Kiss You, Sweetheart

Qi Pei didn't say a word, took an eye to take aim at that gold hairpin, low say: "if really is she do, pour still good."

"It's handmade. Zhixin won't fool you with it. Come on, I'll plug it in for you. My brother saw it. He must be fascinated by you. "

Qi Pei patted song Lifang's hand: "I've been grandma Zeng, and I still talk like this."

They said with a smile that song Lifang inserted the hairpin into Qi Pei's hairpin. Although she was reluctant, she didn't take it down again. Song Lifang's words are not without inspiration to her.

She thought that song Zhixin's cold and disappointed expression just now when she threw her hairpin on the ground made her feel a little painful.

She was also afraid of losing her son one day.

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because she never forgets (1)

Song Lifang takes Qi Pei by the arm and walks towards the banquet hall. By this time, the guests had almost arrived, and the ceremony of full moon wine was about to begin. Just Dudu just played with mingyande for a while, a little tired, at this time, already fell asleep in the small bed.

Several nannies are always by his side, and a fly can't fly in.

Bo en en and Bo Jiayan are greeting the guests. When a woman gives birth to a child, her expression will become more gentle. In addition, when she just came out of the confinement, although Bo en is not fat, she is more mellow than before, and has a little more maternal glory.

Bo Jiayan looked at Bo en en's eyes, more and more spoil, has been holding her in his arms.

Demi was watching, envious. Such as Bo en'en and Bo Jiayan, they can be called immortal couples. The best family background, the best man, the most handsome son, more than many women envy the blessing.

Song Zhixin put her in his arms, pulled her little head, and said in a warm voice, "don't envy them. Soon you will be like en en."

"Which one?" Demi hasn't come back yet.

Song Zhixin is a little bad. He touches Demi's stomach. Demi gets it. She looks shy and pats his hand away.

Two people are a little flirting, song Lifang and Qi Pei came to their table.

Demi's face was as usual. After seeing that Qi Pei was wearing the gold hairpin she had given her, a smile of joy appeared at the corner of her mouth. Song Zhixin also saw it, a little surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he also laughed. He quickly stood up and pulled away the chair for Qi Pei: "Mom, sit here."

Qi Pei was still a little reluctant to go. Song Lifang secretly pushed: "sister-in-law, the banquet will be held immediately. I'll go to greet other guests. You can sit here. I'll call my brother to come here. You can sit at the same table as a family

She said family time, do not have deep meaning of Pat Qi Pei's shoulder.

Qi Pei's mouth lightly raised Yang, didn't say anything, and sat down on the chair that song Zhixin dragged away for her.

Demi said politely, "aunt."

Qi Pei some old God's "um" a, although the attitude is still some estrangement, but did not ignore. Seeing some changes in his mother's attitude, song Zhixin's look relaxed. It seems that song Lifang didn't do less ideological work for Qi Pei just now.

Although song Lifang wants to call Qi Pei a sister-in-law, she once was the first lady of the three major families. What she said is very important.

Demi's mood was also lightened. Although Qi Pei was still a little cold to her, she didn't refute her "aunt" in front of others.