Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

"It must be invited. For domestic guests, they can arrange a unified flight to send them there, or they can go there by themselves, which can reduce the trouble of transferring." Lu Minze thought of Lao Li's identity. If he is abroad, he can avoid unnecessary unnecessary Sight, sometimes the status is too high and there are too many constraints.

  Several people talked freely, discussing inviting guests, and the young men and women who recommended the design products on the sidelines had no different faces, but they were shocked.

   will invite Lao Li! Grandpa? Didn’t Mrs. Lu Shao be Orange Laird, not Li Jia?

  How...

  This is impossible. If it is fake, where can the Lu family go to invite that one?

   was thinking, the door of the flower hall was pushed open, and a pair of cute little ones in red clothes ran in.

   "Grandpa!"

   "Grandpa!"

  The two little guys trot for a while, looking at the snow-white old man sitting on the side, each holding a pair of thighs tightly.

  "Chen Chen wants to be a brother!"

   "囩雩 is the big sister!"

  Two pink-cut jade dumplings running with small face puff puffs, grieved and got into the arms of the old man, happy that the old man couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, one hand in one hand, and the dear baby in his arms. "Chen Chen and Yulu are both good-hearted, and soon, you will all be brothers and sisters."

   "Chen Chen is the elder brother, the older sister's elder brother." Lu Chen looked at his grandfather hopefully.

   "No, Chen Chen is the younger brother." Little girl Lu Lu stopped doing it.

  "They are all brothers and sisters, both Yulu and Chenchen are good." Old man Lu wanted to be with Xini. Both of them fell in love to death, and kissed again.

  The two little buns bulged their cheeks, staring at each other with big eyes, and they broke up for the first time.

  "Grandpa, my dear mother is so miserable, who taught me back then?" When Li Jia and Lu Yichen walked in, they saw the grandpa for a while that the great-grandson was right, and for a while, the great-grandaughter was absolutely right.

  Anyway, both of his careful thoughts are right.

  Li Jia is really speechless, and grandpa is becoming more and more unreasonable with two little things.

  Where did the strict teacher give high apprentices? How about a dutiful son born under the club? At this moment, I can’t wait to dig my heart out.

   "The child is still young, still young." The old man didn't feel at all. He would be anxious with anyone who is careful about the couple.

   "Jiajia, come and see, how about this style of wedding dress? Do you like Chinese or Western style?" Monica called Jiajia to come over to her.

  Lu Yichen was called to the other side by Lu Minze, and the father and son expressed their views on some details of the wedding.

  When it comes to the type of wedding, Monica and Lu Minze both hope it will be Western, and the father quit.

  "Chong foreign and intriguing! How can you forget the things of your ancestors? Such an important thing must be Chinese. The white is the same as the mourning dress, or red and festive! The wedding of Yichen and Jiajia is Chinese!"

  The old man is ruddy and full of breath.

  "Dad, what era is this? The wedding dress is white, it is holy! holy!" As a Westerner, Monica feels that having a lover in front of God is the most sincere!

   "Who is the head of the family? I say Chinese style is Chinese style!"

"Dad, nowadays young people like Western-style weddings. Why do you have to listen to Jiajia and Yichen?" Lu Minze could only look at Jiajia who had secretly moved outwards and wanted to take the opportunity to drive away. .

  Li Jia:...

  Why is this again! They have been fighting for many days. The Chinese and Western sides are in a tug of war. She and her brother are like sandwich biscuits.