Smart and cute baby: recruit a marriage for daddy

Shocked, she suddenly turned over from the bed, knelt down on the bed and looked up at the picture.

The handsome man in the photo is facing the front with exquisite facial features and deep eyes. He doesn't look so cold on the surface. On the contrary, he has a strange warmth. Under the high bridge of the nose, the thin lips pursed slightly, and a good-looking radian appeared.

He hugged her sweet shoulder, and she nestled passively in his arms, with ambiguous and intimate behavior. The feeling at first glance can only be described as shyness.

Do they want this? I actually developed the photos and hung them at the head of the bed.

Is this a wedding photo of her and Feng Tingyu?

Qiao Xiaoxi subconsciously stood up and wanted to take down the picture. The big red happy words under the photo caught her eye.

There are not only happy words under the photos, but also big red happy words on the walls, wardrobe doors and even the side of the sofa.

This scene made Qiao Xiaoxi immediately thrilled.

When I left the bedroom to have dinner, there was no big red happy word, and there was no picture of the head of the bed.

I thought I had arranged the room, and she would be alone in the future. Now it seems that this is a real wedding room.

"Dong Dong..." the bedroom door was suddenly knocked from the outside.

Qiao Xiaoxi jumped out of bed and wanted to find a place to hide.

"Did you sleep, young grandma? Madam asked me to send you something." the voice of the housekeeper came from the door.

"Oh, no..." she thought Feng Tingyu was back. Hearing the housekeeper's voice, she was relieved and went to the door to open the door. "What?" she stared into the housekeeper's hand.

"Look for yourself, young grandma. Then I won't bother you."

She took over, two little red books. Close the door, go back to the bed, sit down and open the little book.

marriage certificate!

There are also front photos of her and Feng Tingyu, and the background is red.

She knew very well that this picture was taken by Feng Tingyu with his mobile phone. However, how does the person in the picture look so handsome and make her so ugly?

"I don't know how to fix the picture with a computer. Am I Joe Xiaoxi so ugly?" she didn't give them a hukou book. How did they do it?

Can money make the devil push the mill?

Downstairs living room.

Fang Rou sat on the sofa and was a little tired. A girl gave her a massage.

"Madam, this is the 18th call the master made to you today. Do you want to answer it or not?" the housekeeper took the home phone and stood in front of Fang Rou, reporting respectfully.

"Isn't he very natural and unrestrained abroad? He shows off his new life in the circle of friends every day. Didn't I disturb his elegance when I answered his phone?" Fang Rou gently pressed her temple with her hand and looked lazy.

"Sir, that's on purpose. In fact, it's just to attract your attention. It's almost half a year before the blink of an eye. Madam should answer the master's phone and let the master go home." the housekeeper tried to persuade her.

"Did he do you any good?" she sat up straight and stared at the housekeeper coldly.

"Of course not." the housekeeper replied in fear. Seeing Fang Rou unhappy, he then said, "I'll call back to the master and say that the lady has rested now."

"Wait a minute." Fang Rou saw the housekeeper holding the phone and was about to go back. She cried eagerly, "give me the phone. Hello..."

"Rourou, you are finally willing to answer my phone..."

"Do you remember the bet I made with you six months ago?" Fang Rou called and motioned that the servant didn't have to massage her again. "My baby son can't find a wife. I said I would help him get a wife within a year, and I can help him get a wife. Do you want to see the marriage certificate between my baby son and his daughter-in-law?" Fang Rou answered the phone and forcibly interrupted before Feng Tingyu's father, who was far away abroad, finished his words.