Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 770 Finale (Part [-])
Shuxin looked in the mirror, pulled the tube top, and said casually: "The designer you mentioned is today's bride."

When the voice fell to the ground, the three of them froze at the same time.

They stared wide-eyed, a little unable to react.

Although Qiao Yimo refreshed their cognition time and time again, it was still shocking.

Others are 360 ​​lines, every line is the champion, this boss is directly the number one scholar of 360 lines!
Good guy!
The three people who were very excited at first went crazy when they heard the news!
At ten o'clock in the evening, the wedding bell officially rang.

The sacred wedding song began, and hundreds of people in the audience stood up abruptly to show their respect for the couple.

At this moment, a woman in a black tube top dress walked slowly down the long red carpet. The woman's face was cold, and the corners of her lips were raised up rarely. Very appropriate.

And the people on both sides of the red carpet, following Qiao Yimo's stepping in, collectively bent down and half-kneeled on the ground.

"Boom" Hundreds of people half-kneeled on the ground at the same time, with an indescribable sense of solemnity.

And the woman who was greeted respectfully, her eyes looked at the high platform, the man who will protect her for the rest of her life!
The man on the high platform also extended his hand to her.

The evening breeze blew up and rolled up the petals on the red carpet. The picture was beautiful and warm, which made people dazzled.

When a woman entrusts her hands to the big hands of a man, she will look at her for thousands of years!
The slender waist was hugged violently and fell into a domineering and gentle embrace.

The two put on rings for each other with trembling hands.

[Marriage of two surnames, signing a contract together, a good relationship will last forever, matching the same name.

Seeing that the peach blossoms are burning this day, it is suitable for the house and IKEA; it is predicted that the melons will be continuous in the next year, and Erchang Erzhi.

I would like to write a letter to Hong Jian with the agreement of white heads, so that the alliance of red leaves can be recorded in the mandarin tree. 】

When the oath of life and death was made, there were bursts of thunderous applause from the audience.
"Ma'am, happy wedding." Leng Juan clasped Qiao Yimo's head, and said in a low and hoarse voice.

"Master Leng, let's have fun together." Qiao Yimo also held Leng Juan's head and kissed it vigorously.

Twelve o'clock in the evening.

The coolness of the night is strong, and the cool wind blows through the tulle to send the night into the dark bedside.

Back in the bedroom, Qiao Yimo was about to turn on the light, but was suddenly grabbed by a man.

The cold and creamy touch made her heart tremble.

Leng Juan noticed her small movement, the corners of her sexy lips rose, and then he held her slender waist domineeringly, and threw her gently on the soft bed.

His movements were a little sudden, which made her subconsciously call out, "Tired."

The man quickly rushed forward, he propped up his upper body, those delicate and enchanting peach blossom eyes approached her inch by inch, and soon, she completely covered him under her body.

A deep and hoarse voice sounded slowly, "It's time to change the name."

The hot breath passed over her cheeks lightly, the enchanting peach blossom eyes were in front of her eyes, the tips of her noses touched, and the coolness was everywhere, the tip of her heart beat uncontrollably again, but her hand dishonestly pushed his shoulder, "Get up, press your stomach."

"I'm sensible." He laughed, and glanced down, there was indeed an empty seat.

The man's dark eyes were originally filled with still water, but for some reason, suddenly, there were waves. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her uncontrollably.

The clothes fell to the ground, and the little man under him had tears in his eyes.

"Momo, call me."

A flame flashed in Leng Juan's eyes, and then he picked her up and put her on his lap.

Qiao Yimo was a little nervous because of his action, and in a moment of desperation, she called out, "Husband."

"Hey, wife, relax, I will be gentle."

The cool breeze blows, the tulle is light and light, and the night light shines on the bedside, illuminating the love in the room.

The next afternoon, the sun shone brightly.

People from the Leng family and the MX organization gathered together and were anxiously waiting on the first floor.

"What's the matter, it's already noon, why don't you come down!" Liu Xin stamped her feet anxiously.

Mo Jun drank a cup of tea, crossed his legs, very leisurely, "What are you anxious about on the wedding night?"

Liu Xin frowned, "But didn't the doctor say that we have to wait three months before we can have intercourse?"

Bo Hua answered with a smile, "Madam is a doctor herself, she has a sense of propriety."

Even so, Liu Xin and Sui Xin were quite worried. Although Sister Mo's control ability was not bad, Master Leng's ability to seduce people was not weak.

Mo Jun put down his teacup, raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Xin, "You are in such a hurry not only because you are worried about your master's health, right?"

Liu Xin glanced at him, took a sip of water, felt a little better, and said leisurely: "The news came from the dungeon today, Yan Si and Qiao Anchu didn't make it through, and died last night."

Upstairs master bedroom.

Qiao Yimo lay powerlessly on the bed, looking at her white body covered with hickey marks and bite marks everywhere.

The corners of her lips couldn't help twitching, and she looked at the satisfied man beside her angrily, "Can you take it easy in the future, like this, how can I go out to meet people?"

The man put his face on one hand and smiled, "They will understand." As he said that, his troubled hands were ready to reach out to her again.

Qiao Yimo quickly slapped the man's wolf claws away, got up and rushed into the bathroom.

The man raised his eyebrows, got up and followed behind, evil and presumptuous, "Momo, let me wash it for you, see if it can be removed."

Next, the bathroom continued to emit ambiguous low laughter from the man, accompanied by waves of scolding from the woman.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the moon hangs in the sky.

A new moon broke into the house again through the tulle, casting on the embraced men and women.

Ever since I met you, the harsh winter has dissipated, and the galaxy has always been bright.

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Here, the full text officially ends.

This novel officially ends from 2020.6.19 to today 2021.3.24.

In the past nine months, there have been doubts and encouragements. I am grateful to the readers who have pointed out my mistakes or encouraged me along the way. Because of your support, this novel can be written to a million words.

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(End of this chapter)