The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Drop a sentence, she smiled and left.

Tong Xixi was very concerned about this incident. Qing Muchen was the kind of person who usually didn't care much about anything. She decided that it would not be possible to spend much time on this wedding.

However, what she did not expect was that Qing Muchen in the next few days turned out to be uncharacteristic and cared about the details of the wedding.

He has referenced several books on the materials of the site alone, and the suppliers of the flowers are also in contact with them.

This kind of him, not only let Xiaoxi stunned, even West did not think.

Xixi stood outside his study and quietly looked at him in the room facing her and the flower dealer, her eyes were stagnant.

He said that he cares about Moxier, and Xixi is definitely not convinced.

I don’t know each other at all. He doesn’t even know her appearance. How can such a person care about each other?

Now, Qing Muchen has made Xixi more and more difficult to understand.

Qing Muchen probably noticed the sight of her projection, and the body facing her back turned.

The pen tipped twice at the fingertips, lifted his eyes, and his eyes swept to her. He picked his eyebrows. "What happened?"

Xixi returned to God, calmed down his look, and carried the tray in his hand toward him. "Nothing, just send it to the lady's order."

Came to his side, bent over and took out the dim sum in the tray and placed it on his side, collected the tray, she turned and wanted to go, the wrist was cold and was pulled by Qing Muchen.

"No one is with you, can the young master not eat it?" The West Side turned over and the lips were lightly swayed. If it was said, it would make the eyes of Qing Muchen colder.

This girl is really owed!

Xixi ignored his eyes and pulled his wrist out. He straightened his back and calmly walked out.

When I went downstairs, Tong Xizhen was still very active in preparing for the wedding.

Seeing her coming down, she looked up at her and looked at her. Tong Xijun lightened her lips and smiled and gestured to her. "Ci Xi, can you help me see if this wedding dress is beautiful?"

As soon as Xixi was slightly stunned, the sloppy face was lifted up and it seemed that she did not understand the purpose of her request.

There are a lot of servants in the Qing family. Why do you want to refer to her opinions?

Xixi’s gaze quietly turned to her, and she looked at her from the air, and the light was so heavy that it only reflected for a few seconds, and suddenly she understood.

Does she want to see her identity through this kind of thing?

The wedding dress is for other women, and she only helps the reference!

Xixi smashed, and the light looked quietly at Tong Xi’s smiling face, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

The reason why the Qing family chose the Mohist family is because of the relationship between the two, or is there a small part of the reason, because the two families are evenly matched?

"Xisi, I just heard what I heard?" Daddy, Tong Xiyu suddenly said.

Xixi returned to God and calmed down the look. If nothing went downstairs, "Mrs. Everyone's preferences are different. I think it's good, not necessarily Miss Ms.."

"It doesn't matter, just talk about your opinion." Tong Xiyi did not care to spread the drawings of a wedding dress in front of her.

"This one I personally feels good, is the latest VERA-WANG."

"There is also this one, this one is Ilizabo."

"This piece should be very suitable for a girl like Xier. You are about the same age as Xier. What do you think?"