"Would you be happy if we moved to Uncle Chocolate's house?"
The child suddenly opened his eyes: "Are you going to marry Uncle Chocolate again?"
"!!!"
The child's voice became louder: "Sister Mai, aren't you going to marry your dad? Why do we move to Uncle Chocolate's house? Can't we move to Dad's house?"
She really doesn't know how to face the child's questioning.
"Sister Mai, haven't you broken up with Uncle Chocolate?"
“…”
She was speechless and said for a while: "It's getting late, go to bed soon."
"Sister Mai, I won't go to Uncle Chocolate's house."
"Okay, okay, forget it if you don't go."
Qiao Xiaomai didn't force her child. Anyway, during the holidays, the school organized other activities and would like to deal with this period of time first.
Liang Xiaodong's wedding is in full swing.
Yi Xiangxi watched coldly, and his heart was extremely nervous.
The brother actually ignored his threat and even broke off his brotherly relationship, he wanted to marry that woman. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Overnight, the white hair on his temples added a few strands.
However, at this time, Liang Xiaodong no longer consulted his opinions, did not see him, did not call, did not greet him - he didn't even contact him after returning home - Xiaodong's idea was to cook raw rice and cook rice with Qiao Xiaomai
Get married and give birth to a child... Anyway, the elder brother can't accept it anyway.
In desperation, he had to bite the bullet and go to Liang Xiaodong.
The car stopped and waited for a long time before seeing Liang Xiaodong's car coming in. He was about to greet him, but suddenly his body froze. He saw a familiar figure coming down from the secondary seat, holding Liang Xiaodong's hand as if no one was around, with a twelve-point expression on his face.
Intimacy.
When Xiaodong saw him, he was a little embarrassed. He rolled down the car window and shouted in a daze, "Brother... I'll go park first..."
Qiao Xiaomai got out of the car first. When she saw him, she smiled indifferently: "Hi... Hello, brother, why are you here for a while?... Xiaodong and I went to print all the wedding invitations today...
…Look, do you still like it?”
He watched the delicate hand hand over and put the invitation on the edge of his eyelids. The bright red, the big gold-plated characters, the lively knots, and the wedding photos of the two on it...
He felt a burst of passion rushing over his head, but her voice was gentle, polite and virtuous: "Brother... at that time, I hope you can host our wedding and become our host of marriage..."
Going west, I feel a breath of turbid air in my chest, and I have difficulty breathing, so I have to vomit but can't be vomited; I have to swallow but can't be swallowed.
Liang Xiaodong had already parked the car and walked over. Although he was embarrassed, he was also very surprised and said sincerely: "Brother, you can come here rarely. Come to my house and sit..."
Without saying anything, he pulled his elder brother away.
Yi Xiangxi didn't know how he followed, but he watched Qiao Xiaomai take out the key and open the door, and walked into Liang Xiaodong's house casually like a hostess.
The house has been newly decorated and has been replaced with furniture and furnishings. It can be seen that it has completely imprinted the aesthetic appreciation style of the new hostess.
No wonder she basically didn't go home these days - she said that the house was novice, not hers, so she couldn't live in the house he bought.