Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

Song Jiujiu swept around the people and told them in his eyes that it was best to find out and don't stand in the wrong line.

People around are laughing, nodding and shaking their heads. They don't know what this head means or shaking their head means.

Song Jiujiu helped song Zhongyi back to the house. As soon as she got to the house, she heard the sound of the car entering the yard. She turned her head and looked. It was Song Xi's car. She widened her eyes and wanted to see where the nephew and daughter-in-law were sacred. She didn't even know the secret work.

The first to get off was Song Xi. Then he walked around the other side of the car very gentlemanly, opened the door of the co pilot, smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

One foot comes out of the car first, to be exact, one shoe, black, flat, Martin shoes!

Song Jiujiu really couldn't imagine that the daughter-in-law came to her husband's house to eat and wear Martin shoes. What kind of clothes should she wear?

Does it mean that her etiquette lessons were one-sided?

Shouldn't such an important occasion be an elegant evening dress with a pair of exquisite small leather shoes?

A leg in black pants also appeared in sight, followed by another leg in black pants and Martin shoes, and then the upper body, leather jacket.

Song Jiujiu only swallowed saliva. Song Xi has a unique taste!

The line of sight moved up a little bit. Song Jiujiu almost lost his eyes on the ground!

She said that Song Xi wandered under her eyes all day. Where does she have time to fall in love? Well, there is grass to eat!

If so, close to the water!

These two people, who don't work well on weekdays, even talked about love. Good, good!

"Uncle, your granddaughter-in-law is very special."

Song Zhongyi actually wanted to turn around and have a look, but he felt that he was a grandfather. He stretched out his neck to see that it was not polite, so he went directly to the sofa and sat down.

"Whose daughter is it? Do you know?"

Song Jiujiu shook his head. In fact, what she meant was a daughter. Song Zhongyi understood that she didn't know, so the old man frowned and wondered. If he didn't know, whose girl would it be? Is it out of town? What's that for? How do you know Songxi?

"Aunt." Songxi saw song Jiujiu and said hello with a smile.

Wenxi also smiled and said hello, "sir."

Song Jiujiu looked at the two approaching people with a smile. They felt numb. Wenxi stopped first, pulled Songxi, and whispered, "don't you agree with us?"

Song Xi also had no bottom in her heart and shook her head. "I don't know, but generally, her expression must be bad."

"What about that?"

"It's already like this. Come with me step by step." Songxi hugged Wenxi manly. "Aunt, I'd like to formally introduce you to your nephew and daughter-in-law, Wenxi."

Song Zhongyi was drinking tea. When he heard the word "Wenqian", a mouthful of tea gushed out. Wenqian? Which Vinci? Vinci from the presidential palace?

Don't! Men are afraid of female men who are more men than men. Don't become his granddaughter-in-law.

"Wenxi, isn't she?" Song Jiujiu smiled more brightly.

Song Xi and Wen Qian both have a sudden heart, and even Wen Qian has the impulse to turn around and run away.

"Well, your excellency, Wen, Wen Xi."

"Welcome, today we don't distinguish between superiors and subordinates, but we should distinguish between young and old. She raised her hand and squeezed Wenxi's chin and walked towards song Zhongyi with a smile.

Song Zhongyi was too nervous to sit still. As soon as he got up, he saw the two people coming in at the door. They almost gushed blood. It was really Wenxi from the presidential palace, really!

Song Jiujiu looked at his uncle's face and knew that he was more surprised than her.

I can't help looking at Song Xi. You boy, don't breathe in advance. Now, hum, I won't help you.

"Grandpa, I brought Wenxi back." Song Xi smiled and walked into the living room, but soon found that the atmosphere was wrong. Fortunately, the reaction was relatively fast, "ah, Wenxi, I forgot to bring the gift I bought."

"Yes, yes, still in the car!"

They ran away to see who ran faster than who!

When they both went out, song Jiujiu couldn't help laughing and looked at Song Zhongyi, "uncle, what's your face? What's the matter? Don't like Wenqian?"

In fact, when it comes to Wenxi, saying that she is more man than man doesn't mean that she looks more man. In fact, Wenxi is a super beauty. The devil's body and angel's face are definitely the first choice for the lover in a man's dream. However, such a girl who should have been cherished in the greenhouse chooses to be a bodyguard. It's OK to be a bodyguard, However, she entered the presidential palace this year as the first female bodyguard of the president in the history of country B, holding the post of vice captain.

