Chapter 164

For some important and intimate people, the wedding sticker should be sent in person. Even if you don't send it in person, you have to make a phone call.

When there were 42 hours before marriage, Su Qianmian was a little uneasy with her mobile phone.

The mobile phone is Shen Cheng's number.

More importantly, Xun Mochen sat next to him, playing with Xun Lang and staring at her with the corners of his eyes.

"Can you play with Xun Lang?"

Xun Lang looked up at her, with dark eyes, with a little doubt and injury.

Su Qianmian waved his hand: Forget it!

Then dialed Shen Cheng's phone.

In just five seconds, the phone was picked up.

Su Qianmian was speechless for a moment, and the other end of the phone was also quiet.

"It's me..."

"Well, I know."

"I... Well, how have you been recently?" Su Qianmian pulled the topic.

"Hmm. It's been almost a month since you got your first phone call..." Shen Cheng smiled self-deprecatingly and then changed the topic: "Is he treating you well?"

"Oh, that's good." Su Qianmian replied.

If she was young and didn't understand the amorous feelings at the beginning, she would have guessed the teenager's wish at that time after experiencing a lot.

That's why there is more embarrassment.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, we are going to get married the day after tomorrow. Come on." Su Qianmian said that his tone began to become stable.

Xun Mochen threw the remote control next to Xun Lang, and Xun Lang picked it up to play.

Five seconds later, Shen Cheng said, "Congratulations..."

Pup! The TV was turned on, and Xun Lang smiled happily. Xun Mochen touched his son's head with satisfaction: What a great!

"Ah? What are you talking about?"

......

Su Qianmian shouted at Xun Lang: "Xun Lang! Turn off the TV!"

Xun Mochen tilted his body slightly, like a calm, powerful and reliable backer.

Xun Lang inexplicably felt that he was not afraid. His white and tender little hand pressed a button and changed the stage, in which he sang cheerful folk songs.

Change again, variety show, change again, news, change again, advertisement, change again, advertisement, change again, dog blood drama, stop...

Su Qianmian was angry and wanted to grab the remote control. He was snatched first by Xun Mochen and said angrily, "What kind of TV series are you watching? Like your mother, you are not smart in the first place, and you are more stupid after watching too much."

Then he was very knowledgeable about the current affairs and lowered his voice to a children's channel: "Look at this."

The shrewd mouse and the unlucky cat attracted Xun Lang and began to become quiet.

Su Qianmian couldn't say anything more. She picked up the phone.

"Hello? Shen Cheng, are you still there?"

A few laughs came from Shen Cheng: "The house is very lively."

"Well, Xun Lang is very good at tossing around."

"It's late. Take a break." There is no subject, predicate and object, like a perfunctory sentence.

Su Qianmian asked, "Will you come?"

"Dad and Mom will definitely go. I... I'll go back when I miss Xun Lang." Shen Cheng was half joking.

The two of them hung up the phone after chatting for a while.

Su Qianmian suddenly realized that he was here and Shen Cheng during the day. Before he could analyze why Shen Cheng said so, Xun Lang had already come with candy and pleaded with an expectant face: "Mom! Mom!"

Su Qianmian coaxed: "Eat sugar at night and have bad teeth. If you have bad teeth, you need an injection. The injection is so painful!"

Xun Lang said, "It's okay. I asked my aunt to drink more wine for my buttocks. It won't hurt when I'm drunk."

Su Qianmian looked at Xun Mochen. Xun Mochen's eyes wandered elsewhere and pretended not to see it.

Su Qianmian grinds his teeth: "If your buttocks are drunk, you can't pee, so you can't get drunk. If you don't get drunk, the injection will hurt. If you don't want pain, don't get an injection. If you don't get an injection, don't have bad teeth. If you don't have bad teeth, you can't eat sugar.

Xun Lang is a little dizzy.

There are still some friends to visit next.

Time is too short, you have to show enough sincerity, right?

Xun Mochen and Su Qianmian went to find Guo Mingming.

Guo Mingming has begun to take over her father's company. He wears professional clothes and sits elegantly in the cafe. He is still a little unacceptable: "I'm going to get married... Tut, he's still very young."

Xun Mochen interrupted: "Because she met such a good husband as me."

Su Qianmian went to find his good friend Lao Fan in high school. Lao Fan looked at Xun Mochen and said, "Qianqian, are you going to marry him?"

