934. Chapter 934 Mom, he is not my ex-husband but my husband 5
It turned out to be what her mother meant. Of course she wouldn't blame her mother, but she pursed her lips in a contorted manner: "Anyway, I just hate him."
But deep down in my heart, there are countless thoughts emerging.
A small crack appeared in her originally indestructible hatred.
"What are you mother and daughter talking about?" Huang Changyun walked out with a glass of milk. He was wearing flat shoes and almost made no sound when he walked behind Chang Shang.
Chang Shang turned around and smiled. "I'm discussing with mom, dad, do you want to wait until mom is in better health to support mom with a wedding?"
Huang Changyun handed the milk in his hand to Xin Xin'er's mouth, as if he was seriously considering his daughter's suggestion. He looked at Xin Xin'er affectionately and asked, "Xin'er, what do you mean?"
Xin Xin'er drank half a glass of milk and quietly let Huang Changyun wipe her mouth.
After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Huang Changyun, "I... whatever."
"Everyone thinks that I am still single. I really need a wedding to introduce my wife to the world. When you recover better and can walk normally, we will hold a wedding." Huang Changyun looked at her intently, his tone
It was gentle and without any ripples, but Chang Shang could still hear the deep emotions accumulated under his light and elegant expression.
Chang Shang raised her face.
"Okay, dad, you are such a man. You must have a romantic wedding. The more romantic the better, and let mom be the happiest bride in the world. Every woman can be the happiest bride."
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Chang Mian came over with his son and daughter in his arms and joined in the fun: "Dad, do you need my help preparing for the wedding?"
"I'll make the arrangements myself."
Chang Shang waited for Chang Mian to come up to her, took little Che Che from his hand, and couldn't help but curl her lips, "Let Che'er be the flower girl then."
The servant watched from the far window. Looking from a distance, the scene was so heartwarming that he couldn't help but laugh too.
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The sun rises and sets, and in the blink of an eye another day comes.
Early in the morning this day.
The sun rises in the east, and the red clouds spread across the sky. The dewdrops on the flower petals in the yard reflect the rising sun, giving off a charming and colorful scene.
A gust of wind blows with the fragrance of flowers, and the trembling drops merge into the sea of flowers!
The two children had not yet woken up, Chang Shang stood in front of the window, Chang Mian put his arms around her waist, and quietly enjoyed the beautiful morning light.
Chang Shang didn't know what she thought of, and curled her lips with a silly smile.
After a long time, she asked: "Have you finished the painting?"
Chang Mian pulled up a chair, crossed his legs, and placed a drawing board on his lap. He held a pencil in his right hand. Sometimes he looked at the woman standing by the window admiring the flowers, sometimes he lowered his head and quietly took a look at a few flowers.
The pen, the straight pen rises and falls.
"It'll be fine soon, don't move."
Looking at the drawing board again, he saw a woman's side face that was lifelike. In fact, the woman standing in front of the window admiring flowers had already appeared on the paper, and he was just copying the surrounding environment at the moment.
However, he was too evil to allow her to move.
"Can I move for a moment? My neck is sore. How long do you want to draw? I knew I wouldn't let you draw a portrait for me just now. I don't know how good your drawing skills are. Is the drawing too ugly?
Dare you take it out and offer it to others? I don't mind it..." She tilted her head slightly.
Chang Mian immediately threw the paper ball at her hand at her: "Don't move."