Reborn sweet wife holds the sky

Chapter 180
The two makeup artists thought that they would definitely be retaliated by Master Xiao, but not long after, they were called back to the dressing room and continued to help Si Moai touch up her makeup.

Make-up technique is really a great sorcery in the world. After two hours of concealing, the scars on Si Moai's face were finally invisible.

"All the property of the man before marriage belongs to the joint property of the husband and wife. If the two divorce after marriage, will the man leave the house?" Si Moai read the prenuptial agreement drawn up by the lawyer for them, and was so angry that she wanted to throw the document in the lawyer's face. What is it? Is there such a thing as a prenuptial agreement?"

The lawyer said helplessly, "Madam, this is what Lord Xiao asked for."

"No, no, please quickly change it to a routine operation for me. This kind of prenuptial agreement makes me look like a fraudulent marriage."

Originally, there were quite a few people outside who were not optimistic about her and Zhan Qingxiao. If they got divorced in the future and Zhan Qingxiao really left the house, wouldn't she be drowned by those people's spitting stars?
"What's the matter? Do you have any questions?" A beautiful voice came from behind.

Si Love turned around and found that Zhan Qingxiao had already changed into a white shirt.

He used to like to wear black and dark blue, which made him look calm and capable, but when he suddenly put on a white shirt and had a refreshing hairstyle, his temperament changed all of a sudden.

If he went to Chuanling University dressed like this, all the girls in the school would probably fall under his suit pants.

Even Yu Chiyan was far behind.

Because, it is too clean, too in line with the national school grass image!
Zhan Qingxiao's handsome eyes glanced at the prenuptial agreement in Si Moai's hand, and a sly smile appeared on his thin lips, "Oh, are you troubled by the prenuptial agreement?"

"Yes." Si Moqi frowned, her face was speechless, "How did you come up with such a crazy agreement?"

Zhan Qingxiao pulled her into his arms with his long arms, and kissed her forehead twice, the corners of his lips deepened, "It can be broken."

"Ok?"

"As long as you don't leave me for the rest of your life, this prenuptial agreement is nothing more than a scrap of paper." In his long and narrow phoenix eyes, streamers flickered, as cunning as a fox.

Si Moqi's eyes widened, she gave Zhan Qingxiao a thumbs up, and exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Master!"

The man was quite proud, "Sign it."

"Sign your head! Quickly change it for me! Is this plausible? Ah? Is it plausible?!"

After tossing and tossing until 11:[-] noon, all the procedures were completed. Holding the two freshly released red books, Si Moai's little face was also flushed.

On the lawn of the golf course, the two of them were lying on the ground.

The sky is blue, and the flowing clouds are like silky cotton wool. In March, the grass grows and warblers fly, and the breeze blows by, and the fragrance of green grass fills the nose.

The years are quiet.

Time also seemed to slow down.

It wasn't until an extended Lincoln slowly stopped on the lawn that Si Moai got up and poked Zhan Qingxiao beside him.

The man opened his eyes and looked at Leng Kun who got off the Lincoln car.

"Young mistress, the old man is here to invite you."

Leng Kun respectfully bowed to Si Moai.

It seems that although the old man is in the hospital, he is well-informed. From Leng Kun's address, the old man already knows that Si Moai and Zhan Qingxiao have obtained the certificates.

Zhan Qingxiao helped Si Momo stand up from the ground, and was about to get into the car, but Leng Kun stretched out his hand to stop him, "Master Xiao, the old man only saw his wife alone."

Zhan Qingxiao frowned handsomely, with a very displeased expression, "What does this old guy mean?"

He just got married, and his wife is not yet hot in his arms.

Si Moai bumped him with her elbow, and winked at him, "How are you talking?"

"Humph."

Zhan Qingxiao snorted coldly, reluctantly sent the girl to the car, and gently rubbed her head with his big palm, "Don't stay too long, come back early."

"okay."

Si Love smiled at him obediently, and followed Leng Kun into the car.

