and authoritarian?
Occasionally, when he is gentle and considerate, you will be deeply trapped in the love network he has woven, and you will not want to come out again.Once such a man treats you with heart, then you will be the happiest person in the world.

The make-up artist and stylist arrived at the villa early, accompanied by the housekeeper, they were sitting in the living room drinking tea, waiting patiently for the noble lady upstairs to get up.

At this time in the past, the villa must have been extremely quiet, everyone was asleep.

But today is different, because there is a happy event to be done, no one needs to be urged, everyone got up early, doing the final inspection happily, for fear that any details may be missed.

The kitchen is already busy, and the servants are preparing red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seed syrup. This dessert with good meaning is indispensable on the wedding day.

Even in the 21st century, the parents of both families insist on following these traditional customs.

Due to the urgency of time, Xiao Ziqing could only dress up while eating breakfast.Compared with the rich variety downstairs, she can only drink porridge with a straw, it's hard!
Jiang Yuerong and Ling Yiren were helping the stylist and chatting with Xiao Ziqing from time to time, for fear of boring her.

The stylist's assistant squatted down and was about to put Xiao Ziqing's shoes on when Jiang Yuerong stopped her.

"Hide one first and let First Young Master Feng find it. You have to give him some problems!"

As for the other steps of welcoming the bride, Jiang Yuerong had discussed it with Lan Jingyu a long time ago-how to do it!
Want to marry their family, Ziqing?It's not that easy!How can you embrace a beauty without going through a lot of trouble?

When Feng Yiran led his wedding party over in high spirits, Jiang Yuerong was so spineless that she was almost persuaded to surrender by the "enemy".

There is no way, she has always been unable to refuse a handsome guy with style and money!

Fortunately, Lan Jingyu stopped her in time, otherwise she would be ashamed.

After remembering that she was on the bride's side, Jiang Yuerong returned to her proper state and carried out the trick to the end.

First, Young Master Feng had to lead a group of handsome guys to do 200 one-handed push-ups, and then they had to send someone to swim 50 back and forth in the swimming pool.

As everyone knows, this kind of physical energy consumption is nothing to a group of people who often go to the gym. The groom's team completed the task with almost no effort.

And after completing the task, Feng Yiran gave a signal with his eyes, and everyone immediately rushed upstairs.

Listening to the noise outside the door, Xiao Ziqing could clearly feel her heartbeat, every beat was so powerful.

Every time, it was beating violently because of a certain man.

I don't know how many big red envelopes Feng Yiran rewarded before Jiang Yuerong opened the door. All in all, Xiao Ziqing had been waiting for a long time when the group of them came in.

Holding a bouquet of bright champagne roses in his hand, Young Master Feng walked steadily.

Every time he took a step closer, Xiao Ziqing's heart beat faster.She never realized that this man was so handsome that she could hardly take her eyes away.

When she took the bouquet of flowers, she realized that her heart, which had been restless all morning, suddenly became so peaceful.

Only this man can give this kind of sense of security and stability.

As long as she was with him, no matter what kind of storms she was about to face, she was fearless.As long as we hold each other's hands, we can go on forever.

Until, forever.

The degree of extravagance of the wedding was unprecedented in City A, and it was also the most expensive. The number of people present alone was enough to completely block the cathedral.

When the priest uttered the long series of lines, almost as soon as the words fell, Feng Yiran couldn't wait to respond: "I am willing!"

The look of urgency, as if wishing the wedding would end as soon as possible, made all the people watching the ceremony behind couldn't help laughing.

It's just that the laughter hadn't had time to restrain itself, and everyone fell silent when they were swept away by Young Master Feng's cold eyes, for fear of offending this great god.

After exchanging the rings, Zhong Yu took the lead in booing the people below. They all clamored for the groom to kiss the bride. The atmosphere was pushed to the highest point for a while, and many people picked up their mobile phones and cameras and pointed at the couple on the stage. .

After the wedding, there was the wedding banquet, with 1 tables, covering all the 5st to [-]th floors of the Carlton Hotel, and those who got the invitation were either rich or noble.

Not only the local upper-class circles in City A, but even domestic and international celebrities in various fields came to congratulate in person.

The congratulatory gifts sent were varied and varied, the only thing similar was that all of them were of great value.

Xiao Ziqing didn't have the heart to study those things at all, she kept changing dresses all day long, and there were five dresses for the wedding banquet alone, and she changed every time she went to a floor.

Jiang Yuerong followed behind her, accompanying and assisting her all the way, and was about to collapse from exhaustion.

But thinking of the main event of the night, Jiang Yuerong still cheered up. If Young Master Feng knew that this was their bad idea, would he kill someone? ?
Going to each table one by one to toast, Xiao Ziqing felt that the muscles in her face were completely stiff from laughing just by accompanying her smiling face.

Even if the wine glass is only a little heavy, keeping it up and down will still make your arms sore.So she came to the conclusion: getting married is definitely the rhythm of killing yourself!

After finally dragging her exhausted body back to the villa, Xiao Ziqing didn't want to move anymore, so it was Feng Yiran who directly carried her into the door.