MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 1953 I want to discuss with you

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Looking at Xu Chenyu's expression of embarrassment, the Wen Xinya mood could not be more pleasant. The smile on his face has never been broken, but on the other hand, Xu Chenyu, the commander-in-chief of the military army, was quite imposing with his dark face.

Xu Chenyu looked at her helplessly, and flicked her forehead gently: "My dear, I don't hesitate to damage my image, just to smile for Boya, are you happy now?"

Reminiscence of the past.

But not at the beginning, now, or in the future, his only hope is that Wen Xinya will always maintain the clear smile when he first met.

Cozy and elegant covering her forehead and glaring at him: "Xu Er, when will you compete with my forehead, itchy hands, right? You will not be allowed to bounce my head in the future."

This is really naive.

Xu Chenyu automatically ignored her protest and asked, "How is the preparation for your marriage with Si Jiu?"

He heard that Si Jiuting attached great importance to this wedding, during which time he was almost too busy.

Every time his father mentioned this, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Even a character like Si Jiu couldn't escape the beauty, gentle grave, and the scornful expression, even if he didn't want to pay attention.

Wen Wenya shook her head and said, "I don't know too well. He doesn't allow me to participate in the preparation of the marriage, so that I can raise my baby well and wait for the bride with peace of mind."

As she spoke, she could not help but pout.

Although Si Yizhen thought about her everywhere and took care of her, she was too restrictive, and the protest was invalid, and she gave full play to the nature of dictatorship and hegemony, although Si Yizhen demanded a reasonable scope. Nei fulfils her needs, but she still feels that she has almost no human rights after becoming pregnant.

Especially about weddings.

Anyway, she is also the party, and the prospective bride, how can she not let her participate?

Xu Chenyu completely ignored her grievances and agreed with Si Jiu's actions: "It is very complicated to plan a wedding. It is enough to leave it to a man. Your body can't afford to toss."

Although Xinya's baby is stable, she still needs to pay more attention.

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The wedding is under intense preparations. Si Yizhen is so busy that he has been busy. On the other hand, since he was released from the hospital, he has started a relaxed baby-raising life and became a happy millet bug.

After the fetus was seated, although Si Yizheng still did not allow her to play on the ground, she was not as restrained as before. She played chess with her grandfather every day and talked, but she didn't feel bored.

Sometimes when I am in a good mood, I will play a song for self-entertainment. I will practice calligraphy when I am doing nothing. Sometimes I will also ask the public for painting arts. I also read books, listen to music and so on. .

There is no busy and heavy work that can never be completed, and no exhausting conspiracy calculations. Let go of everything, and the life is quite full and comfortable. This is probably the most leisurely and comfortable day since she was born again.

And she is also very adaptable to the life of raising a child, probably because of a good mood, and the symptoms of physical dissatisfaction have gradually improved, and the food has gradually increased. He mothers are happy and smiling.

The light in the room was dim, and there was a faint flow of warmth. Warm Yawo fell asleep on a chaise longue, with a thin blanket on her body, and an ancient book resting on her leg.

Si Yi lightly walked, walked in front of her, and looked at the dim light, she was slightly blurred, but soft to the extreme face, gently reached out to pick up the ancient books between her legs, glanced around, It is actually related to ancient books about Hanfu.

Si Yizhen's gaze changed, and he put the book aside, and bent down and hugged her to the big bed.

"Well--" Sleepy and warm, in the midst of ambiguity, feeling his body suddenly light, and then suddenly fell, could not help but kick his legs, the whole person suddenly woke up.

She opened her eyes and stared blankly at her half-hanging on her body, Si Yiying who was about to pull away: "Well ... you are back! What time is it now?"

She remembered that she had been waiting for Si Yizhang to come back, waiting to wait for her sleepiness.

Si Yizhen kissed her forehead lightly: "It's ten o'clock in the evening, and I'll be late later, so don't wait for me to make a special trip."

During this time, he was very busy planning the wedding. The Han wedding was already cumbersome, and he paid particular attention to the details. In order to give her a perfect wedding, he naturally optimized the wedding arrangement. In addition, the wedding time was a little urgent, which led to He spends less and less time with her every day.

The Wen Xinya model responded vaguely: "The only thing I do every day is to raise a baby. I ate and slept all day, slept, and I sleep enough. Waiting for you is okay. I'm sleepy, I will sleep while Wait."

After pregnancy, she is drowsy. She needs to sleep at least 16 hours at least 24 hours a day.

Si Yizhang looked at her. She was not a petite figure, because after pregnancy, her weight plummeted, and the whole person curled up under her, looking extraordinarily petite and extraordinarily affectionate.

Nuan Ya reached out her hands, wrapped around his neck, pursed her mouth and coquettishly: "Well, I have something to discuss with you."

Her face had a well-behaved expression, her clear eyes, even more dazzling in the dim room. When she looked at him, her eyes flickered, just like a beautiful but very naughty star in the sky. Human eyes.

Si Yizhen gently squeezed the tip of her nose, faintly guessing what she was going to discuss with him, and the smile on her lips deepened a little, "um".

Nuan Ya was somewhat resistant to his pinching, but when she thought of what she wanted, she put up with it: ": ~~" Her voice was sweet, her voice was sweet and touching: "You Say, how many times can a person get married in a lifetime? "

Today's negotiations are through her a long day of hard work, meditation, and thoughtfulness, hoping to convince him.

The smile in Si Yizhen's eyes was deeper: "Others don't know, but we will only only once in our lifetime, but if you want to get married and play, I will also accompany you."

Little girl didn't know that her behavior and purpose had already been exposed.

Wen Xinya with black lines, who would get married and play? It was boring, so she took the initiative to ignore the sentence behind him and darted with a sweeter voice: "So you should not want to make me the only time in my life. Leave no regrets at your wedding! "

She blinked her eyes, and the light in her eyes became brighter, looking at him expectantly.

Si also watched her steadily and stopped talking.

Wen Xinya slightly disappointed, but not disappointed, pondering the vocabulary and organizing the language: "Oh, I am also a bride-to-be for the wedding. Regarding our wedding, you can't really let me participate without anything. I'm excluded, making me like an outsider, as if the person who married you is not me. "