Long Qingtian curled his lips, hugged Mo Jiu's waist, and took out an invitation with red background and gold letters from his arms.
Mo Jiu took the invitation in surprise, opened it, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Luo Luo and Zhuo Zi are getting married?!"
Seeing how happy Mo Jiu was, Long Qingtian nodded.
Mo Jiu's eyes widened, "Isn't this too fast? It's so surprising!"
Now, after careful calculation, Luo Luo is exactly three months pregnant.
"Zhuo Zi said that after a while, Luo Luo will show her pregnancy." Long Qingtian explained.
Mo Jiu exclaimed, knowing that this was Yu Zhuo's mood to take care of Luo Luo.
After three months, the fetal image has stabilized. After a while, I'm afraid it won't look good in wedding dresses and the like.
Mo Jiu suddenly felt that the peach blossom eyes were quite attentive.
He smiled at that moment, feeling really happy for Luo Luo, but at the same time he thought: When can he and Long Qingtian truly go to the wedding hall?
She glanced at Long Qingtian, with emotions in her eyes that she couldn't explain.
Long Qingtian was so smart. He stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Jiu into his arms. He asked her to spread her legs and sit on his lap, facing him face to face. Then he said: "Luo Luo is twenty-four this year.
You are only nineteen."
nineteen……
Mo Jiu blinked, what does this mean?
"Believe me, I will wait until you are twenty-four at the latest and I will marry you into the Long family openly."
Aboveboard...
Mo Jiu's eyes suddenly turned red.
For others, falling in love and getting married is such a simple thing, but why does she find it so difficult to just be honest when things happen to her?
She lowered her head to hide the discomfort in her eyes, but her fingers once again moved to her lower abdomen: "Brother, when can we have a child?"
In fact, every time they did that, it was during the safe period of Mo Jiu's menstrual period. This was all calculated by Long Qingtian, and it was also the reason why Mo Jiu was not pregnant despite being with Long Qingtian.
Long Qingtian dragged Mo Jiu's butt, "I already have a daughter, you want to give me a son?"
"Daughter?" Mo Jiu was surprised. Could this guy have a woman and a child outside?
Seeing that Mo Jiu was thinking wrongly, Long Qingtian felt that he couldn't laugh or cry. He touched Mo Jiu's hair and said, "Xiao Jiu, you are still a child!"
"Tch..." Mo Jiu curled his lips, finally understanding that Qingqing treated her like a daughter, but thinking about it, it seemed that Long Qingtian's doting on her after the two got together was indeed a little bit different, cough
cough!
Well, Mojiu didn't think about it anymore, and just arched her head into his arms, and finally raised her head, "Brother, you not only like your sister, but you also like your daughter?"
In a word, the choked Long Qingtian couldn't calm down for a long time. Looking at Mo Jiu's sullen little face, Long Qingtian was in a good mood.
The Cheetah Team had nothing to do for a while, except for training, and then it was soon the wedding day of Luo Luo and Yu Zhuo.
Mo Jiu went to Luo Luo's house one day in advance. There was no one in Luo Luo's natal family. As a member of her natal family, Mo Jiu naturally wanted to accompany her when she got married.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he found Zhang Lulu and Zhang Xiaoya there.
Seeing a pair of big eyes like black grapes under the shining bald head, Mo Jiu was in a good mood. He couldn't help but hugged Zhang Xiaoya and gave her a kiss. Then he raised his head and said to Luo Luo:
