Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Chi En always thought that the temple he was talking about was one with red walls, green tiles and smoke.

pretty He brought her to the church!

But this church is huge.

The magnificent European style church, at first glance, thought it was a medieval castle.

As soon as their car arrived at the church, someone opened the door for them.

Li beijue got out of the car first, and the man bowed his head and said, "Mr. Li, you have finally come. The Pope has specially delayed today's prayer for you."

"Yes." Without looking at the man, he reached out to the door and said, "Chi En en, get out of the car."

The man looked curiously into the car.

I saw a beautiful looking Oriental woman get off the car. Her blue shirt and skirt make her skin as white as jade. Although her appearance is not amazing, it makes people feel like the spring breeze and feel comfortable for no reason.

This is the woman Li Shao took to the church to pray for her at the high price?

Chien didn't notice the hand he put out, the car he got out of.

Li beijue glared at her angrily, took her left hand forcefully, pulled her, and walked to the church arrogantly

The more he went in, the more he found the magnificence of the church.

All kinds of oil paintings and sculptures filled the corridor, each of which was the work of a master. Inside, there is a prayer hall for thousands of people.

Li beijue took her, ignored the attention of thousands of people, and went straight to the first row.

Soon, an old man with a golden crown and a cape came over.

When passing by Chi en'en, he suddenly stopped and muttered to the people around him that she didn't understand the Y dialect.

Then he reached out and touched her in the stomach.

Chi En was startled by his abrupt action, and subconsciously looked at the man beside him. He was afraid that the man around him would be angry and attack the old man in his early seventies.

man Proud and noble, he spoke to the old man in a fluent y language.

He looked more serious than ever.

Even if Chi En didn't understand what he was saying, he felt that what he said must be a very important thing.

The kind-hearted old man turned his head again, looked at Chi En a few eyes, stretched out his hand again, and this time put his hand directly on Chi En's stomach.

And then it was like singing some old wish, vigorous and peaceful.

Soon, he finished reading, then took away his hand, turned his head and said something to Li beijue. This time, Li beijue's tight jaw relaxed a little, showing a look of satisfaction.

The old man walked away

Chi En didn't understand a word in the whole process, and didn't know what they were doing. He couldn't help pulling his sleeve and lowering his voice, "Li beijue, what are you doing?"

Getting the result he wanted, Li beijue was in a good mood, with a dark voice. His eyes fell on her flat stomach. He was in a much better mood. "Nothing, just praying for steamed stuffed buns."

Praying is praying, just praying that she has a boy in her stomach!

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Although he does not believe in this kind of prayer with interest color, if it is really useful, he is willing to try to believe in these illusory things in the future!