The Young Master’s Bride

At this moment, Huo Zhongrao's eyes were red. It turned out that Tangtang's voice was so good, really good...

Seeing my sister sitting on the ground, crying and laughing, looking up...

Huo Zhongrao didn't pull her up either, he knew she was too happy...

"Tangtang, tell mom to get up..."

Li Beichen had calmed down a little bit, with tears on his stern face, but it did not compromise his hard-heartedness.

Tangtang looked at her mother sitting on the ground, frowning involuntarily. Didn't her mother say that she couldn't sit on the ground, wouldn't it be cold and her stomach hurt?

"Mom, cool!"

Tangtang said this sentence very clearly, and her voice was much louder, so that people could hear her. She was a little angry.

Because my mother was disobedient and sat on the ground...

Huo Qingge asked for his fingers, trying to calm his emotions of excitement and joy.

But it was like boiling water in a kettle, bubbling and rolling...

"Call brother..."

Mu Mu sniffed. Although his eyes and nose were red, the boy did not shed tears.

"Brother, why don't you...not blow out the candle..."

Tangtang wanted to blow candles to his father with his brother, but his brother didn't come together.

"Blow, blow... click it!"

The tears in Mu Mu's eyes were like a dam bursting its bank, and it burst out instantly...

Then Tangtang was taken away by everyone, to be called godfather or uncle...

Everyone has adapted to Tangtang and started talking.

Li Beichen hugged Huo Qingge, and then kissed her thin lips, then kissed deeply...

It doesn't matter that the child is still there, this kind of joy needs a way to celebrate.

This kiss does not carry any desire, it is an emotional fit...

The cake was made by Huo Qingge, but the painting on it was painted by Mu Mu and Tangtang. It's father, mother, brother and sister...

Although the paintings are not very beautiful, you can tell what they are painting.

It's a very ordinary cake, not too luxurious, but it's hard to buy for a daughter.

Not a big cake, just enough for everyone.

Because it was made by Huo Qingge and Mu Mu Tangtang, even Huo Zhongrao, who was unwilling to eat sweets, ate a piece of cake.

Li Beichen's piece of cake is relatively large, and he doesn't eat much sweets, but eats bit by bite.

Because his daughter fed him, he had to eat as much as possible.

When Chu Baiqing ate the cake, there was a little cream on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know it yet, and he was still eating it.

Chu Baiqing still likes to eat cakes, especially the cakes made by Huo Qingge are moist, soft, waxy, not sweet, and have no extra flavor. They are really delicious.

Gu Jue looked at the cream at the corner of Chu Baiqing’s mouth, and wanted to lean over and eat it for him instead of wiping it off...

This can only be thoughts formed in his brain, it was a matter of a moment, and he was dominated by his brain without thinking and recklessness, and his body had already leaned over, completely unconscious.

He wants to eat that bit of butter in his head...

Everyone was talking and laughing, and they didn't notice this. When Chu Baiqing realized what Gu Jue was going to do, it was too late to dodge. His body was already tightly leaning on the back of the chair...

When Gu Jue ate the cream on the corner of his mouth and then kissed his lips, Chu Baiqing felt that his eyes were completely dark and he could not see anything.

His ears are also deaf, he can't hear anything, even his senses are useless, he can't feel anything...