Husband, don't play by the rules

At nine o'clock and ten o'clock, I made flower girls for Feng Zeyu, Ding Ding and Jiajia made flower girls for Su Tezhu, and the two little ones I hugged at the end made little flower girls for my parents.

Hey, what should I do with this wedding? It was so lively and novel, how many people regretted not participating until later, the whole thing is refreshing!

This is better than the mood when watching lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

That's called singing and dancing for a while.

What surprised Lan Yan and Meier the most was how Song Yihe walked like a good guy.

Lan Yan did not attend Song Yihe's wedding, but saw it from the Internet the next day.

She immediately called Meier on the cell phone.

Meier also said with regret: "I was there. I saw Song Yihe sitting in a wheelchair and Gu Xiaoxi kept whispering to him. It was when the master of ceremonies said that the wedding was about to begin. I saw Song Yihe sitting in a wheelchair. Song Yihe held Gu Xiaoxi's hand and stood up, walking towards the wedding red carpet very gentlemanly and gracefully. Lan Yan, is it true that you said he couldn't move and was paralyzed?"

This is what Lan Yan wanted to ask.

Now she got confirmation from Meier that Song Yihe had completely left her.

She didn't say anything more to Mei'er, and hung up the phone.

Now it is impossible for her to call Song Yihe anymore, because she doesn't know the number.

She tossed those publications feebly to her feet.

It seems that it is Song Yihe's blindfold method.

This time I asked him again, do you still love him?
She felt that she was so stupid, why didn't she say she loved him?

But at that time, he was really disgusting, and she didn't want to go to him.

A paralyzed man who can't afford sickness and a heroic man, one feels like heaven and the other feels like hell. She really doesn't want to live in hell.

Alas, God gave her the gate of heaven, if she didn't enter, then she missed it.

Lan Yan always lamented that he was not destined for a wealthy family.

Rengui has self-knowledge, but she doesn't, so the pity is here.

She has no heart to love a man at all, all she wants is money and status.

Some women are people whose interests come first.

Lan Yan has long been so smoky that he can't see the color.

Song Yihe couldn't see anything in his eyes, why he knew her very early and didn't mean to fall in love with her.

How could such a woman find love.

She is just relying on her beautiful picture, you can make a living.

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Song Yihe's heart finally fell to the ground.

He thought about marrying Gu Xiaoxi from the very first time he knew her, and it was not considered marriage until he had six children. He felt that it was a long time.

If it weren't for this very persistent man like him, he would have been exhausted long ago, and there would be no happiness today.

He was lying on the bed happily, humming and not wanting to get up.

Gu Xiaoxi finished the meal and came over to call him.

"Women are made of rubber bands. No matter how noisy you are all night, you are not tired. You still have the energy to cook."

What Song Yihe said is true, why is Gu Xiaoxi not tired, last night he was tortured by this crazy old man.

"What, take a look too, what have I become? You still have energy after looking at it, and you are not tired of it. When your body is better, you will go crazy."

Song Yihe opened one eye and watched Gu Xiaoxi aggrievedly pulling off his clothes to let him see the blossoming roses on his body.

Then there was a bright smile on his face, two rows of snow-white teeth revealing a beautiful and charming face.

This smile made Gu Xiaoxi dazed, the man seemed to be eternally young and attractive.

No, it should be said that this age has a more charming and mature charm, and has a sense of security and reliability compared to some young meat.

Charming, charming, safe and reliable, it made Gu Xiaoxi feel a little nervous.

Song Yihe looked at her in a daze, and said: "Don't be nervous this time, you worked so hard last night, you almost ate your husband, take it easy in the future, Mrs. Song will watch your husband slowly! Don't wait." It’s enough to get tired of seeing it when you’re old.”

Gu Xiaoxi blushed again after being teased by him.

Song Yihe loves to see her blush the most.

Song Yihe stretched out his arms, without saying a word.

Gu Xiaoxi took a look, slapped him lightly and said, "Isn't it better to dress yourself?"

Song Yihe didn't listen at all, and nestled under the quilt, saying: "Once my wife gets married, she won't take good care of me, so I won't get up."

Gu Xiaoxi couldn't laugh or cry, she was as reckless as a big child.

Gu Xiaoxi straightened his collar, looking tenderly at his enjoying face with closed eyes from the mirror.

Lovingly patted him on the face: "Take a look, what's the matter, what's the wrong button for you to make you make a fool of yourself."

Song Yihe opened his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror, and gently stroked his hair up.

The short and neatly trimmed hair will never be messy.

In the end, he pinched Gu Xiaoxi's face in satisfaction, and then said with a happy smile: "This man, once he has this home, he doesn't want to go anywhere, he just wants to go home. No wonder he sings well; he really wants to have a home. Ah yes It's really hard to be a family!"

Stretching out his long arms, he hugged Gu Xiaoxi in his arms, bowed his head and said softly to Gu Xiaoxi: "Xiaoxi, thank you for giving me a home."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xiaoxi fell down.

Just as Gu Xiaoxi was about to push him, she wanted to say: What are you doing so early in the morning?

Without saying a word, the voice was blocked as soon as it reached the throat.

A flash in Gu Xiaoxi's heart, oh my god, has this new round of offense started? The man's marriage has been pestered endlessly, and it's only natural...

Gu Xiaoxi thought about it, no way, this person seems to be too lazy to go to work, how much work does this busy man have to leave behind?
It's better not to be like this.

Finally, when he was breathless from kisses and wanted to take a breath, she saw the opportunity and pushed him away.

Gu Xiaoxi took a breath and said loudly: "All right, can we wait until night?"

Song Yihe raised his eyebrows cutely, rolled his eyelids unwillingly, then stretched out his arms, and looked up unwillingly.

Gu Xiaoxi tidied up his white shirt, then wrapped him up, and walked towards the restaurant beggingly.

Song Yihe looked at the big red "Xi" in the restaurant, and was very happy.

Sit down on a chair and say, "It's really festive, where are the children?"

Gu Xiaoxi looked at him helplessly, put the apron around his chest, pushed the bowl and said: "The children are waiting for the time to eat, and they won't be able to go to school."

Song Yihe looked around and said, "Where are the two little things?"

Song Yihe put a small plate of pickles in front of his eyes, then pushed him forward with other small dishes, and sat down by himself.

"The little thing is waiting for you? Why don't you make the child faint from hunger?"

When Song Yihe heard this, he immediately said with regret on his face: "Yes, last night I irrationally fed the child a lot of milk."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiaoxi started to tease her again.

He quickly tapped the table with his chopsticks and said, "Hurry up and eat, there's so much nonsense here."

"No, no, I have to take a look at my child, whether his father starved the child to death by stealing their milk."

Seeing his seriousness, Gu Xiaoxi stood up and pulled him away, saying, "Eat your meal well, and don't even look at what time is it?"

Song Yihe looked at the watch on his bowl, then put his chopsticks away.

Gu Xiaoxi immediately got up and put the watch on the bowl for him.

It's ten o'clock.

Finally, under the care of Gu Xiaoxi, I started to eat.

Song Yihe blocked Gu Xiaoxi's hand, looked at her proudly, and then said mysteriously: "You can also save yourself two days, let me give you seven days off, if you take it seriously, I won't be able to move at all."

Seeing his flickering look, Gu Xiaoxi slightly curled his mouth.

Said: "Old fox, I can't afford to offend you."

That's right, Gu Xiaoxi wanted to use a wheelchair to push him away until the last moment when he was walking towards the red carpet at the wedding yesterday.

What she and everyone didn't expect was that he stood up, and he didn't look injured at all.

The former Song Yihe Shencai suddenly returned.

So people's eyes are looking at the direction, with eyes full of doubts, surprise and disbelief.

As everyone said on the Internet, Song Yihe was finally going to be paralyzed.

Just 1 minute ago, Gu Xiaoxi had to bend over when talking to him, lowered his body, and put his mouth next to his ear.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it turned out that there was nothing wrong with this person at all.

At the wedding scene, Gu Xiaoxi was absolutely calm, as everything was expected.

When the god-like man walked towards the red carpet holding his arm, she really understood that he had deceived everyone.

She also immediately understood that it was because of this that they walked to the red carpet smoothly, and because of this, Gu Xiaoxi's status in the Song family was greatly improved.

Behind the status of a wealthy family is economic strength. Today's Gu Xiaoxi is equivalent to holding a large amount of equity in the Song family, and there is no status that does not improve.

Whether it is a small family or a big family, economic strength is behind a certain status improvement. The economy is the foundation, and the rest is the superstructure. This truth remains unchanged.

Gu Xiaoxi really felt that Song Yihe had worked so hard for her love!
She always persuaded him to calm down, but can he do it in the Song family?
This is not desperate again and again, love is probably broken for them, just like Jing He, he has sealed the word love deep in his heart.

Gu Xiaoxi's persuasion many times was of no avail. Now Song Jinghe doesn't talk about family and love at all except for work.

He also said that he didn't have the courage of Yihe, so he chose to give up.

Gu Xiaoxi filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Song Yihe's eyes, then picked up a spoon, took a sip and brought it to his mouth, saying softly and coquettishly: "Yihe, I sincerely thank you for loving me so much in this life. How can I have anything to make you love me like this, I really have to repay your love."

When Song Yihe heard it, he would not refuse at all, but looked up at her eagerly with happy eyes and asked: "Really, you dedicated your life, dedicated your youth, and gave me so many children, what else do you want to dedicate? I'll listen, anyone who comes will not be rejected!"

Gu Xiaoxi's serious attitude was amused by Song Yihe's playful face.

Song Yihe quietly looked at Gu Xiaoxi who was wearing a red traditional wedding dress, his beauty was dazzling.

His beautiful eyes locked Gu Xiaoxi's quiet and beautiful eyes tightly, I'm afraid she would regret not to speak.

Gu Xiaoxi bowed her head in embarrassment and said: "When you get married, you just live. I take it over and I will be a husband and a child. I will make delicious food for my husband every day, so that you will be healthy and happy."

"Oh" Song Yihe drew his voice, and Gu Xiaoxi took out a tissue and handed it to him. He wiped his mouth, nodded and said, "Understood, I won't die, the next step is to dedicate my life gone."

Gu Xiaoxi was twitched by the little face he said, and said with embarrassment on his exquisite face: "Why do you have to say it so clearly, I really don't understand the fun of life, some words are meant to be expressed without words."

Upon hearing this, Song Yihe stood up, Gu Xiaoxi went to the closet and opened the door, and took out a dark gray suit for him.

Song Yihe stretched his arms and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I guess I'm not as good as Hu Zhou when it comes to Dong's taste. He's just in that line of work. I can't do it. People with copper stink don't understand. My wife has to do it." Consecrate it!"

Gu Buxi looked at this man who was becoming more and more domineering, and turned around, taking away a kind of domineering coldness.