: Fanwai: Think about the wedding (4)

And the resort has just begun.
Bale.
Let's wait until the resort is about to be completed.
Even if he was married, he wanted to host it in a resort. After all, he really knew her there.
Qiao Weiya packaged the document and sent it to Xiao Zhao before twelve o'clock, as well as the copywriting she wrote yesterday, the copywriting about her father's love, and the introduction of his dad, these people are better than her.
"Received." Xiao Zhao responded, then decompressed the compressed package.
Qiao Weiya cleaned up the things on the table. "Then I'll go to eat. I will talk about it in the afternoon."
Xiao Zhao waved at her, then opened the zipper.
"Ah-" Xiao Zhao screamed suddenly, shocked Qiao Weiya looked back at her, but before she could see clearly, Xiao Zhao rushed to Qiao Weiya's side, pointing at Qiao Weiya and almost said Speechless.
Qiao Weiya drew the corner of her mouth, "What are you doing?"
"You, you, how many daughters is Feng Yingdi?" Xiao Zhao asked incoherently.
Qiao Weiya glanced at her computer, "My question is heard by your mother, but it is related to my dad's reputation. My dad just changed my daughter.
Xiao Zhao lay on the table directly, "I feel like I've been deceived. You, like this, really sent it out. Those who say that you are ugly, can go to suicide. Let me have a look at the glasses, just at a glance! "
Qiao Weiya moved her glasses and reached out and patted her shoulder. "Afraid to scare you, I'm going to eat. What do you want? I'll bring it back to you."
"no need--"
"Chu Luowei said to go out for dinner today."
"Bring, you must bring, the president buys the meal, and eats everything you say." Xiao Zhao immediately changed her face and looked very charming.
Qiao Weiya: "..."
Oscar owes you a little golden man.
Hospital, rehabilitation room.
Chu Luomu was still recovering, but after working hard all morning, there were still no signs of standing up.
His clothes were soaked with sweat, but he continued to work hard.
Shui Anluo reached out and wiped his sweat, "Slowly, the more anxious you are, the more you will get twice the result with half the effort."
Chuluo took a deep breath, nodded slightly towards her mother, and took the water from her mother. "Mom, you're busy, I'm fine."
Shui Anluo sighed and looked at his son, watching him continue to work hard to get up.
"Mom really doesn't understand, what are you two thinking about? Isn't it enough to have you?" Shui Anluo leaned aside and looked at his son.
Chu Luomu fell back to the back of the wheelchair again, breathing slightly, "Mom, sometimes this military uniform can't be taken off anymore. Mianmian might have been for me in the beginning, but now she is For her own sake, she let me go, but now, how can I stop her footsteps. "
Shui Anluo opened her mouth slightly.
"She waited for me for more than ten years, and I waited for her for more than three years, or did your son make a profit?" Chuluo said, reaching out and holding the two levers, the green tendons on the back of his hands were straight, showing that he used How much effort.
"Forget it, I can't say anything about you, either," Shui Anluo sighed. "For half an hour, I will have someone come and take you to dinner."
"Well, mom, you can do it, I can do it myself." Chu Luogui said again.
What did Shui Anluo want to say? In the end, he just sighed, then straightened up and left here.