madam is a squeamish

Early the next morning, there was news from the newspaper that the Yi family and Ms. An's family were married.

"Good news, good news, Young Marshal Yi will soon be engaged to marry the niece of the world's richest man!"

Newspapers in the streets and alleys came and went, and they were all sold out.

Yi Buran swallowed the bitter coffee, frowned and looked at the newspaper.

Bai Ze whispered, "I've inquired about it, and the old lady asked Daxing Newspaper to publish it."

Yi Buran said coldly, "Put away the newspaper, don't let her see it."

Bai Ze shrugged, "I'm afraid it's difficult, the lady went to Miss Wen's family early in the morning.

Wen Jiajia is a teacher at school, I'm afraid she saw it early. "

Yi Buran tightened his hands and squeezed the newspaper.

"The old lady is trying to tear face off with me?"

The newspaper was crumpled and thrown into the trash can dismissively.

His eyes had already made up his mind.

"Bai Ze, go and find all the newspaper offices you can find, big and small. If any newspaper office didn't send someone over, you tell him that he doesn't have to hang out in Ning'an Prefecture."

Bai Ze looked at his expression, and secretly said: This is a big move!
"Okay!" Turn around and run fast.

In the afternoon, freshly-baked newspapers circulated quickly on the street.

"Today's newspaper is free of charge. Exclusive interview with Young Marshal Yi - Madame is a squeamish girl. It's fresh out of the oven. Everyone is welcome to pass it on."

The small newsboys yelled loudly, and the newspapers in their hands were quickly snatched away visibly.

This free newspaper is a rare opportunity, what a big occasion.

On the front page of the newspaper, there is a photo of Yi Buran walking in the flower field with a small pomelo on his back, which is warm and natural.

The first sentence at the beginning is: My wife is a cutest and squeamish woman.

When we first met, she was wearing a little red dress and told me in a childlike voice, Husband, please keep me, I will eat very little and listen to you.

The seriousness of the soft voice has always been imprinted in my heart.

Although she didn't eat a lot, it was just right for me.

She is not obedient and obedient, but in my eyes, she can do anything.

Time is very long, but very short, I would like to marry her alone, and I have nothing else to ask for.

Hold the hand of the son and grow old together with the son.
After it was over, there was a photo that was written by Yi Buran in his own handwriting: I have never been addicted to sweets, but when I met you, I began to like grapefruit-flavored sweetness!

The handwriting is domineering, sharp and smooth, just like others.

Seeing this newspaper, the teenage hearts of all the women in the city boiled.

Who can refuse a rich, handsome and affectionate man, this man is famous in the thirteen states, Yi Buran!
Wen Jiajia looked at the headlines in the newspaper, "There really is him. Mrs. Yi announced that she would marry the An family, and he looked at Mrs. Yi and the An family from the back.

But this is just right, it can be regarded as rectifying the name of your child's bride-in-law, those who are waiting to see the joke, don't know if their faces are hurt or not! "

Xiaoyuzi carefully folded the newspaper, full of the sentence, I have never been sweet, when I met you, I began to like the sweetness of grapefruit!

Put away the newspaper, stuff it back into the bag, and run to the door.

"Prepare your lessons slowly, I'm going home!"

She couldn't wait to rush into Yi Buran's arms and give him a big kiss!

Wen Jiajia, "Heh, you are a bit too sensual and despise friends, who said you want to stay with me all day."

Before the words were finished, the person had long since disappeared.

Wen Jiajia shook her head, and saw that the newspaper on the table had disappeared.

"This is the newspaper brought back by Teacher Zhang. You have to find it yourself. How can I explain to her after you took it away?"