Xin Yi entered the bathroom, looked up in the mirror, her eyes widened suddenly, and her face turned red instantly.
No, why did it drip out? The clothes were so wet, so did the scoundrel see it?
Ouch——
Xin Yi screamed in pain, raised her hands and lowered her head. Why was she so careless? Was she holding a pillow to block her just now?
Yes, yes, there are some, I probably didn’t see them, I definitely didn’t see them...
It's so embarrassing...
Xin Yi's face turned red as she squeezed out her engorged breast milk. She felt distressed and angry when she saw the white flower juice flowing into the washbasin.
The baby girl must have no food, but here she has to express her milk.
As soon as I started, my face changed with pain, so I gritted my teeth and continued. Milking is really a happy and painful thing. If you want to be happy, you have to suffer first.
Breastfeeding women really can't be lazy. It hurts so much that they want to cry if they don't breastfeed their baby for a day and then express it the next day.
Not long after, Qian Ziang came in with an empty washed bottle. Can the door be locked for him?
When he came back with the bottle, he didn't have any children, so he didn't know how he got it, but the excess milk had to be squeezed out, right? I didn't know if she could use the bottle.
There are many women around Ruffian Qian, of all kinds, but there are none who are breastfeeding.
It's actually quite gratifying to think about it. Watching the little girl grow up, gradually move from childishness to maturity, from ignorance to knowledge, and now there is a next generation. Thinking about it, I feel happy and sad at the same time.
Qian Ziang gently pushed open the bathroom door. He was a little dumbfounded when he saw the actions of the woman inside, but immediately turned around with a blush and heartbeat, and stood outside without going in.
Hearing the sound of water inside, Qian Ziang closed his eyes tightly and looked at the exciting scene just now, but the sound was too crazy.
Qian Ziang frowned, pinched his arm, regained his consciousness, then walked out of the room quickly and waited outside.
Xin Yi finally came out of the bathroom. The bathroom smelled of sweet milk. I don't know if it had any other effects. Xin Yi hit her forehead again.
Why do women have so many troubles? I will never give birth again!
Holding a pillow in front of her, Qian Ziang knocked on the door at the right time. Xin Yi's face inevitably turned red again, mainly because she had forgotten whether she had held a pillow to block her chest before. It would have been really embarrassing if she hadn't.
Opening the door, two beautiful eyebrows stood at an angle:
"Hello, don't you have any clothes for me to change into?"
"Yes, take it, do you need this thing?" Qian Ziang asked in a deep voice.
Not only was Xin Yi's face flushed, but Qian Zi'ang's ears also had a trace of blush, but Xin Yi didn't notice it.
On the other hand, seeing Xin Yi's peach-like face made Qian Ziang's heart flutter, and he despised himself fiercely in his heart, not even sparing a breastfeeding woman. What's the difference between him and an animal?
Xin Yi glanced at the bottle in Qian Ziang's hand, thought about it, nodded, and took it.
No matter when she can go back, she can no longer waste time like before. She feels bad.
"Wait, I'll find some clothes for you." Qian Zi'ang snorted in an unusual voice and walked away with big steps.
Xin Yi stood in the corridor and looked at the room.
The house is a simple mortise and tenon structure, which is a common wooden house building structure in ancient times. The floors are also spliced with wooden boards. The style of the house is somewhat imitating the roughness of Thai interiors. Xinyi wants to go further, but the clothes on her body are really not good enough.
Suitable for wandering around.
Qian Ziang came back soon and brought a bag to her.
Xin Yi caught it, "Such a big package?"
You didn't mean to trick her into finding a cotton-padded coat, did you?
Qian Ziang stared at her with a meaningful look and said in a frivolous tone, "Hurry up and change. We have to go somewhere."
"Where?" Xin Yi asked him. Qian Ziang raised his chin slightly and looked at her proudly. Xin Yi turned a blind eye and asked again, "When can I leave?"
"Today, hurry up and change. If you want to leave early, get it done quickly. I'm still busy." Qian Zi'ang snorted coldly.
"Are you serious?" Xin Yi expressed doubts about Qian Ziang's cheerfulness. Will he really let her go right away?
"Believe it or not." Qian Ziang crossed his arms and leaned against the wall lazily.
Xin Yi carried the bag into the house, locked the door, then entered the bathroom, locked the bathroom door again, and then opened the bag.
"..."
Xin Yi was stunned. Suddenly she opened the door and rushed out. She stood at the door and shouted angrily:
"Qian Zi'ang, what do you mean?"
Qian Ziang shrugged, "What's wrong?"
"Um, clothes, why is it a wedding dress?" Xin Yi frowned and roared.
Qian Ziang smiled, "You can still wear your pajamas if you don't want to. That's all I can find. Or, don't change, and we can just go out like this?"
"You..." Xin Yi was furious and wanted to throw the pillow at his head, but after considering her current situation, she decided not to.
"asshole!"
Slam the door and continue to lock it.
After weighing the left and right, running outside in a wedding dress is much better than running outside in silky pajamas, right?
Wearing a wedding dress to show up on the eldest sister's show is just enough to make her turn heads, but if she wears pajamas instead, she might make headlines.
Thinking about it this way, the wedding dress should be a wedding dress, and don't worry about the fact that she can only wear a wedding dress a few times in her life. Anyway, this is not the second time she wears a wedding dress, so just treat it as a gorgeous dress.
She put on a snow-white wedding dress and came out, her hair was randomly braided into a loose braid hanging behind her back, and she walked through the door holding the wedding dress.
The moment he opened the door, Qian Ziang stared at it for a long time.
The girl's fair face has no makeup, but she still has clear eyebrows and refined appearance. Her loose hair has the playfulness of a girl and the gentleness of a woman. The wedding dress is the classic Snow White dress style, with puff sleeves, flat cut and low cut.
Large hem skirt. There is no long and cumbersome floor-length skirt. The simple and dreamy style is quite ordinary, but it is really attractive.
Because Xin Yi's bust had grown so much, she felt a little suffocated when stuffed into the skirt. Fortunately, she wasn't fat at all, and her small waist was still so voluptuous.
Qian Ziang smiled, staring at his toes, and the smile on his face deepened.
He raised his eyes and handed his hand to Xin Yi: "Let's go. If you cooperate, I will take you back in half an hour."
Xin Yi looked at Qian Ziang, curled her lips, picked up her skirt and walked forward.
Qian Zi laughed loudly and followed the beautiful bride behind.
Xin Yi walked out of the wooden building. There were not many people outside, but there were quite a few. They were all teenagers. When they saw the door of the wooden building opened, they all turned around and were stunned for a moment. Then they all cheered loudly.
"The bride is here, the bride is here, the second brother's bride is finally here..."
Xin Yi was dumbfounded and froze on the spot. What's going on?
Turning back to look at Qian Ziang angrily, Qian Ziang laughed like a spring breeze, put his hands on Xin Yi's shoulders and pushed her out of the wooden house.
