Capítulo 1138: Chapter 1140-little Ming v S Chuchu 22

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Jiang Jingming's wedding was held as scheduled. Jiang Chuchu did not have any family members, and she did not want to hold a big wedding.

However, Jiang Jingming still chose the most luxurious hotel and decorated the entire venue into a beautiful sea of roses. However, he did not invite too many guests.

Even so, the people who heard the news still came in an endless stream.

Grandfather Jiang and Madam Jiang both liked Jiang Chuchu very much. They were happy that someone could finally control Jiang Jingming after so many years.

Grandfather Jiang sized up Jiang Chuchu and said seriously, "you're still too skinny. You'll have to practice Xiao Ming's cooking skills again later. No matter what, I'll have to fatten you up a little. "

Jiang Chuchu was too embarrassed to say anything. She had gained more than ten pounds compared to the time of the surgery.

However, the old man still felt that she was too skinny.

Zhao Siqing leaned into Huo Jingchen's arms and looked at the young girl in a dark red gown. She vaguely remembered the feeling she had when she first saw her.

It was like a Gothic rose dripping with blood. It made people's hearts ache and go crazy for no reason.

And now, this rose was still beautiful, but she had found her own sunshine.

On the other side, Nalan Yanran was holding a plate and eating dessert cake with a frown.

Gu Shiyu, this stinky man, always kept an eye on her. She was not allowed to eat this or that. The vows at the wedding had sounded nice, but they were all nonsense!

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but say, "Yanran, eat less sweet food. How many days until the due date? "

Nalan Yanran had a round belly with one hand as she said aggrievedly, "the last time I had sweet food was two months ago. Gu Shiyu called me 'daddy' All night long. "

Zhao Siqing:"...". ...

"What do you want to call me this time? " Without waiting for Zhao Siqing to speak, a clear voice sounded behind Nalan Yanran.

Nalan Yanran turned to look at Gu Shiyu and said aggrievedly, "do you not love me anymore? "

"Half a piece. " Gu Shiyu looked at her with his clear eyes and said lightly.

"You don't love me anymore. "

"One piece. "

"Sigh, let's leave after the baby is born. " Nalan Yanran sighed, feeling hopeless.

Gu Shiyu narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "say that again. "

Nalan Yanran avoided his gaze and didn't dare to say anything.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but laugh and turned to ask Huo Jingchen, "does this count as a bloody case caused by a piece of cake? "

Jiang Jingming and Jiang Chuchu were entertaining the guests. However, they did not walk far before they found a wallet on the ground.

Jiang Jingming found the wallet a little familiar. He frowned, picked it up, and opened it to take a look.

When he saw it, the photo in the wallet was a photo of Zhao Siqing. However, she looked like she was in her teens. The photo was already very old and a little yellow.

Jiang Jingming could not help but raise his eyebrows. Could she be a secret admirer of some younger sister.

He looked at the ID inside and saw that it was Zhao Yancheng. Jiang Jingming could not help but be stunned. Zhao Yancheng?

He immediately looked up and searched for him in the hall, but he did not see him.

Could this person have a fetish for older sisters?

Or could it be that he had a crush on Zhao Siqing many years ago, but Huo Jingchen beat him to it? From then on, he could only bury his deep feelings in the bottom of his heart and silently swallow the bitter fruit.

Yes, that must be the case.

Jiang Jingming remembered that Zhao Yancheng never called Zhao Siqing older sister, and he was even more certain of this.

They were siblings, childhood sweethearts, and they were not related by blood.

It was not too much for Zhao Yancheng to be tempted.

So, he was the one who came to visit him after he got married today, causing him to run out in grief and anger to treat his injuries alone?

Jiang Jingming had already imagined a melodramatic drama in his mind.

PENSAMENTOS DOS CRIADORES

Little Ming's wedding is also over. Tomorrow, he will tell Zhao Yancheng about it, and then it will be over. There is no bullet train at the destination. After eight hours of traveling, I am almost falling apart

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