Chapter 868: Was smashed again (1)

"That... didn't say you didn't say you, I mean you are a blessing, and married a beautiful and gentle wife!"
Suspicion of the man's ability, this thing is a bit serious, Zhao Anan does not want to fight with Zheng Jing again, after all, he and Zheng Lu are about to get married, if she is injured, Luneng is angry.
It is rare that Zhao Anan said soft words, Zheng Jing did not care about her again.
After picking up the wedding dress, Shangguan Ning was taken away by Jing Yichen. Zhao Anan was also picked up by Mu Qing. Zheng Jing drove with Zheng Lun back. He saw Zheng Luan’s little face still holding a wedding dress. The excitement and happiness can not help but smile gently.
When I got home, Zheng Qinan and Yu Xinhua went out, and they haven't come back yet. The recent wedding has turned two people busy, almost no time to spare.
No one in the family, Zheng Jing will be more unscrupulous.
He directly slammed Zheng Lun and went upstairs.
Zheng Lu was shocked and thought that he would mind what Zhao Anan said and wanted to do something to prove himself.
She blushes: "Brother, Anan said that it is a joke, you don't go to the heart, I know you... can."
The next three words, the sound is already low like a mosquito.
Such a thing, Zheng Lun is really embarrassed to speak.
Zheng Jingcan smiled and teased her: "Oh? Is it? You haven't tried it. How do you know if I can't do it? If it doesn't work, will you not have in your life?"
Zheng Lun shyly buried his face in the chest of Zheng Jing, and he refused to speak.
This makes her say it!
Is it necessary to say that every time he holds her tightly in his arms, every time he is emotional, she can feel his high-spirited hardness?
This is too embarrassing!
Zheng Jing saw her shyly unable to lift her head, laughing, holding her into the bedroom, and then the whole person pressed up.
Zheng Lun was shocked and shy and reached out and pushed him: "Brother, get up, don't do this, Mom and Dad will be back soon!"
In the event that both parents saw their two such postures, Zheng Lun was afraid to find a piece of land to sneak in.
Zheng Jing grabbed her two small hands and put her forehead on Zheng Lun’s forehead. He whispered: "Luo Lun, I will ask you after we get married..."
He feels that this is the greatest respect for Zheng Lun. The two of them are somewhat sensitive and do not marry in love without any hindrance.
He and Zheng Lun have been brothers and sisters for 20 years. Now they are getting married, and some people will look at them with different eyes.
An experienced senior can see whether she is still a virgin from the girl's walking posture and the subtle difference between the eyebrows.
Now Zheng Lu is still a complete girl, the elders of the family and those outside, I think she is a good girl, not a brother Hu Lai.
This is the best protection for her.
Zheng Jing is reluctant to suffer a little bit of grievances, so she would rather endure hardships and not want to do that with her before marriage.
Zheng Lun did not know what the Zheng Jing had in the end, but she could feel the protection and respect from the deepest part of her brother's heart.
Her face was covered with red, but this time she did not shy away from Zheng Jing, but looked at Zheng Jing with her big foggy eyes, whispered: "Brother, you are stupid."
If Zheng Jing wants her, she will not refuse.
Because her desire for Zheng Jing is no less than Zheng Jing’s desire for her.
Love is mutual, her relationship with Zheng Jing has been so long, and each other's eyes can clearly feel the other's mind.
Zheng Lun's body is soft and warm, with the unique light aroma of the girl, Zheng Jing is pressed against her, there is always an impulse to eat her.
This will not work, and soon his body will respond.
Zheng Jing took a deep breath and kissed Zheng Lun a few times, then quickly got up and went to the shower.
Time always goes by inadvertently, especially on busy days, and you will feel that time passes quickly.
August 18 soon arrived. Zheng Jing and Zheng Lun were married. Zheng Jia, Yi Jia and Gu Jia have come to many relatives and friends.
The wedding is very lively. Shangguan Ning and Zhao Anan have been accompanying Zheng Lun since the morning. Zheng Jia has found his own relatives to be the best man bridesmaids. He is not familiar with Zheng Lun, but he has no similar experience. She was quite nervous and awkward. Almost all of them were Shangguan Ning and Zhao Anan helping, she just followed the fun.
Mu Qing helped me on the side of Zheng Jing. Jing Yiran also came today, but he basically came to trouble.
"Hey, hello, are you too few red envelopes? Don't be afraid of being jokes!"
"Hey, brother, when you are doing surgery, your fingers are so flexible, how can you wear them with your brooch now, shame!"
"Oh, the groom looks really ugly today, where is the makeup artist looking for? It's not as good as the makeup level of this son! Forget it, it doesn't look very good anyway, even today, even handsome, but handsome, I am! Dam, brother?"
Jing Yichen didn't look at him, his eyes were always on his son's body, and he directly took the scene of the dying dying air.
Jing Yiran is getting closer and closer to him now. He never gave him a good face. Hey, Jing Yiran’s face is too thick, and he doesn’t take his cold face seriously. He still said that he was cold-faced. Very big brother style!
Jing Yichen would like to kick this one out and let her ear quiet, but she can't kick it, because Jing Yiran is not as dead as before, and he likes him as a brother. It is really not good to use violence.
Zheng Jing received Zheng Lu from the ancient family to Zheng Jia, and Zheng Jia was happy. The sound of firecrackers rang in the air. Many friends and relatives of Zheng Jiahe’s family were busy with the bride to discuss the red envelope.
Jing Rui turned around in the crowd and soon returned with a thick stack of red envelopes.
"Dad, give it to you."
Jing Rui put the red envelopes to Jing Yichen, letting Dad manage all the funds for himself.
Jing Yiran’s eye was quickly grabbed a red envelope from Jing Rui’s hand:
Make me one!

Jingrui is a small person, and he is sure to grab Jingyiran. He looks at Jing Yiran faintly. He said: "How big are you, and you still grab a red envelope with a child. It’s really a good face."
Jing Yiran immediately returned the red envelope and squinted: "Bad boy, I am your uncle, how can you talk so big and not small!"
Jing Rui retorted his lips: "You also know that you are my uncle, which uncle will grab the red envelope of the donkey?"
He said, reaching out to Jing Jingran with a small hand: "Get it!"