Smart and cute baby: recruit a marriage for daddy

"..." Qiao Xiaoxi doesn't understand what kind of birthday party this is. It feels like every word has something to do with her.

"Ask quickly. If today were my birthday, I would use my privilege immediately." Gu Yixiang couldn't wait.

Xi Yue winked and motioned the maid to give the paper and pen to Qiao Xiaoxi and Feng Tingyu respectively.

Although Feng Tingyu is in the mall, his means are ruthless. But for these brothers, they are special brothers. At the beginning of the ceremony, it was said that once anyone has a birthday, the other party is the Lord of that day. We try our best to meet all his requests.

"You're in a hurry. You didn't even bring a woman today. Is it all right?" simalin smiled and scolded Gu Yixiang.

"It's still early. It's not too late to go home and find a woman later. Ha ha..." Gu Yixiang was not angry, but answered happily.

Qiao Xiaoxi felt that he and they were not in the same world at all. They spoke so openly. It's all about women.

"Yuhao is the son of Yuhe's sister-in-law, so I want to ask, how many times did you do it to make Yuhao's so smart son?" Xi Yue looked at the two people sitting opposite with a bad smile.

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Xiaoxi's white face turned red.

"What's the problem?" she looked shy and embarrassed. Her body was close to Feng Tingyu. At this time, her shoulders were stuck on his arm. With his cheek on his side, he asked in a low voice, and Feng Tingyu around him.

"Just write the answer in your heart on paper." Feng Tingyu turned back and faced the shy little woman with a handsome face. Directly as everyone's face, he said without concealment.

It's okay that he doesn't speak. It makes her more shy.

"Hurry up, I'll give you ten seconds. If you can't answer, you have to drink again." Xi Yue urged.

Qiao Xiaoxi took a pen and paper, and a cold sweat came out of his palm. I don't know what to write.

She forgot what happened six years ago. She doesn't know how Yuhao came out.

Seeing that Feng Tingyu had written it, she simply scribbled a number.

Feng Tingyu and Qiao Xiaoxi showed everyone the answer on the paper at the same time. Both of them wrote an Arabic numeral '1'.

"Wow, can't you? You both remember so clearly?" Xi Yue exclaimed.

"I'm a God, Yu, are you a master of sowing? You won the bid once. And the winning bid is so smart?" simalin couldn't help shouting.

"Look at the little man, sister-in-law. It's great to be able to withstand the imperial once." Gu Yixiang's eyes are about to fall into Qiao Xiaoxi's body.

"If you dare to tease her, get out of here." Feng Tingyu grabbed the sofa pillow after he got up and still hit Gu Yixiang unhappily.

He didn't joke with him at all, but with a cold deterrent.

He is a woman who can't be ridiculed by anyone except himself.

"Yes, I was wrong." Gu Yixiang quickly bowed and apologized.

Yan Anchen sat on the sofa on Qiao Xiaoxi's right. Since she came in, he has been watching her, and his eyes have never left her body for a moment.

Her name is Qiao Xiaoxi, and her face also belongs to Qiao Xiaoxi. But why did she pretend she didn't know him?

And what they said, what is the ghost of Yuhao she gave birth to?

"Now that they are right, we are wrong. Drink the bar." Xi Yue motioned to them, bystanders, to drink the wine in front of them.