The stretched Lincoln drove out of the manor without a sound.

After about half an hour, Si Moai looked out of the window in surprise, "Mr. Leng Kun, this doesn't seem to be the way to the Imperial Hospital."

Leng Kun said, "Oh, the old man has been discharged from the hospital, we are going back to Zhan's old house now."

"Really? Why didn't grandpa notify us? If I knew it, I would go to the hospital to pick up grandpa today."

Leng Kun smiled kindly, "The old man is very strong, how can he delay your business?"

When Si Love heard this, her pretty face blushed immediately.

After a while, the Lincoln car stopped at the Zhan family's old house.

Zhan Jin and Hao Peipei were already at the door to greet them, and when they saw Si Moai getting out of the car, they couldn't close their mouths of joy.

"Lovely, slow down."

Hao Peipei personally came over to help Si Mou get off the car, and Si Mou was flattered, "Thank you, Auntie."

Entering the living room, the old man had been waiting for a long time, and looked at Si Moai with a smile, "Here you come? It's just in time for dinner. Since everyone is here, let's have dinner."

Si Lovely: "?"

She was at a loss, the old man asked her to come here alone, is it just for a light meal?

The lunch at noon today was very rich. During the dinner, Si Moai almost became the favorite of the group. Everyone wanted to add vegetables to her bowl, and finally piled up high like a hill. "This... this is too much." Right? I can't finish it."

"Eat slowly if you can't finish eating, eat with an open stomach, you are not alone now, you must keep up with nutrition." Zhan Jin said.

Hao Peipei's husband sang his wife, "Your father-in-law is right. When I was pregnant with Xiaobao last year, it was because I made up well. Look at our little Bao, now he is white and fat, so cute."

Little Treasure, who was more than two months old, was held in the arms of the servant, humming and chirping, and for some reason, kept waving her chubby little hands in the direction of Si Moai.

"Ma'am, Xiaobao seems to want to be hugged by the young lady!"

"Oh, Xiaobao is so young, so he already knows how to recognize his sister-in-law?" Hao Peipei laughed so hard that the flowers trembled.

Si Love also thinks that Xiao Bao is chubby and super cute, but she doesn't know if her dumplings will be as beautiful as Xiao Bao when they are born.

She opened her arms and took Xiaobao from the servant's arms.

With big black grape-like eyes, Xiaobao looked at Si Moqi curiously without blinking, and was extremely obedient.

On the dining table in the old house here, there is a lot of fun.

Moorborough Manor on the other side.

Zhan Qingxiao sat alone at the dining table, looking at the table full of delicacies, he was so irritable that he threw his chopsticks, "Who cooked the meal today?"

Hu Xi was in a cold sweat, "Chef Liu."

"Did he get dizzy? Can I eat so much by myself?!"

Hu Xipu sweated and said tremblingly, "It's clear that you ordered Chef Liu to cook more dishes this morning..."

"Then he doesn't know how to work around?!"

Hu Xi: "..."

Seeing Master Xiao being so angry, Hu Xi chose to shut up.

After lunch, Si Moai managed to take advantage of the gap and took out her mobile phone on the sofa, and saw that Zhan Qingxiao actually made 40 phone calls in the past two hours, and more than [-] text messages were all asking her when go home.

She thought something was wrong, so she hurriedly called back.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

After receiving a call from Si Moai, Zhan Qingxiao, who was lying on the sofa with a slumped face, and his sky-defying long legs resting on the crystal coffee table, suddenly stood up and regained his energy, "When are you coming back?"

At this time, Hao Peipei was calling Si Moai to eat some fruit, the old man set up a game of chess and beckoned Si Moai to come over to play chess, while Xiao Bao had a baby bottle in his mouth, whimpering so much that he wanted her to hug him.

Si Love had no choice but to say, "Maybe there is still a while, and I won't be able to go back until the afternoon, so you can work at ease for a while."

Zhan Qingxiao was angry.

Today is his wedding day!

What kind of tricks is this stinky old man doing?
(End of this chapter)