Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Sure enough, the window lowered, revealing the unexpected face.

He Jifan got off the bus and walked around behind the car to open the front passenger's door. "Remember what I told you last weekend? Get on the bus."

Dou Weier instinctively stepped back. In the past five days, He Jifan had never called a phone. She fortunately thought he had forgotten.

He has no shortage of people on his pillows, and he will not remember the words that are on the rise.

"I am going to Germany tomorrow, and the costumes are scheduled to be filmed next week." Dou Weier laughed: "So, I am very sorry, but if you are willing to let your son travel long distances, I don't mind if your father and son go to Germany."

He Jifan is so distressed by his son that he is naturally reluctant.

Dou Weier thinks so.

At this moment, the assistant drove over and the car just stopped. The agent opened the door and jumped out of the car. "Wei, I forgot to tell you that your itinerary has changed. There is no activity tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Next Monday. We went to Germany early in the morning and you have a good rest at home these two days."

Dou Weier: "...not making an appointment with the other side tomorrow?"

"I don't know. It seems that there was something wrong there. The shooting time was postponed for two days. I sent a notice three days ago. I forgot to tell you that I just remembered it." The agent said, look. To He Jifan, "Is this your friend? Then are you walking with us or..."

"I"

"I will send Wei Weier back, you will go first."

Wei Weier, very intimate.

The agent smiled and said to Dou Weier: "Then we will go first, you will relax and relax, and there will be nothing to do tomorrow."

The nanny car drove away quickly.

Leave Dou Weier dry eyes.

"Get on the bus." He Jifan smiled and looked at Dou Weier, and two peach eyes became crescent moon.

Dou Weier stood still.

He Jifan took out his mobile phone and bowed his head and drums for a while. He heard the cry of He Chizhou in his mobile phone. He rushed the screen to Dou Weier. "The state has five days, but tea does not think about rice. Do you think he is a lot thinner?" ”

Dou Weier looked at the screen, the little guy cried so sadly, and shouted in his mouth: "Mom." The meat on his face seems to be missing.

A cute child, crying is very pitiful.

Dou Weier frowned and looked at He Jifan. "I thought you loved your son so much. They all cried like this. You still have a video of your heart."

"That can't be compared to your heart, the state likes you so much, you say that if you leave him, leave him."

"He is not my son."

"Marry me, he is your son."

He Jifan suddenly had a deep affection.

Dou Weier’s swearing, 撇 ,, “Let’s marry you, it’s better to marry He Yunqi.”

"You sincerely think about me, isn't it?" He Jifan laughed and took a step forward to hold Dou Weier's wrist. "Don't make trouble, the state is waiting for us at home."

That tone, like the elders at home, reluctantly reprimanded the junior.

Dou Weier opened his hand. "There is no gold on your face. Who is not angry with you? Believe it or not, I will call him now and ask him to come out. Next Monday, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get the marriage certificate." ""

"He now estimates that there is no such time." He Jifan sneered. "The kid didn't know where to get a plan for a real estate project. He was full of loopholes. He told him to go to the city branch and went through it. This year and a half You don't want to see him."

Dou Weier suddenly thought of the fact that Dou Jinwen was going to engage in real estate projects.

I don't know if the couple had given him any enthusiasm for He Yunzhen, otherwise He Yunxiao should not be so stupid.

"I wonder why he didn't say goodbye to you?" He Jifan saw Dou Weier's distraction, holding her wrist again, and aggravating the volume: "When he left, there were beautiful people who sent him, and I don't know where to forget you." ”

Dou Weier slammed to He Jifan. "Do you think everyone is like you?"

He Jifan snorted and said: "That was before, not in the future."

Dou Weier gave him a look, "Who believes."

"You will believe in the future." He Jifan finished, and gently transferred the topic: "I promised that the state will take you to see her, you will not go back with me, he will cry more sad, let's go."

Seeing Dou Weier still reluctantly, he said again: "I guess, you must not want the German trip to fall."

Dou Weier: "..." and the endorsement threatened her!

She didn't want to go to Hechi, fearing that she would become more and more soft, the little guy, soft and soft, very flattering.

He Jifan saw that she was still unmoved and dialed the number at home.

He opened the hands-free, the phone was connected, and the voice of the maid came from there: "Mr."

He Jifan told a sentence: "Let the state to answer the phone."

After a short time, the voice of Hechi State came over, "Dad..."

He Jifan sighed and said to his son in a very sad voice: "I am sorry about the state, my mother said that she does not want to see you, you may not see your mother today..."

The little guy should have understood his words and suddenly burst into tears. "Mom... Mom hugs..."

Dou Weier: "...you are so funny."

He Chizhou heard her voice and suddenly got excited. "Mom! Mom! Mom hugs, wants mom to hold..."

Dou Weier: "..."

Forty-five minutes later, Dou Weier followed He Jifan to the Biyun Villa District, where the last Dou Weier had been.

Before getting off the bus, Dou Weier turned his head and asked He Jifan very seriously. "Are you squatting on me and the state? I haven't seen him before. When I first met, I was murdered. How could it be because?" If you call my mother, I really call my mother. I still stick to me. If I didn't lose my memory, I have to wonder if I have done the work of unmarried pregnancies and throwing children."

Unmarried first pregnancy has been there, but unfortunately the child is too anxious, did not go to the womb, it was stationed, and caught up with his mother at a time when he was beaten, he did not say anything, but he was almost tired. One life.

He Jifan was pleased by the serious expression on her face, smiled in a good mood, raised her hand and touched her hair. "If you don't, the effort is down."

Dou Weier avoided his intimate contact and asked: "What kung fu?"

He Jifan is not willing to talk more, "Go in."

As soon as I entered the entrance, a small figure swayed and ran quickly, clinging to the legs of Dou Weier, "Mom! Mom! Mom!"

A cry, joy and excitement.

Dou Weier’s dissatisfaction with He Jifan’s heart suddenly dissipated.

Bending up and picking up the little guy, the voice is a lot softer. "So thinking about mom?"

He Chizhou hugged Dou Weier's neck, her face resting on her shoulder, and kept shouting: "Mom..."

"Sir, dinner is ready." The maid came over.

"Is the state hungry? Go, go eat with my mother." He Jifan talked softly to the son.

He Chizhou ignored him and turned his face in the direction, facing the neck of Dou Weier. Dou Weier could feel the feeling of his breathing spray on her neck, very light and soft.

He was so excited that he squatted in the arms of Dou Weier, and his round buttocks twitched. If there was a tail, he must be very happy now.

Seeing that He Jifan was so loved by his own son, Dou Weier was very comfortable. He smiled and patted the little guy’s **** and said, “Go, my mother takes you to dinner.”