The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

"Hello, all the guests at the scene, friends and relatives, today is the wedding of Mr. Fangzheng and Miss Jiang Xiyao, welcome everyone!"

The wedding of Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao was held at the end of June.

It was a coincidence that this month was the same as the month the two had agreed to.

There were quite a lot of people at the wedding scene of the two. After all, Jiang Xiyao was very well-known in the business world of Luteng City.

Then add the students at the front, and some comrades from the police station, Mr. Smith from abroad.

In short, the pomp and the number of people at the scene were quite large. Jiang Xiyao originally planned to rent an entire compound that had no place to do it. Later, he rented another large turf as a place to accommodate these countless congratulators.

The scene of this wedding even made a hot search in the news of Luteng City for a time.

It is called "the most miraculous wedding" and "the grandest wedding" by the citizens

After the wedding, Fang Zheng was still working as a Chinese teacher at Tulip Middle School. Of course, the position of general manager of Zhengxi Group will never change.

It's just that since Fang Zheng came back, Jiang Xiyao often asks Fang Zheng some business questions.

Although in the past seven years, the recognized number one beauty in Luteng City has always looked down on him and never encountered any difficulties or obstacles, but when Fangzheng came, Jiang Xiyao seemed to have become stupid and encountered many things. I often get confused and ask Fangzheng.

In Jiang Xiyao's own words, "Women who are married are not so smart anymore."

In March of the following year, Jiang Xiyao was pregnant, so Fang Zheng also took a long vacation to accompany Jiang Xiyao at home.

Although there are a lot of things in the company, Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao can handle it easily when they work from home.

The long separation made Jiang Damei cherish the man beside her even more, and even if Fangzheng didn't need an explanation from outsiders, he could imagine how difficult Jiang Xiyao had been through the past seven years.

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So on weekdays, it was obvious that Fang Zheng cherished the woman beside him even more.

Especially after being pregnant.

One day, Jiang Xiyao was sitting on the sofa with a big belly, watching Fang Zheng cut some fruit into small pieces with a knife to feed him, with a smile on his face but also worry.

She stared at Fangzheng and said, "Husband, you have been so kind to me in the past few months of pregnancy. What if I eat the baby's vinegar after giving birth?"

Fangzheng wondered: "Eat baby's vinegar?"

Jiang Xiyao said angrily: "Yes, you will definitely not take care of me when you take care of the baby, and I won't be able to enjoy this kind of treatment. What should I do if I get jealous?"

"Anything like this?"

Jiang Xiyao took a bite of the fruit that Fangzheng fed and nodded: "Well, yes."

Fang Zheng thought about it carefully: "Then what can you do?"

Jiang Xiyao immediately replied with a smile: "I have already thought about it. Whether it is to have a daughter or a son, I will mainly take care of it in the future. I will take care of the baby, and you will take care of me, how about it?"

Fang Zheng rubbed Jiang Xiyao's little face: "Okay, it's up to our family Xiyao."

Jiang Xiyao nodded, her head resting on Fang Zheng again.

So, after the pregnancy ended in October, the little girl ran out of Jiang Xiyao's belly.

Apart from the fact that Jiang Xiyao's body took time to recover at first, Fang Zheng has been taking care of him as a father, and since then the little girl has become conscious.

Fang Zheng took care less.

The result is...

"Dad, I want to eat this strawberry berry."

The four or five-year-old girl in the living room was standing on the ground holding Fang Zheng's calf, and Jiang Xiyao was also sitting beside Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng glanced at the smiling Jiang Xiyao, lowered his head and said to his daughter, "Be good, Qian Qian, let your mother feed you."

Fang Zheng picked up a strawberry from the table and fed it to Jiang Xiyao. Beautiful Jiang opened her mouth early, and after eating it, she did not forget to kiss Fang Zheng, and she went to take the strawberry to feed her daughter.

The little girl looked puzzled.

"Dad, then I want you to hold me and watch cartoons."

"You let your mother hold you,

Dad is holding you two. "

"Dad, I want you to sleep with me."

Jiang Xiyao took the initiative to hold her daughter in her arms: "Mom sleeps with Qian Qian, don't always look for Dad, Dad is very busy."

"Dad is busy? What are you busy with?"

Jiang Xiyao was hugged by Fang Zheng. She hugged the little girl and said proudly, "I'm busy taking care of my mother, and my mother has to be coaxed."

The little girl was even more puzzled: "But my mother is so old, so I don't need to be coaxed, right? I just need to be coaxed."

Jiang Xiyao frowned, wondering if this girl has become a sperm.

She looked back at Fangzheng and whispered, "Look, I knew it would happen, the importance of foresight."

Fangzheng laughed and rubbed his daughter's head, but the little girl started to climb out of Jiang Xiyao's arms and crawled on Fangzheng.

With a milky voice in his mouth, he said, "I still want Dad to hug me."

Jiang Xiyao: "..."

Although Jiang Xiyao is still gentle at home, most of that tenderness lies with Fangzheng. If her daughter is obedient, she will have a good temper.

But this little guy named Fang Qianqian, the older I don't know why, the more outrageous and strange.

Obviously, his appearance inherited the advantages of Jiang Xiyao and Fangzheng, but in other places, almost all inherited some strange characteristics.

The good things about Fangzheng have not been learned at all, the ruffian and playfulness have been inherited, and Jiang Xiyao's duplicity and commercial acting qualities have been inherited.

It was also learned by the little girl incisively and vividly.

For example, when this little girl was seven years old, she was wearing a small skirt and playing with the air conditioner at home.

After Jiang Xiyao got home, she looked at the TVs and air conditioner parts scattered all over the floor, and then looked at the unwritten Chinese homework on the desk.

He almost didn't catch his breath, but Fang Zheng was behind and hurriedly supported his wife.

He smiled and said, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, this is your daughter."

Jiang Xiyao sighed and said coldly, "Fang Qianqian! What are you doing? Have you written the homework that the teacher arranged?"

In the living room, Fang Qianqian, who was still dismantling the TV with a screwdriver, heard her mother's voice and was stunned.

Between the electric light and flint, he hurriedly lay on the ground and pretended to have a stomachache.

"Mom and Dad, my stomach hurts."

After Fang Zheng supported Jiang Xiyao, he walked over and squatted down to look at Fang Qianqian, who was lying on the ground. The eye of insight looked around, and there was no problem.

He asked with a smile, "Qian Qian, why does my stomach hurt?"

Fang Qianqian covered her stomach and looked at her father with tears in her eyes: "I don't know, it hurts so much. Dad, please take me to the bedroom, I want to sleep."

Jiang Xiyao was sitting on the sofa, looking at her drama girl, stared at her and said, "Well, it hurts. It hurts to dismantle the air conditioner and TV at home."

Fang Qianqian suddenly couldn't hold back her laughter while covering her stomach.

Fangzheng said: "Okay, Qian Qian, don't be mad at your mother if you're not feeling well today, go do your homework first."

Fang Qianqian's eyes widened when she heard this, and she asked Fang Zheng in a low voice, "My mother is coming to relatives?"

Jiang Xiyao looked at her cute and annoying little girl in confusion.

Fangzheng said: "You don't know a lot when you're young, go do your homework, and ask Dad if you don't understand."