For a long time, Nanhe finally adjusted his mind and was forced to accept the reality.

She played with the exquisite small pistol in her hand and greeted Shang Yin, "Yibao, do you like this? If not, I'll give you an atlas and choose a style by yourself?"

The cub held colt and turned back to her, "aunt three, this is so small."

"Of course, my aunt specially made it for you. You can compare it to see if it fits."

The small pistol given by Nan he to Shang Yin is half the size of an adult's palm.

Of course, there are no bullets in it. Nanhe intended to make the little guy familiar with the structure of rewu first, and then send him more real objects when he grew up.

But now it seems unnecessary.

The collection money in people's small wardrobe directly killed the children's money she sent.

....

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao returned to the residence.

Nanhe stood enthusiastically waiting for her at the entrance, "Bao..."

Before the last word was said, the woman behind Li Qiao waved, "Yo, isn't this a little rose?"

Nan Hu's face was expressionless. "Xiluo, you really make it easy for me to find."

"Why? I have something to do with you?" Xi Luo's white face is full of a sly smile. "I heard that you have a good harvest in your love career recently? I'll say a happy birthday to you?"

Li Qiao silently stepped aside for two steps and casually reminded: "fight out."

Nan Hu and Xi Luo said in unison, "she can't beat me."

Li Qiao walked into the living room without looking back, and didn't intend to get involved at all.

At this time, the two women's eyes met. Three seconds later, they laughed. Xi Luo opened her arms and said, "hold it?"

Nanhe pretended to take a reluctant step forward, "just a minute."

Xi Luo and Nan Hu embraced each other with a smile and patted each other's back in unison.

"Is it a good thing to come back with Li San this time?"

They walked to the living room with shoulder to shoulder, and Nan Hu curled his mouth bitterly, "who knows."

"When will you settle my money?" Xi Luo looked sideways and said with an eyebrow, "so that we can be polite."

Nanhe immediately hit her with his shoulder. "What do you mean? You didn't let me go when I got married."

"Whatever, check out quickly, or I won't go when you get married."

Although it was a joke, Nanhe couldn't help laughing and said, "the eight characters haven't been written yet."

Xi Luo moved her mind again. "I'll teach you some tricks?"

"No, you'd better keep it for the third master."

Xi Luo and Nan Hu joked and soon came to the sofa area of the living room.

The falling rain timely brought several cups of hot tea. Xi Luo teased her with sour plum slices. "Cuiying, when will you get married?"

Cuiying replied, "the next life."

"I bet you'll get married at the end of the year." Xi Luo rolled her sleeves and looked at Li Qiao and Nan Hu. "Let's make a bet?"

Li Qiao looked at her mobile phone with low eyes and said, "a million."

Nanhe is grabbing the plum slices in Xi Luo's hand, "one million."

Inexplicably become the focus of the rain, lightly glanced at Xi Luo, "ten million, bet I won't get married."

She still has this confidence.

Xi Luo immediately laughed, "OK, Cuiying, if you get married at the end of the year, remember to give us 10 million each, not a point less."

Falling rain raised her eyebrows and took the bet, "no problem, Luo and sister."

After the falling rain left, Nan Hu held the plum box in his hand and asked absently, "Luo, are you pregnant?"

"Cough -" Xiluo choked. "Do I look like a mother?"

Nanhe shook the plum box. "I remember Qiaoqiao loved it when she was pregnant."

"I'm not pregnant yet." Xiluo took back the sour plum and sighed, "I just quit smoking and am preparing for pregnancy."

Nanhe looked at her suspiciously and then sarcastically, "no wonder you're a lot fatter than before."

Xi Luo didn't want to pay attention to her. She turned her eyes and looked at Li Qiao playing with her mobile phone. "Child, how many people came to Xiaobao's birthday party this time?"

After Li Qiao sent the news, she raised her eyes slightly: "there should be a lot."

On Shang Yin's first birthday last year, the couple took him back to Pama's old house and caught Zhou by the way.

And this year's two-year-old's party, it is estimated that... Many people will come back to join the fun.

Xi Luo thought for a few seconds, "will Bai Yan come?"

"Come on." Li Qiao put her cell phone to her lap. "What's the matter with him?"

Xi Luo touched her chin. "No, just a friend asked me to ask him something."

Li Qiao noticed the vibration of the mobile phone, picked it up and called directly, "Liuyun, Shanglu is at the airport, arrange someone to pick him up."

Xi Luo smacked his tongue. "Your sick brother is here too? Your little treasure really has a face."

....

One day before Shang Yin's birthday, relatives and friends of all parties gathered again in the Huandao residence.

The second thing is to celebrate the cub's birthday. The main reason is that we haven't seen each other for a long time. It's just to get together.

In the afternoon, the scorching sun is thousands of miles away.

In the backyard of the villa, Li Qiao and his third brother Li Cheng strolled and chatted in the depths of the lawn.

"Completely reconciled?"

"It's true." Li's three fingertips held smoke and glanced faintly, "he CHENGONG must be done."

Li Qiao curved her lips and smiled, "you can invite him to dinner to express your gratitude."

Li San snorted, "it's better to give him a batch of arms."

He was afraid of choking when he had dinner with him.

"It's up to you." Li Qiao paced forward with her hands in her pockets. "It's not easy for Nanhu these years. Just treat her well."

Li took three steps and looked at the buildings in the distance. "What do you think if I marry her?"

Li Qiao said, "I'm glad to see its success."

"Qiao, do you think I'm suitable for marriage?"

Li San always hesitated. He didn't think it was necessary to get married, but everyone around him seemed to be waiting for them to get married.

At this time, Li Qiao stood sideways and stared at Li San's cheek, "fear of marriage?"

Li San pursed his lips and didn't speak, but silence was the default.

Li Qiao shook her head clearly. "What are you afraid of? Marriage is nothing more than a red book. In essence, it is no different from love."

"Really?" Li San licked his lower lip and thought for a few seconds before he breathed out, "don't you think it's troublesome?"

"Don't like or be half hearted enough to feel trouble." Li Qiao asked calmly, "what kind are you?"

Li San glanced at her obliquely, "I don't like it. Why should I chase her back?"

With a flash of light, Li Qiao caught a glimpse of the motorcade coming in the distance and said faintly, "go to the hospital when you have time."

"What? Do you think I'm sick?"

Li Qiao threw him a disdainful look, "premarital syndrome, not a disease, what is it?"

She really didn't expect that Li San, who is usually arrogant and decisive, would change into premarital syndrome.

Li Qiao didn't give the third brother a chance to refute and went straight back along the original road.

In front of the main house, a dark man leaned out and the first to meet him was Shang Yin with a little white tiger.

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