Chapter 1387: Wedding photos VS Feng Qiaozhan (3)

Qiao Yaruan's heart was bleak.
"Mr. Feng, let go."
"You went to see that fox again!"
Qiao Yaruan's voice just dropped, and he heard the howling from Fengmou there.
Qiao Yaruan hesitated twice, shook his hand vigorously, and then went in with the baby in his arms.
She acknowledged that she was intentional, and he was reluctant to say that she wanted to let the woman know.
Feng Feng listened to her mother's cry and looked at the back of Qiao Yaruan's departure. She couldn't help but whispered, "Mom, she is a bridesmaid. We are right here. If you want your son to be a friend, No, you can come to trouble. "Feng Feng said angrily, then hung up the phone directly, in the past to catch up with Qiao Ya Nguyen.
"What do you mean?" Feng Feng held her arm and asked, frowning, but not necessarily angry.
Because he knew that he had no angry capital long ago, did he?
Qiao Yaruan turned his head and looked at him coldly. "It's not interesting, just to remind Mr. Feng, I'm the fox spirit in your mother's eyes, but I'm good for you."
Qiao Yaruan's voice was sarcastic.
His heart hurt when he stabbed.
"Can't you take a step back for me?" Feng Feng said, "She won't stay in City A for too long."
"Why should I take a step back for you? When your mother hit me and scolded me, you didn't say a word, can't you refute her once for me?" Qiao Ya Ruan sneered, "But also, I am yours Who, why is it worth your rebuttal to your mother. "
Qiao Yaruan laughed and shook his hands again.
Feng Feng watched Qiao Yaruan go in and punched him in the air.
Refuting the mother will only make things more troublesome, because this is not allowed in the family, and it will only be more dangerous to Qiao Yaruan, so he cannot.
Gu Yaye never took a man to pose for a photo, he just snapped.
The interior is an ancient loft with more than two hundred flats. There are lofts, rivers, and willows. There is no difference from the exterior. The only difference is probably the temperature.
Shui Anluo walked backwards and said something to Chu Cuiyi, but the man she looked at kept watching her feet, as if she was afraid she might fall.
What Ye Baye grasped was the worry in Chu Niyi's eyes, and the satisfaction that was revealed because of her talking.
The girl walked by the river, like an elf. She was depicting a beautiful picture. In the picture, she, a man, and two lovely children.
Shui Anluo stepped back and stepped on her skirt suddenly.
"Be careful." Chu Qiyi whispered, took her wrist directly, pulled people into her arms, wrapped her hands around her waist, and saved her almost doom.
"Kaka Kaka Ka--"
At this moment, Yaye Gu's camera didn't stop, and he didn't even choose the lens intentionally, because he didn't want to miss every shot.
Shui Anluo reached out and patted his chest, so dangerous.
Chu Jiyi's forehead was against her, "To be honest, you just don't listen."
Shui Anluo put her hand around her neck and smiled and said, "Isn't this you?"
Yes, this sentence seems to be very comfortable.
"You said that if in ancient times, you were really a prince, could I possibly become a prince?" Shui Anluo maintained this posture, slowly dragging the Chu Muyi wings back.