Chapter 1681: Is this wedding going on?

A Mo stepped slightly, finally turned around and looked at him sincerely: "God, we have retired?"
"……Yes."
"That's it. You and I have no engagement. I don't really feel much about you. In the future, you will walk on your Yangguan Road and I will walk on my wooden bridge. Now, and I'm not Xuemo, I'm Amo ... "
Shen Jiuli's eyes were slightly lowered, and he smiled, "Okay, then you take care." There is no meaning to save any more.
A Mo then turned and left, seeing her back turning around the corner of the front room.
"Mother-in-law ..." Shennian Mo couldn't help but called out in the back.
A Mo paused for a moment, without looking back, the figure disappeared in the purple bamboo forest, and he could no longer see the shadow.
Moaning and crying, she said, "Father, do you want us anymore?"
Shen Jiuli was pale and rubbed his palms on his head: "Rest assured, no, your mother-in-law will not want to miss you."
Father-Jun never lied to him. This time, naturally, God Nianmo was at ease. His stomach was so hungry that he flattened his mouth.
Shen Jiuli lifted his sleeves, and a table appeared on the ground. There were a few dishes and a few pastries on the table, and they looked very rich.
The seductive food scented into the nose, and Shen Nianmo immediately cheered and jumped down to the table: "Wow, it's so delicious!" Sitting there gorging.
"Yeah, these are the things my mother loves to eat! Father and father, you should have your mother to eat a meal just now. She will be glad to see these." Shen Nianmo's mouth was bulging, Some regrets.
Shen Jiuli was sitting on the side, he watched his son eat, didn't speak, and he didn't move.
After a while, Shen Nian Mo was full, and the child was full of energy. He was full of blood and seemed to be resurrected. He pulled the hand of Shen Jiuli to let him take a stroll.
Shen Jiuli shot his head: "Nian Mo, you will be a in the future. The must have independence. He always wants his parents to follow what they say, be good, play by themselves, and go back to your father to test your homework ...
Some words made Shen Nianmo stand up with a small breast: "Okay, Nianmo went to play by himself!" Spreading his calf and ran away.
Shen Jiuli took a glance at the poor strange that had just arrived, and that poor strange took a nap, and immediately went with Xiaonianmo.
As soon as Shennian Mo left, Shen Jiuli's body shook slightly and almost fell to the ground.
He fell down and sat on the ground, bloodshot from the corners of his lips, and his face became snow-white.
Although Amo's crazy attack just resolved a lot, he was still injured, and his blood was soaring, making him almost unable to sustain it.
He sat there meditating, and the wind was blowing fiercely, as if he would go away at any time.
...
After A Mo returned to Mo Palace, Xue Yilan and Mr. He Mu were already impatient and saw her returning with relief.
Xue Yilan actually wore that pink robe. Other men would feel horrible if they wore it, but he wore it as exquisite as ink painting, more beautiful than peach blossoms.
"Momo, are we still going on this wedding?" Xue Yilan followed her, smiling with a smile.
A Mo waved her hand: "Qing's family can retire with success." She has successfully retired and naturally does not need to act again.