Spoiled: The Face-changing Bride

As for those in the Dongfang family, apart from the shock at the beginning, they all consciously left the young couple room to talk.

It was very embarrassing to make Murong Yue blush at first, and Dongfang Hao was strictly forbidden to say those love words that made his ears blush in front of his elders.

It's just that Dongfang Hao promised Murong Yue that night, and after doing this to Murong Yue, the next day, he did what he said.

After coming down once or twice, Murong Yue's face has also become thicker, although her face is still red, but it is obvious that she is very calm and normal.

Today is the full moon wine of their little baby, Dongfang Xingchen. As parents who are freshly baked, of course, they must be treated with caution.

"Hao, I'm a little nervous." Murong Yue said slightly solemnly.

This time, as Mrs. Dongfang Hao, she is officially facing the upper-class crowd, and it also means that from today, she will be integrated into the circle of noble ladies. Her words and deeds not only represent her personal identity, but also represent The face of the Oriental family.

She didn't know if she could do it well, but she had to do it well, otherwise, she wouldn't be worthy of being Dongfang Hao's wife, let alone Chener's mother.

Dongfang Hao lightly brushed her hair and comforted her ear softly, "Baby, don't be nervous. I have everything!" Then he said domineeringly, "If you don't want to pay attention to people, just ignore them, forgive me. No one dares to say anything! My wife, Dongfang Hao, is not someone who dares to judge casually."

"Pfft!" Murong Yue laughed.

All fear, all tension, all vanished!

Yes, she still has Dongfang Hao!

For Dongfang Hao's sake, she would never let anyone rub her.

She is Murong Yue, she is Murong Xiu's daughter Murong Yue, she will never let Daddy lose face, let alone her husband Dongfang Hao because of her wife.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Madam, the time has come!" said the servant outside knocking on the door.

"Well, I see, let's go!" Dongfang Hao said.

When Dongfang Hao came to the hall with Murong Yue's waist in his arms, there were bursts of laughter, and when he walked in, there were four old men of similar age gathered together.

"Look, look, laugh again, laugh again," Dongfang Qi said with a happy smile, "Oh, my good grandson, you really give great grandpa face."

It turned out that they were teasing the child who was just a month old.

"Hey, **** old man, what are you proud of," an old man who wanted to imitate Dongfang Qi's age, sat on the left of Dongfang Qi, his expression glared, but he still looked happy, "Isn't it just a Great-grandson? I can also let my grandson give me one to play with."

Dongfang Qi carefully hugged his great-grandson, looked at the old man opposite and retorted sharply, "Che, you dead old man, just your grandson, not to mention your son, you don't even know where the shadow of your daughter-in-law is, who are you holding? Great-grandson."

"You," the old man on the opposite side was really annoyed by Dongfang Qi, and then he saw his grandson who was rushing over and roared, "Ximen Lianxiao, you unfilial descendant, come here for me."

Ximen Lianxiao and his parents just came over, and when they saw Dongfang Hao and Murong Yue at the door, they wanted to say hello and congratulate him, but he didn't expect that before he could do this, grandpa's message came. A roar.

Ximen Lianxiao looked at the expressions of Dongfang Hao and his wife a little puzzled and puzzled. Dongfang Hao's face was cold, but he just glanced at him, but he didn't answer Ximen Lianxiao's confusion, and Murong Yue just shook his head with a light smile.

Without getting an answer to his grandfather's roar from them, Ximen Lianxiao could only bite the bullet and walk to his grandfather, shouting, "Grandpa."