Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 683 I'm Not Finished With You 1
The deep and pleasant voice like a cello is like a single loop in the ear, lingering endlessly.

"You have everything I like."

An Xiaxia's black eyelashes fluttered, and she actually laughed idiotically.

"hey-hey……"

She went to the living room with a smirk, and Sheng Yize shook his head, saying that a second-hand girl is much happier, what she said is absolutely true.

At noon, it was still Sheng Yize's cooking. He seemed to have lit up his culinary skill tree over the years, and he cooked well. The soup he cooked was even more delicious. An Xiaxia felt that he was being fed like this , I'm afraid I can gain ten catties a month.

When she was [-]% full, she decided not to eat: "I want to lose weight!"

"Why lose weight? You're not fat."

"No! I must reduce!"

"Are you sorry for me if you don't eat such a delicious meal?"

"Well...but losing weight is a woman's life's work..."

"It's okay, I have money, you can eat me, career or something, just give up."

Then An Xiaxia was persuaded for nothing, and ate another bowl of rice and two bowls of soup...

She couldn't even walk, and Ge You lay on the sofa: "I'm almost a useless person."

Sheng Yize was quite happy: "You're still a little enlightened."

It wasn't until a long, long time later that a certain chubby little white rabbit realized that it was definitely a long-planned plan to make her fat with a black belly!

混蛋啊！-
An Xiaxia stayed at home, besides writing and writing, she lived a lazy life of waiting to die every day.

Sheng Yize scoffed at this, thought about it, and took her to a wedding banquet.

"He Jiayu and Su Xiaomo will also go, let's go and relax."

Arriving at the scene, An Xiaxia was overwhelmed by the beautiful wedding scene.

The arch is made of fresh flowers, full of colorful red roses and white gauze, romantic and elegant, a small symphony orchestra and a white-haired priest were also invited on site.

"It's so beautiful..." An Xiaxia was envious.

Sheng Yize glanced at her: "Didn't you say before that you like Chinese weddings?"

An Xiaxia said "Well", "Then I also like Western style... It would be great if I could get married a few more times."

Sheng Yize sneered: "Dream!"

In this life, she can only marry him alone!

An Xiaxia pouted, not far away, Su Xiaomo waved at her: "Xiaxia, we are here!"

Su Xiaomo changed his style of rough guy in the past, wearing a layered white dress and a white wrist flower on his hand. When he smiled... he had a bit of coquettish taste.

Is this still Su Xiaomo?
A conjecture floated in her mind, she pulled Su Xiaomo and whispered: "Ahem...you two, what's that?"

Su Xiaomo is infinitely shy: "Mmm~"

She stared at He Jiayu resentfully, and He Jiayu looked over in confusion, smiling as warmly as jade.

"He still looks so good when he smiles..." An Xiaxia sighed, and Su Xiaomo groaned twice: "It's not bad, He Meiren is used to seeing it like that."

Now she is indifferent to He Jiayu's appearance, and her mind is full of him galloping on her last night, crying baby, sweetheart...

oops!In broad daylight, why did it get dirty again? She covered her face shyly, and suddenly realized that something was wrong: "I'm going, why did you come with Sheng Yize? You can't think about it and eat his turn-back grass again?"

(End of this chapter)