[69 Book Bar-www.] Marry with a son?

The pain in my hands has become numb, and so has my heart.

It will take more than a month to be convinced that you will be pregnant, and it will take about a month to prepare for a new bride.

In other words, without her knowing, they had been secretly together for at least two months... A month ago, Chen Shaojiang told himself hesitantly that he could not get married... She ran out and settled for a few days.

After she came back, what greeted her was their wedding and a sentimental sex scene.

The sounds of pointing around slowly rose and turned into a huge roar. Mu Mian sat there, feeling that she was going to be drowned. Her beautiful armor seemed to have been splashed with some vicious liquid, and it instantly turned into broken pieces.

Copper and rotten iron. Can no longer protect her.

She lowered her head, and all the pride she held up shattered into pieces of glass and scattered all over the floor.

"Miss Mu, do you want to take a rest?" Chen's mother stood three steps away. She looked like she was looking at a beggar, her eyes filled with pity and irony.

"Chen's wedding? Why didn't I receive an invitation?" A rock-like bass sounded at the door. He was wearing black trousers, a dark gray shirt, black piping, and an ice blue diamond on the cuff. He had handsome features.

With clear three-dimensional appearance and heavy eyebrows, he should have a very arbitrary character. He has a strong aura and is as noble as an emperor.

"Back to the young master," a middle-aged man wearing a British butler's uniform stood respectfully half a step away from the man, "The Chen family is a new and small family in the local area. I think your time should not be wasted here."

In a word, the faces of the Chen family were extremely ugly.

"Who are you?" Father Chen stepped forward to greet him.

The man's lazy eyes suddenly tightened as if being stung, and he stayed fixed in one place for a long time. He ignored Chen's father and passed by. He stood in front of Mu Mian, squatted down, and softly coaxed her: "Baby,

If you fall down, you have to get up by yourself, remember?"

As if she had found a piece of driftwood, Mu Mian threw herself into the man's arms and grabbed his neck tightly. It was like a drowning man who suddenly found his breath.

"Baiyang..."

Song Baiyang! Emperor Group?!

Everyone was in an uproar. Mr. Song's family background was very prominent. It had been passed down for generations. Not only was it running industries, but more importantly, it was involved in military and political affairs. The roots were very deep. Such a century-old family would really not treat the Chen family as well.

The upstarts take it to heart.

Song Baiyang arranged Mu Mian's clothes distressedly, raised her hand, and carefully picked out the broken glass. She lowered her head and licked the wound carefully.

Mu Mian suddenly blushed and trembled.

Song Baiyang smiled, took the handkerchief handed over by the housekeeper, and gently wrapped it around her palm.

"Hold on. I'll take you to the doctor."

Song Baiyang stretched out his hand to hold her leg. His other hand was on her back, and he easily picked her up and held her in his arms. He wanted to take her away as if there was no one else around.

Chen Shaojiang and Chen's father came over and were about to ask something. The butler was already standing in front of them: "Mr. Chen, have a happy wedding. Emperor International will send a 'congratulatory gift' to our young master and Miss Mianmian later."

After saying that, he bowed and left.

Song Baiyang felt a cold and cruel bloodlust in his heart. You hurt my baby, well done to you.

Everyone in the Chen family is still a little confused - who is this Song Baiyang? Why does he seem to have a close relationship with Mu Mian? Looking at Chen Shaojiang's clenched fist, Qin Mo lowered his head and smiled fiercely - Mu Mian, even
Chapter completed!