The Ice Lord Prime Minister’s Black-Bellied Wife

"Mother, the baby knew it wrong." She was indeed wrong, because she thought of that person too easily.

"This matter has to be discussed with your dad before making a decision." Moving away from Fengcheng is not a trivial matter.

"Mother, you have to do it as soon as possible."

Mrs. Leng stopped speaking and fell into her own thoughts; Leng Lingling didn't speak again, and she suddenly felt that this move today was a little rushed, otherwise she would not lose so miserably.

The other end.

Bai Xi did not leave the hall immediately, but continued to sit on the Taishi chair, and read the distressed book over and over again. This is the mother's divorce. She once heard that the mother is a smart, confident, daring to love, and does not like being bound by a woman. How can such a woman not follow the ethics and have a relationship with women? Anyway, she would never believe that mother would steal.

However, when Niang was hughed when he was in Murong, why did he not mention it; and did the old man know about it?

"Yueyue, Miss Frost, please!"

"Did she say anything?" Bai Xi's eyes did not leave the divorce book on her hand, and there were no other emotions on her face.

"It is said that he will watch Cuju tomorrow."

"Juju?"

"It was the Cuju competition hosted by the second son and Master Murong." Qingyun, who had been silent, explained.

Bai Xi nodded, and Cuju competition? She remembered that when she was at the old man's birthday feast, Murong Qingchen and Ye Muli decided a Cuju on the spot, but then she didn't know how; Murong Qingchen just arrived at Feng's house last night, now There is another Cuju competition. It seems that Murong Qingchen really doesn't like Cuju really.

However, she did understand. After a long time, Murong Qingchen came to Feng's house at the end of the year, and she dared to compete with Fengchun's Cuju? This……

"When does the game start?"

"tomorrow."

"Okay, you went back to Shuangshuang, and said that I would go to see it tomorrow." Bai Xi commanded Yin Wei at the door.

"Yes."

"My son, is it necessary for his family to take a shot?" This Leng Yanling was so arrogant that she threatened Miss Bai Xi.

"No, I have my own arrangements for this, but you can help me investigate. What was the relationship between Mrs. Leng's family and Miss Bai's Bai Xier before she got married?" Qing Yun's shot was equivalent to Feng Ming's shot, and it was also equivalent. The Feng family took the shot, and she could handle it by herself. She would never allow anyone to bully her.

Leng Yanling once said that the mother and Mrs. Leng were sisters in the boudoir. In addition, the mother left Qilin and lived in the Leng family. Is it too coincidental?

"Yes."

Bai Xi then sat in the hall again for a while, and finally carefully folded the book, before he got up and left. Before she returned to the dormitory, she saw the crescent-white figure sitting in the pavilion. Although it was not snowing this year, how could it be considered a few degrees below zero, wouldn't it be cold if you sat there?

Feng Ming seemed to know that Bai Xi was standing behind him. He turned around gracefully, a pair of golden eyes flashed, and said slightly, "It's all over."

"Well." Bai Xi nodded gently and walked into the pavilion, but instead of sitting down, she stood in front of Feng Ming's body, and Yushou gently stroked the cold cheek, her voice was unusually gentle, There was a trace of distress in it, "Sit here, isn't it cold?"

"not cold."

Bai Xi's hand didn't stop.

"Speak in your heart." Feng Ming stretched out his hand, and Bai Xi sat directly on his thigh. Baiyu's big hand rubbed her head in drool, and the lines on her face softened.

"Nothing, I just want to blame the old man, mom and dad."

Feng Ming knew the strange old man in her mouth and what her mother and dad were referring to. He saw that he gently embraced Bai Xi into his arms and let her listen to his heartbeat and feel the existence of her. Heart and feel his presence.

Bai Xi lay quietly on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, she knew what he wanted to express, so her fresh thoughts and sorrows quickly dissipated.

After a long while, Bai Xi sat upright, facing the golden eyes, slowly speaking, "Don't you ask me what happened in the hall just now?"

"If you want to say it, if you don't want to say it, I can wait until you are willing to speak."

Bai Xi slightly twitched his lips and took the initiative to tell what happened in the hall.

"That's why you remember your loved ones in that world, don't you?"

"Well." She thought he would first talk about the Leng family, but she did not expect it to be because of her emotional changes.

"Here, I am your loved one. You can only think of me." With a bit of overbearing tone, he spit out from Feng Ming's mouth.

"overbearing!"

"I'm domineering, and I can be even more domineering." Feng Ming clasped Bai Xi's waist suddenly, although there was no other movement, but his expression told her that she had better not say no, maybe it was disorder Body.

However, she could still draw his attention away, "I will take care of the Leng family."

"Yep."

"By the way, I heard there will be a Cuju match tomorrow, right?"

As Jin Jin moved, I didn't know where to go, and didn't answer.

"Let's go and see. How about it?"

"..."

"If you don't go, then I will go alone."

"I didn't say I can't go." A soft voice sounded.

Bai Xi raised his corner of the mouth, and quickly put a kiss on that handsome cheek. He was really a jealous man, but also an awkward man.

Feng Ming clasped Bai Xi's head with one hand and her waist with one hand. She couldn't tolerate her resistance, blocked her little mouth directly, and sucked in the flavor deeply.

Until the woman's fragrance filled his entire mouth, he reluctantly let go.

Bai Xi leaned against Feng Ming's body slightly, panting slightly, her cheeks crimson, and her seductive little mouth a little bit swollen. As she gasped, the little mouth was very attractive.

Golden Eyes moved, don't look away, he was afraid that if he continued to look at it, he would be unable to control it, "the old man wrote to us that our big wedding day has been set."

"Well. Well? When?"

"March 16th." The handsome face suddenly climbed into a smile, and even his voice was a little joyful, and he could easily guess that his mood was very good at this time.

On March 16, less than four months from now, she is going to be his righteous Mrs. Feng. She is happy and surrounded by happiness.

but……