Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Pei Qiqi glanced at him, but actually hesitated in her heart because she was reluctant to be careful.

It’s been a long time since I saw it, and I didn’t get along much last night—

But Pei Huan begged: "Qiqi, I'm here, but the slander hasn't arrived on the road. Come with me. Think about it, how helpless and pitiful an unmarried pregnant girl is at this time."

Pei Qiqi was speechless and shocked her: "You are a divorced young woman, and soon you will be a woman again."

Pei Huan wowed: "Pei Qiqi, you hate it."

"But Pei Huan, you look cute." Pei Qiqi chuckled lightly, looking at Tang Yu's slightly deep gaze, "I'll be here in a while."

She thought for a while, Pei Huan has no relatives now, and the marriage to Lao Kan may be the last time Pei Huan got married, she should accompany her!

When I hung up the phone, Tang Yu's objection was naturally received, even if he was careful, he still held her.

"Okay, be careful, sister will come back next time." She kissed the fleshy little guy and returned her to Tang Yu.

Although Tang Yu was bitter, she still got up, "I'll send you."

Pei Qiqi held him down: "I'll let Old Zhao send it off! Please accompany your mother!"

She looked at him straight, calmly.

Tang Yu looked down, looked at her hand on the back of her hand, and smiled, "That's good!"

He was cautious and leaned in and kissed her: "If I have time at noon, I will pick you up for lunch."

She hummed and got up to sort herself.

When I went out, I greeted Lin Yun again. Lin Yun heard that Pei Huan was about to get married. She was a little surprised, but she was very blessed.

Pei Qiqi arrived at the wedding photography studio designated by Pei Huan, and it was already ten thirty.

Pei Huan had changed into a wedding dress, and looked at Pei Qiqi in the mirror: "How is it?"

"Very good." Pei Qiqi paid attention to Pei Huan's stomach, as if it were still flat.

Pei Huan took a photo from side to side, and was quite satisfied, mainly this set was chosen by her dear.

However, thinking of Lao Kan, she was dissatisfied and complained: "There is an event to participate in this morning, and it will be there at ten o'clock. It's a while...not yet."

As he said, the door opened, and the old man rushed over. In the late autumn weather, sweat was all over his forehead, and his voice was hoarse: "Isn't this here?"

Pei Huan's small face showed a touch of shyness, "It's almost the same!"

Pei Qiqi had long been used to these two people singing big plays all day long, and sitting on the sofa beside them, reading magazines and listening to the excitement.

Come over humbly, Pei Huan hasn't seen him for two hours, and kissed naturally sticky and greasy for a while.

Pei Qiqi really feels numb, ridiculous, what a mighty man, and now he has become like Pei Huan in love with children.

After kissing for a long time, he washed his face and changed into a formal dress. Together with Pei Huan, he can be regarded as a couple.

Pei Qiqi is responsible for helping Pei Huan pull the skirt, arrange the clothes and so on. Pei Huan is a little princess now, insisting that Pei Qiqi wait on her, and keep saying that she is a pregnant woman.

Xiao Mei couldn't listen anymore... Fortunately, Pei Qiqi had a good temper, and she also depended on the noble pregnant woman.

The photographers were in their respective positions, and the pregnant woman said softly: "Frankly, you will take two separate photos for me and my child."

Pei Qiqi rolled his eyes, for fear that the whole world would not know that she was pregnant.

Old Kan also feels a bit high-profile and numb, but in order to take care of the pregnant woman's emotions, he did not dare to refute, so he agreed with a rough voice. As he was talking, the phone rang...