Originally, Xun Mochen, who was still a little lazy, burst into black gas in an instant and said slowly; "Qianqian? Oh! I chased her for a long time before I got a permission to call her Qianqian. That's what you call her. Do you want to be my rival? I don't mind competing with you."

At the last high school party, Lao Fan has seen that Xun Mochen's belly is black and powerful. When Xun Mochen said this, his legs softened and he quickly changed his words: "No, no, you are always bathing, love rivers and longevity is better than Nanshan. This is my blessing, right, shallow... sleep?"

Su Qianmian twitched at the corners of his mouth.

After a round, relatives and friends in several nearby cities have been invited, and the rest have been notified, but it's really hard to say how many people can come. After all, the time is too short.

Xun Mochen doesn't care. As long as everyone knows that Su Qianmian belongs to Xun Mochen, it really doesn't matter whether they come or not.

Now Su Qianmian is not thinking about this, but... Xun Mochen offended her friends! Men, women and children dare not show too much closeness to her.

Damn it, forget about the man. What kind of jealousy is Xun Mochen!! In this society, if there is both men and women, there will be men and women!

That night, Su Qianmian decided decisively, Xun Mochen, you go to sleep on the sofa!

Of course, another reason for sleeping on the sofa is that Xun Lang is back~

Who is Liu Faxi? Human spirit! The whole family has been running away for a long time, leaving the newcomers with their own personal space, but these newcomers are different from other newcomers. They have a son...

Xun Mochen, who was driven to the living room, was very depressed. Thinking about last night, Xiang Ruan was in his arms...

Xun Mochen began to think, is it time for Xun Lang to go to kindergarten? Should I sleep separately from my parents? Boy, why do you raise him as a baby all day...

Xun Lang cried in his heart: Two years old is two months away. He should have been a baby baby... His teeth haven't been opened yet...

In the middle of the night, at 11:30, Su Qianmian received a text message: Did you sleep?

Su Qianmian hesitated again and again and recovered: I fell asleep.

In just two minutes, Xun Mochen opened the door and entered.

Su Qianmian whispered, "What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you that I was asleep?"

"Who replied to my text message when you slept? Qianqian, you are getting more and more stupid."

With that, he was about to lift Su Qianmian's quilt.

Su Qianmian was frightened: "What are you doing!"

Xun Mochen behaved innocently: "Go to sleep."

Su Qianmian: "Sleep in the living room!" Or the guest bedroom!"

Xun Mochen didn't bother to talk to her. Su Qianmian's quilt is very warm and has a faint fragrance. Xun Mochen sighed comfortably, hugged Su Qianmian's waist, buried his head in Su Qianmian's... soft, and rubbed it...

Su Qianmian's body seemed to have passed a layer of electricity, and Zizi's hair stood up and forth from head to toe.

Su Qianmian pushed him: "My son is still there!" You are a man!"

Xun Mochen looked at her sideways: "Oh? What's wrong with me? Am I just sleeping, or do you expect me to do something?

Su Qianmian's head is blowing: "Then go to the other side and sleep! Don't let Yangyang fall."

Xun Mochen reluctantly got up and came to the other side of Xun Lang. He lay down and stopped moving.

Su Qianmian whispered to him, "Xun Mochen?"

Xun Mochen said no.

"Why don't you cover the quilt?"

Xun Mochen finally said, "How to cover the quilt here? Do you cover your quilt horizontally and cover it with Xun Lang? After saying that, he continued to stand up.

Su Qianmian had no choice but to take his quilt in the living room and throw it on Xun Mochen, even covering his head.

Originally, it was just a little joke, but Xun Mochen didn't respond at all. Five seconds later, Su Qianmian couldn't calm down and went to lift him up.

"Sun Mochen?"

Then I saw a pair of smiling eyes. When Su Qianmian couldn't react at all, he hugged Su Qianmian's waist, and Su Qianmian fell on him.

Xun Lang frowned, and his little arms and small hands scratched unconsciously.

The two held their breath at the same time in an instant: it's not waking up!

Su Qianmian was a little shy and resentful, but Xun Mochen hooked the corners of his lips: "Kiss one, and I'll let you go."

Su Qianmian hesitated for a moment and was ready to do something. As soon as he touched Xun Mochen's lips, he increased the strength of his hand, clasped Su Qianmian's back of the head with the other hand and kissed him deeply.

At the end, I didn't finish it: "I'm very active and enthusiastic. I like it."

Su Qianmian made him distracted, twisted his chest fiercely, and Xun Mochen moaned.

Turn off the light and go to bed without a dream all night.