Princess Runs Away On Wedding

Zhuo ran Zheng Zheng, quickly relaxed strength, but still did not let her go, looking at her eagerly, "Xiaoya, I will be very good to you in the future, won't let you sad, so you don't abandon me."

Xiaoya can't laugh or cry. It's really annoying. How can there be such a person?

A pendant appeared in front of me, with a piece of warm jade hanging on it.

"What is this?" she said

Zhuo ran hung the pendant around her neck and adjusted the angle. Her snow-white skin and green jade were particularly beautiful. She was in a very good mood. She said with a smile, "my mother's legacy is a family treasure. It was passed on to her by her grandfather when she got married, and then to our daughter."

His action is very quick, for fear that she will repent, anxious to fix her down.

Even the Heirloom was used.

Xiaoya's mouth straight, he thinks so far.

Daughter? She didn't even think about it.

Zhuo ran held her, the brain bag on her shoulder, dreamy, a face of brilliant smile.

"Give me a daughter with big eyes and sweet smile, just like you."

He had thought about it for a long time. He imagined him and her children more than once. They must be lovely.

Xiaoya is a little confused, and they will love each other for a lifetime.

He Dream of a future life?

Even the children are taken into account.

Do men and women think differently?

But as soon as he said, his mind came up with a small face, not to mention how cute.

Eh, she suddenly remembered something, picked up the painting and looked at it again and again, "brother Zhuo ran, who are you painting this picture?"

She looks like her, but not like her, white and fat, happy and lovely.

Zhuo ran hugged her and looked at the painting he had made with his own hands. Naturally, he said, "our daughter."

Xiaoya faints. This guy is so powerful.

She was completely defeated.

"You How long have you thought about it? "

Zhuo ran gazed at the painting, smiling lovingly, "for a long time, it's lovely."

Xiaoya a black line, completely speechless.

"Brother Zhuo ran, your request is too It's hard for a strong man. "

He not only wanted to have a daughter, but also wanted to look good.

What's going on in this guy's head.

Zhuo ran felt the small face on the painting, and his movements were very gentle, as if he were really a baby daughter born to him.

"I don't care. I want a daughter. No, I have to have a son to protect my sister."

Xiaoya is black in front of her eyes. This person is too overbearing. Can she control the birth of boys and girls?

Can she return it?

Ah, it's too arrogant.

Zhuo ran bowed his head and kissed her small face and stretched out two fingers. "It's hard to give birth to two children."

Although the more children, the better.

But he couldn't bear her too hard.

Xiaoya has been foamed by Lei's mouth, deliberately teased him, "those two are sons, how to do?"

"This..." Zhuo ran suddenly thought of Xiaoya's poor health. Could she survive the most difficult stage of giving birth to children?

No matter how good he thinks, it's useless.

Or let aunt Bai take a look first, and then we'll talk about it.

He thought for a long time, embarrassed frown, "forget it, your body is the most important, give birth to a bar, give birth to boys and girls can."

Xiaoya was moved. This is her Zhuo ran brother.

Always put her feelings first.

"Well, have one."

Although she is afraid of pain, but she also likes naive and lovely children.