Of course, the media don't know about this, but the Song family and Ouyang family all know it, especially song Zhongyi commented on Wen Qian like this.

——The girl cast the wrong fetus. She definitely cast the wrong fetus, or she changed her sex.

"Jiu'er, you say this... This... Alas!" Song Zhongyi sighed, "although I am a very enlightened grandfather, you say, jiu'er, what do you say this... This is!"

Song Jiujiu can understand her uncle's mood at this time, but in her heart, she actually likes Wenxi. Wenxi's parents were members of the presidential palace guard team before retirement. Naturally, it goes without saying that they can be her bodyguard. Absolutely, there is no problem with their family and people. In fact, the most important thing is that they are beautiful and have a good figure!

"Uncle, you set the wrong position for Wenxi at the beginning. In fact, it's not too late. If she married Songxi, she won't be a bodyguard at that time. Change her to a civilian job. It's up to me."

"Jiu'er, I'm really a little hard to accept."

"Uncle, as long as Song Xi likes it, we elders need to support and bless, don't we? You don't know Wen Xi's background. In fact, I think it's good. She will get along with Song Xi day and night more stably."

"I understand what you said. I just... Alas! Forget it, I can't control it. As long as they live well, I'm happy, but I have a condition. I'll have a great grandson this year!"

"This..." Song Jiujiu's mouth smoked. She couldn't decide this, so she simply stopped talking.

But obviously song Zhongyi didn't intend to let her go. "You tell Song Xi that if you don't give me a great grandson this year, I don't agree with him with Wenxi."

Song Xi and Wen Xi happened to walk to the door. When they heard this, they looked at each other and retreated.

"Your grandfather asked us to have children this year? That means getting married soon?" Wenxi frowned.

Song Xi looked at her with an unhappy face. "Why? Don't you want to marry me?"

"It's not this problem. The key is that it's already January now. Even if you want to get married, you have to have time to prepare. At least you'll get married next month? You need to prepare for having children? It's impossible to have a child this year soon." Wenxi muttered.

Song Xi disagreed. "We'll live together tonight and work hard tonight. I don't believe you won't be pregnant within a month."

Wenxi was stunned, and then slapped him, "do you always think so? I knew you were wrong. You lingered at my place every night. You had to go to the bathroom, have a drink, and be hungry. Did you do it on purpose?"

Song Xi hugged her. "You can see that? Baby, I'm 30 years old. I'm a normal man. Let's not say that a 30-year-old man hasn't touched a woman. It's not embarrassing to lose her. Let's say this physiological need. 30 is the age of a wolf like a tiger. If you don't mean that, I must be abnormal. Why don't we..."

"Fuck off!" Wenxi punched him in the stomach. Although Wenxi is not young this year, she is 27, but she is an extremely conservative girl. She has been trying to get close to him since she first saw Song Xi at the age of 17 when she chose this man as her husband. She hasn't thought of that kind of thing in the year and a half when she officially determined the relationship, I just think it's perfect to stay on the wedding night.

"Aren't you going to go in? If you don't go in, I'll go in first." when Song Xi and Wen Xi were fighting outside, a voice sounded. They didn't see who it was, so they put their hands on it, "go first."

When the man came to the door, Song Xi first reacted and screamed across the sky, "Nie Pingxin!"

Nie Pingxin slowly turned around with the gift. "What's the noise? I'm not deaf."

Song Jiujiu was talking to song Zhongyi. When she heard Song Xi's voice and those three words, she stood up almost instantly, stared at the door, her ears stood up and held her breath. She was afraid that she had an illusion or heard wrong.

I don't remember how long it was. I only know that many, many nights she lay alone in that big bed. When she woke up in the morning, most of her pillow was wet.

But just now, she heard the familiar voice, heard it! It's him!

He finally came back, he came back!

In the past three years, she had never shed the first tear in front of anyone, but at this time, tears were like a broken faucet, rushing out of her eyes.

Nie Pingxin appeared at the door. He wanted to dress and force her to give her a big hug, but he saw her two lines of dazzling tears, but he didn't even care about the gifts in his hand. He threw them away, quickly came to her, hugged her tightly, and said in her ear, "Baobei, I'm back."

Song Jiujiu cried out, but then she made a surprising move. She rudely took off Nie Pingxin's suit coat and threw it on the ground. Then she tore open his shirt with a more savage action. The buttons popped out and tore off his shirt.

Everyone present was shocked. Is this going to be staged

"Song Jiujiu! What are you doing!" Song Zhongyi drank coldly and glanced around, "get back!"