Quickly wear the heroine, she murders with beauty

Chapter 454 Brother, He Cuts Black for Nothing 66
"Jiujiu, you have to trust me. Aunt Fangfang is also my mother. I will never do anything to snatch your mother from you."

Mo Zheng was wearing pajamas, pitifully knocking on the door of the banquet wine.

"Can you open the door quickly, the heating in our living room is broken, and the heating in my room is also broken."

"I'm standing here alone, I'm so cold... Jiujiu..."

Banquet covered his ears.

It's really annoying to cut black and white.

She didn't want to hear those words at all.

But why do those words still have to drill into her ears?
"Wine..."

The voice outside the house continued to drill into his ears, Yan Jiu stood up and opened the door, "Shut up!"

"Jijiu" Mo Zheng was pitiful, "I'm so cold."

Banquet:...

"come in!"

Seeing that the completion of the task was only a little bit short, she let him in.

"Mo Zheng, I'm warning you, don't do things like damage the heating again in the future.

This is the first time, but also the last time. "

Mo Zheng: "Okay, I promise to receive it."

Life is on the right track, but Mo Zheng is getting busier and busier. Most of the time, he goes to the hospital alone to accompany Wang Fang at the banquet.

With the blessing of Yanjiu's tireless good luck, Wang Fang Wang Fang was finally allowed by Robert to go home for recuperation.

The banquet was very happy, and Mo Zheng and Mo Zheng cleaned up the house early in the morning, and then brought him back.

Mo Chenggong also arrived as scheduled, and the four of them sat together lively.

On the dinner table, there were two extra plates of chicken legs.

From the color and taste, it looks like Wang Fang's handicraft.

"Mom, you haven't healed yet, how can you cook?"

Wang Fang smiled and said nothing, but Mo Zheng put the little chicken leg in the banquet, "Eat first, we can talk about it later."

Banquet: Alright!
After taking a sip, Yanjiu raised his head suspiciously.

It is Wang Fang's recipe, but the taste is not entirely Wang Fang's handicraft.

"How does it taste?" Seeing the banquet wine in a daze, Mo Zheng quickly asked.

"Well, it's delicious, but mom, can your handicraft grow even if you become a vegetable?" Can the good luck skill also lighten up this small increase?

"This is not what Mom did."

"Xiaozheng said that it took so many years for the four of us to get together, and he made a special trip to ask me for a recipe."

"Look at these little chicken legs, not only the color is the same, but even the number is the same."

"Jiujiu, Xiaozheng has always kept in mind what he has done to you."

A six-year-old kid can remember that kind of thing so well.

Yanjiu looked at Mo Zheng.

"Husband, thank you."

"Let's go get married tomorrow."

This country is different from Hua Country. If they get a certificate here, their current age is completely legal.

The chopsticks in Mo Zheng's hand fell off.

Until the next day, when holding the new marriage certificate, Mo Zheng still couldn't believe it.

He actually only had two sets of chicken legs, so he successfully kicked off the title of fiance, and officially changed jobs to become husband.

This life is really amazing.

When Su Ying's group of friends knew that the two had obtained a marriage certificate, they were all stimulated.

They rushed over to congratulate the two of them.

Naturally, this was stopped by someone again.

Right now, he just wants to be with his new wife, and he doesn't want that group of oil bottles to distract his young wife's attention.

……

In the bedroom, Yan Jiu looked at the ring on his finger, "Honey, when did you prepare this ring?"

Mo Zheng grabbed Yanjiu's hand and kissed it, "Well, this is also your birthday present."

Banquet:...

(End of this chapter)