Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Although donglanhe has been bullied by others, he is still the little master of Donglan family. The maids should not be so bold and dare not give him food.

"I... I want to eat your chestnut cake." Donglanhe was embarrassed.

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned and then smiled: "why don't you say it earlier if you want to eat? You have to talk to me here all the time with an hungry stomach."

Then she said to the maid next to her, "go and get some chestnut cakes. By the way, get another glass of milk. When you are growing up, you can't just eat some cakes for breakfast."

The last sentence, she said to Dong Lanhe.

"Yes, miss." The maid left respectfully.

"Little aunt, are you so good at taking care of children because you have children with your little uncle?"

Dong Lanhe asked curiously.

Yu shaomo raised his eyes and glanced at him. Ning Qiao was stunned and gently shook his head: "no, my little aunt has no children."

About Yu Xing, she still doesn't intend to tell anyone of Donglan family, including Donglan he.

"Is that so? When are you and your little uncle going to have children? " Donglanhe asked curiously, and then looked back at Yu shaomo, leaned over and whispered, "does my aunt and father don't like children? You should be dinks like Uncle Ge and aunt Qihe. "

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned. He returned to his mind, raised his hand and knocked on Dong Lanhe's forehead: "little guy, you still know the DINK family at a young age. Who taught you?"

"Hey, hey..."

Dong Lanhe smiled.

"Young master he, you have come earlier. Come and eat quickly."

The maid came over with breakfast.

"Go and eat." Ning Qiaoqiao patted Dong Lanhe's head.

The little guy smiled and didn't say anything. He went to sit in a chair, picked up a cake and ate it.

Ning Qiao didn't speak any more, turned his head and continued to let the makeup artist make up for her.

After changing her clothes, the maid arranged her hair and took out a wreath made of black and bronze to bring it for her.

"What's up there?" Ning Qiaoqiao looked curiously at the small flowers on the wreath in the mirror. They were very beautiful and exquisite. They were made of black copper wire. I don't know what the flowers are.

"Young lady, this is the longevity flower, which means you have a long life, health and peace." The maid said and took out another pair of earrings. They were still black. The end of the slender pendant was still a small immortal flower.

"Very chic." Ningqiao smiled.

She thought that what she was going to wear today was either jewelry or diamonds. The luxurious pearly effect, but she didn't expect it to be such a simple thing.

The maid put on earrings for her, looked at her in the mirror and said, "young lady, OK."

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at himself, stood up, turned to Yu shaomo, put his hands in front of his belly and asked, "is it good?"

"Yes." Yu shaomo got up and walked over. The eagle eyes watched her closely and pinned a wisp of long hair on her cheek behind her ears.

She has never had such a dress. Compared with wearing only one skirt that day, now that she has finished dressing, she has an alternative grace. Her pure face and solemn colors complement each other and are perfectly natural.

"Young lady, it's almost time. We should go." Uncle Fu stood at the door respectfully.

"Come on, young lady." Yu shaomo took her hand.

Ning Qiao hooked his lips and looked at him with a smile. Without saying anything, he followed Yu shaomo to the outside.

Outside the castle, there were several cars waiting for them, beside which stood several solemn bodyguards.

Seeing them coming out, a bodyguard respectfully opened the door: "young lady, please get in the car."

Ning Qiaoqiao walked over and sat in the car. The bodyguard closed the door.

Yu shaomo and the others got into other cars.

Soon the car drove out.

It's similar to the process that donglanqing sent someone to tell them before.

After a while, the car stopped in front of an ancient castle and waited for the bodyguard outside to open the door.

Ning Qiaoqiao got off with his skirt. Uncle Fu came over and said respectfully, "young lady, please follow me."

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and said nothing. He followed Uncle Fu up the steps.

There is a huge round glass arch at the gate of the ancient castle. When you go to the door, the bodyguard opens the door, and uncle Fu holds her hand to the door.

I saw that the huge hall was full of people, and a wide red carpet led to the front. There was a huge statuette of Pang, covered with a kind of bronze and gold. Dong Lancang stood in front of the sculpture, dressed in a black Tang suit and leaning on a stick and looked at her with a smile.

"Young lady, you go." Uncle Fu stood respectfully in a bypass.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and walked to the front.

Everyone looked at her, and her amazing sight moved with her walking. The young and beautiful girl was dressed in strong black, with micro curly long hair behind her, with long flowers dotted between her hair, and exquisite Earrings swaying with her walking.

There were some whispers around the quiet, such as "true image".

Maybe some people have seen their mother and think she looks like her mother.

Ningqiao is used to such words.

Here is probably arranged according to the relationship between intimacy and distance and status. The more you go to the front, the more familiar faces there are. Donglange's husband and wife stand in the front of the middle, followed by several relatives of Donglan's family.

The top is still donglanqing and donglanling donglanling brothers, including donglanjin. Yu shaomo also stood aside.

Ning Qiaoqiao stole a peek at Yu shaomo and smiled at him. His eyes crossed Donglan Jin. Although his face was normal, his eyes were colder than the knife.

Among all the people who came to the initiation ceremony today, donglanjin is probably the most unhappy.

But that's normal.

"Joe, Joe." East LAN Cang stood in front and stretched out his hand to her.

Ning Qiao smiled, put his hand in Dong Lan Cang's hand, raised his feet and walked up the steps.

"You are very beautiful today. You look more like your mother." Donglancang looked at her kindly.

“……”

Ning Qiao smiled and said nothing.

Donglan Cang doesn't talk nonsense. He turns around with her hand and faces all the people of Donglan family. His old voice is thick and authentic: "she is my granddaughter, my daughter Donglan Ning's daughter. I announce that from today on, her name will be officially written into the spectrum of Donglan family, named: Donglan looking for children."

Donglan looking for children?

Ning Qiao turned his head and looked at the East LAN Cang with some surprise in his eyes.

Grandpa didn't tell her to change her name!

"Always be loyal to miss mi'er!"

I only heard a neat sound in the hall. Ning Qiaoqiao turned his head and saw that except for the nearest immediate relatives, everyone else knelt on one knee. The dark scene was very shocking.