Chapter 689:
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Sweet and Pampered Military Marriage: Spare Me, Commander!
- 南流风
- 643 characters
- 2021-03-03 06:20:21
Bai Qinghao's dark eyes looked at her affectionately, "Don't worry about you, just come over. My parents have gone to the hospital to guard."
"But tomorrow morning, you have to come over from the Royal Court with the wedding convoy to pick you up."
He raised his hand and stroked her hair on the sideburns, his eyes full of affection, "Tomorrow early in the morning, I will rush to the Imperial Court. I will accompany you here in the middle of the night."
She went back to Fang's villa alone. After all, Fang Lilan's body was dug up here. He was really worried about her.
"Yeah." She nodded slightly.
His deep eyes also looked at the blood stains on the sheets, thoughtfully, "If I remember correctly, this is Fang Shaohua's room."
"Yes, my brother will come here occasionally for a day or two." Fang Xinxin glanced at his cold face. If he doubts what he has with Shaohua, then she won't have the wedding tomorrow!
It seems...cough, still want to do it?
He was silent.
She asked coldly, "What do you think?"
"What idea are you referring to?" He raised his black eyebrows.
She pointed to the sheet.
He slapped her with a big palm, and stared at her with deep eyes, "I won't doubt you. Depending on the situation, you are about to have a sister-in-law." There were blood stains on the bedsheets. God.
She was very happy, and pressed her small face to his chest, "Just trust me."
"Fool." He gently patted and stroked her back, the cold male voice was full of affection, "You are my wife, and as a husband, trust is the most basic."
She took out her mobile phone and called Master Liu, the security guard at the door, "Master Liu, hello, I would like to ask, about a few days ago, did my brother bring a woman to the house?"
"About a week ago. Mr. Fang Shaohua went back to the room first. In the middle of the night, Miss Sun Jiamu came to him. They didn't leave one after another until the next morning." Master Liu's words rang on the phone.
Fang Xinxin hung up the phone and said happily, "It's really Jiamu. I really hope she will be my sister-in-law!"
"Other people's feelings are inconvenient and troublesome." Bai Qinghao took her shoulders and walked out of the room, and went to her boudoir next door. "You only need to be a good Madam Bai."
"Yeah." She yawned.
Looking at the time on the mobile phone shield, it was already one or two in the middle of the night.
He knew she was really tired.
So, only lingering with her once.
The two fell asleep.
Early the next morning, at about seven o'clock in the morning, Bai Qinghao woke up and saw Fang Xinxin beside him asleep.
Her eyelashes are curly and long, and her eyebrows and facial features are beautiful and moving.
He pressed a deep kiss on her lips, and said softly, "I'll go back to the Imperial Court first, and I will pick you up later. You will sleep a while."
She nodded in confusion.
He then put on his clothes lightly and left.
At about eight o'clock in the morning, Fang Xinxin was awakened by a knock on the door. She yawned and stretched out to get up.
After dressing neatly, I opened the door and saw Zhao Cheng, the housekeeper of the Imperial Court, standing outside the door, and two young women behind him, "Madam, the wedding dress you chose with the young master has been delivered. This The two are a stylist and a makeup artist... You will start to have breakfast now, and then you will get dressed and put on makeup, and the time will be at odds with the young master coming to pick you up."
"Okay." After drinking some bird's nest porridge prepared by the housekeeper Zhao Cheng for breakfast, Fang Xinxin changed into a wedding dress in the room on the second floor.