Chapter 479 Wedding
Yan Xi's eyes brightened, "I knew son, you are the best." Then he quickly bent down, and slapped his son hard on the face with a "boo--", the originally depressed face suddenly became radiant Brighten.

"Don't take me for that stupid woman."

The little guy wiped his face in disgust, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

Another two years passed.

The most luxurious five-star hotel in the city center has been decorated in a very festive manner. Here, the wedding of Yan Xi, the president of the Yan Group, is about to be held. Almost all members of the upper class are invited to attend. reporter.

The scale of the wedding can be described as unprecedented.

And in the bride's make-up artist, a fleshy ball that hasn't bloomed is pulling on a small white lace dress very tangled at the moment. Looking up at her pink and round face, she is wearing a small black suit and is young. Nian Xi, who was young but already extremely handsome, said, "Brother, why does Ruoruo wear skirts? Ruoruo also wants to be like her brother and dress handsomely."

As he spoke, his small mouth shrunk, his whole face wrinkled into a ball, as if he was about to cry.

"that……"

The corner of Nian Xi's mouth twitched faintly. He grew up so big that he was not afraid of anything, the only thing he was afraid of was that Rou Tuantuan would cry in front of him, but everyone still liked to throw him to themselves.

Just as she was struggling, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to her mind, and she hurriedly coaxed: "Doesn't Ruoruo like Luoluo the most? Luoluo will also wear skirts today. If Ruoruo wears the same clothes as Luoluo, Luoluo will be very happy, and she will definitely be in the future." It hurts Ruoruo even more."

"Really? Will Luoluo really hurt Ruoruo more?"

Hearing this, the little milkman blinked her long eyelashes, and squeezed back the tears that hadn't had time to fall.

Nian Xi nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, if Ruoruo is obedient, Luoluo will like you, if Ruoruo cries, Luoluo will be angry, and will ignore you in the future."

"Then if you don't cry."

The little baby sucked her nose hard, then looked at Nian Xi expectantly and said, "Ruoruo likes brother too, if Ruoruo is good, will brother also like Ruoruo?"

"of course."

The corners of Nian Xi's mouth twitched twice again.

Coaxing people is really not what he is good at, especially coaxing a little milk baby who has only just become a little sensible.

I don't know why, since the little thing was born, he especially likes to cling to him, and spends more time with him than with anyone else. Their two inhuman parents directly treat him as a little boy. Dongshi's dad always leaves people in his care, regardless of whether he is still an eight-year-old child, although he often behaves more like an 80-year-old old man.

Nian Xi is naturally very annoying, every time she wants to leave, but every time at the end, she still chooses to compromise.

Especially every time the kid Ruoruo squeezed his face into a ball and put on a weeping expression, he would have nothing left and could only hug him obediently and coax him.

The usual little cleverness is useless.

It was as if that fleshy ball was his nemesis arranged by the heavens.

I can't beat, scold, let alone care, I can only accompany and coax.

It was simply a severe test of his patience.

After finally waiting for Ling Luo to change into the wedding dress, the whole dressing room suddenly lit up. The wedding dress was designed and made by a famous French designer, worth tens of millions of yuan, and the sequined rhinestones on it were all hand-made.

The style is a luxurious classic.

(End of this chapter)

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