Mr.Li's Baby Wife

Su Jianxi opened the red wooden door in front of her. The scene inside was somewhat different from what she imagined.

There are only two beds and one table. There are some pictures of tattoos on the wall. Although it is simple, it has some antique flavor, and... There is a curl of incense in the room.

A gentle breath is very comfortable.

"Hello, do you want a tattoo?" The woman standing in front of her, wearing a long skirt, asked softly.

"Yes, I'm a tattoo. Can I choose my own color?"

"Of course, you can specify one!"

"Well, the flower I want to tattoo is Manzhu shahua, which is the other shore flower. This is the style I want to tattoo. Take a look first!"

Su Jianxi handed her the white handkerchief in his hand. On the handkerchief... Is a red manzhushahua, which is very flirtatious, but full of strong sadness.

When a woman saw the flowers on her handkerchief, she stifled them. It was probably because she had been doing business for so long and had never seen such sad flowers.

"The flowers on the other side will bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is doomed to life and death. "《 This is the annotation in the Buddhist sutra.

"Are you sure you want to tattoo this flower?" The woman couldn't help asking.

"OK!"

Su Jianxi hooked her lips. Is this the most suitable flower she carefully selected?

After about an hour, all the work was ready. The woman asked, "where do you want it?"

"The position of the lower abdomen. I have a scar here. Can I cover it with this flower?" Su Jianxi asked softly.

The woman nodded. Indeed, many pregnant women chose to use tattoos to cover the surgical scars of caesarean section after giving birth. It was just the purpose of Su Jianxi's tattoo, but she couldn't guess.

"Lie down first!" The woman said.

Su Jianxi lay on one of the beds according to her words, lifted his clothes and exposed the scars on his lower abdomen.

Wait quietly!

Suddenly... The heavy wooden door was kicked hard and opened directly. Su Jianxi's eyes stood in front of her with a cold breath.

"What are you doing here?" In Su Jianxi's eyes, there seemed to be shock and no waves.

"What are you doing here? What am I doing here? " Li Yuhan dropped this sentence, suddenly bent over, arranged her clothes with one hand, held her in his arms and stepped out.

"Li Yuhan, put me down. I haven't finished my work yet." Su Jianxi naturally struggled.

Li Yu's cold voice sounded, "what's up? Tattoos? "

"Yes..." Su Jianxi did not deny it, but readily admitted: "don't you dislike the ugly scars on my stomach? Similarly, my future husband will certainly feel ugly, so I try to remedy it before my wedding night and make it beautiful! "

"Are you sure you can get married?" Li Yuhan still had a very cold face, as if frozen.

"Why not?" Su Jianxi asked.

Li Yuhan closed his mouth into a firm line. Without saying a word, he put Su Jianxi in the car and ordered the driver to drive.

After walking for a while, they stopped in front of a high-end club.

Su Jianxi felt a possibility. The next moment... Her idea was verified.

Li Yuhan took her hand and went straight into the room. He said in a cool voice, "don't you want a tattoo? Just two people tattoo a couple together. "