Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

Lin Yueqing nodded happily, "you are all good children. Go."

Yan Heng led Bai Yao to the center of the wedding site.

Shen Chen became the wedding host.

Gong Yuanyang became a witness.

Today's guests are all business leaders, as well as some friends of Bai Yao in the entertainment circle.

The scene was very grand, and it was broadcast live all over the world.

People looked at this scene in front of the computer and couldn't help sighing.

The so-called door-to-door couple is probably like this.

The young master of the Li family married Miss Shen.

The young master of the Shen family married Miss Sheng.

Now Miss Bai is married to young master Yan.

Feelings jump around, did not jump out of such a small circle.

Gong Shao and Li Shao are still close friends.

The four families plus a palace family and a Yan family, probably no one can match the strong combination.

After the wedding, they got on a private plane.

Yan Mo turned his eyes. "You're in such a hurry. You run when you get married. You're afraid of our wedding at night, aren't you?"

"Make the bridal chamber, make the bridal chamber!"

Potatoes jumped and shouted, "my little uncle and aunt are not allowed to go. We have to make a bridal chamber. We have planned Xiaobao pudding."

Pudding nodded. "What big brother said is right."

People: "

Can pudding be changed when it grows up?

Yan Heng looked at the appearance of potatoes jumping and jumping. He immediately rubbed his eyebrows and said to his sister, "when I saw potatoes, I really thought of you and your second sister-in-law when they were young. Do you remember?"

Yan Mo picked his eyebrow, "of course, I remember that I was much more powerful than potatoes at that time, especially when I was in high school, I beat my deskmate down on the first day of school."

Sheng Xia nodded, "yes, that scene is very handsome. I don't think Mo Mo can be handsome alone. I went up and mended several feet."

“……”

Time goes back to the day when Yan Mo went to high school in midsummer.

Yan family.

"Don't fight at school and don't make trouble for me again. Do you know, aunt?"

Yan Zhifeng put on his coat and looked at his daughter reluctantly, so he had to bow to her.

The child was just brought back. It would be quiet. Later, somehow, it was like a runaway wild horse. It couldn't be pulled back.

After six years of primary school, he was invited to the school by the teacher countless times.

Every time he saw the black and blue children beaten by his daughter, he felt in a trance.

The daughter in front of her is sweet and beautiful, her voice is crisp, her eyes are bright, and she thinks she is a good little princess.

But in fact, since she learned some Taekwondo with her brother, their family's life has never been calm.

"I see, Dad, I'm good."

The 15-year-old girl is just as old as a flower. Her height has jumped to 1.65 meters. She is slim and a natural beauty.

Such a little girl is afraid that she will be a shining point as soon as she enters school.

Yan Mo blinked his eyes and coaxed Yan Zhifeng to be happy with his sweet mouth.

Luo Meiyao came over with her daughter's schoolbag. Looking at her husband's worried appearance, she gently shook her head. "Well, stop talking and hurry to send her daughter to school. How can she be late on the first day of school."

Yan Zhifeng took his daughter's schoolbag and left with her daughter.

Yan Heng is already in the car.

He and his sister are in a high school. He is in senior three this year and his schoolwork is relatively close.

However, childe Yan's performance has always been among the best. There's nothing to worry about.

"Brother, congratulations. You will study in the same school with me from now on."

"Oh, congratulations?"

Yan Heng turned his eyes. "I'm afraid my parents are too busy with business to be criticized. Your teacher will take my senior brother to criticize."

"I can tell you that your head teacher is famous for his strictness. If you are taller, your temper should be restrained. Otherwise, if your head teacher doesn't clean up, you will cry for your father and mother."

“……”

"Dad, my brother bullied me."

"He wants me to cry, father and mother!"

Yan Mo snorted and complained impolitely.