Chapter 1265 I Bet that Luoyu Will Get Married at the End of the Year

Chapter 1265 I bet that Luoyu will get married at the end of the year

After a long time, Nanyu finally adjusted his mentality and was forced to accept the reality.

She played with the delicate pistol in her hand, and greeted Shang Yin, "Yibao, do you like this one? If not, I'll give you an album and you can choose a style yourself?"

The little cub hugged Colt and turned back to her, "Third aunt, this one is so small."

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

The small pistol Nan Yu gave Shang Yin was only half the size of an adult's palm.

Of course, there are no bullets in it. Nanyu's original intention is to let the little guy get acquainted with the structure of Rewu first, and then give him more real objects when he grows up.

But now it seems that it is unnecessary.

The collection in the small closet directly killed the children's money she gave.

...

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

Nan Yu enthusiastically stood at the entrance and waited for her, "Baby..."

Before she could say the last word, the woman behind Li Qiao raised her head and waved, "Hey, isn't this Little Rose?"

Nan Yu was expressionless, "Xi Luo, you are really easy for me to find."

"What's the matter? Do you have something to do with me?" Xi Luo's fair face was covered with a sly smile, "I heard that you have had a double harvest in your love career recently? May I congratulate you?"

Li Qiao took two steps away silently, and casually reminded: "Go out and fight."

Nan Yu and Xi Luo said in unison, "She can't beat me."

Li Qiao walked into the living room without looking back, not intending to get involved at all.

At this time, the eyes of the two women met, and after three seconds, they laughed out loud, Xi Luo opened her arms, "Hug me?"

Nan Hao pretended to be reluctant to take a step forward, "Just one."

Xi Luo and Nan Yu hugged each other with a smile, and patted each other's back in unison.

"Come back with Li San this time, is a good thing coming soon?"

The two walked towards the living room shoulder to shoulder, and Nan Yu pouted resentfully, "Who knows."

"Then when will you settle my share money?" Xi Luo looked sideways, raised her eyebrows and said, "In this way we can exchange courtesy."

Nan Yu immediately bumped her with his shoulder, "Are you sorry? You didn't let me get married back then."

"No matter, pay the bill quickly, or I won't go if you get married."

Although it was a joke, Nan Yu couldn't help laughing and said, "I haven't written the horoscope yet."

Xi Luo thought again, "How many tricks can I teach you?"

"No need, you'd better keep it as a trick for Third Master Zong."

Xi Luo and Nan Yu joked a few words, and soon came to the sofa area of ​​the living room.

Luo Yu brought a few cups of hot tea at the right time, and Xi Luo teased her with a slice of sour plum in her mouth, "Cuiying, when are you getting married?"

Cuiying replied: "In the next life."

"I bet you'll get married at the end of the year." Xi Luo rolled up her sleeves, turned her head to look at Li Qiao and Nan Yu, "Let's make a bet together?"

Li Qiao looked down at the phone and said without raising her head, "One million."

Nan Yu was grabbing the sour plum slices in Xi Luo's hand, "One million."

Luo Yu, who inexplicably became the focus, glanced at Xi Luo faintly, "Ten million, bet I won't get married."

She still has this confidence.

Xi Luo laughed so hard that her branches trembled, "Okay, Cuiying, if you get married at the end of the year, remember to give each of us 10 million, nothing less."

Luo Yu raised his eyebrows and accepted the bet, "No problem, sister Luo."

After Luo Yu left, Nan Hao held the sour plum box in his hand and asked absently, "Luo, are you pregnant?"

"Cough—" Xi Luo choked, "Do I look like a mother?"

Nan Yu shook the sour plum box, "I remember when Qiao Qiao was pregnant, I loved eating this stuff."

"Not pregnant yet." Xi Luo snatched back the sour plum and sighed wearily, "I just quit smoking and am trying to conceive."

Nan Yu looked at her suspiciously, and then sarcastically said, "No wonder you are much fatter than before."

Xi Luo didn't want to talk to her anymore, and turned to look at Li Qiao who was playing with her mobile phone, "My child, how many people are here for Xiaobao's birthday party?"

After Li Qiao sent the message, she raised her eyes slightly: "It should be quite a lot."

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

As for the cub's second-year-old banquet this year, it is estimated that... many people will rush back to join in the fun.

Xi Luo pondered for a few seconds, "Is Bai Yan coming?"

"Come on." Li Qiao put the phone by her lap, "What can I do for him?"

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

Li Qiao noticed the vibrating sound of the mobile phone, picked it up, took a look, and made a call directly, "Liu Yun, Shanglu is at the airport, arrange someone to pick him up."

Xi Luo clicked her tongue, "Your sick brother is here too? Your little treasure is really kind."

...

One day before Shang Yin's birthday, the Huandao Mansion once again gathered relatives and friends from all walks of life.

Celebrating the cub's birthday is second, mainly because we haven't seen each other for a long time, so we just find an excuse to get together.

In the afternoon, the sun is shining.

In the backyard of the villa, Li Qiao and third elder brother Li Cheng were strolling and chatting in the depths of the lawn.

"Totally reconciled?"

"Probably." Li San held a cigarette between his fingertips, and looked sideways, "He Chen's contribution is indisputable."

Li Qiao bent her lips and smiled, "You can treat him to a meal to express your gratitude."

Li San snorted, "It would be more practical to give him a batch of ammunition."

He was afraid of choking to death when eating with He Chen.

"It's up to you." Li Qiao walked forward with her hands in her pockets, "Nan Yu has not been easy these years, just treat her well."

Li San paused, looking at the buildings in the distance, "If I marry her, what do you think?"

Li Qiao said, "I'm happy to see it succeed."

"Qiao, do you also think I am suitable for marriage?"

Li San has always been hesitant. Regarding the matter of marriage, he doesn't think it is necessary to get married, but everyone around him seems to be waiting for them to get married.

At this time, Li Qiao stood sideways, staring at Li San's cheek, "Afraid of marriage?"

Li San pursed her lips and did not speak, but silence was the default.

Li Qiao shook her head knowingly, "What are you afraid of? Marriage is nothing more than an extra red book, and it's essentially no different from being in love."

"Really?" Li San licked his lower lip, thought for a few seconds before letting out a breath, "Don't you find it troublesome?"

"It's troublesome if you don't like it enough or half-hearted." Li Qiao asked calmly, "Which one are you?"

Li San gave her a sideways glance, "Why do you chase her back if you don't like me?"

From the corner of her eye, Li Qiao caught a glimpse of the convoy approaching in the distance, and said calmly, "Go to the hospital when you have time."

"What? You think I'm sick?"

Li Qiao gave him a disdainful look, "Premarital syndrome, what is it if it's not a disease?"

She really didn't expect that Li San, who is usually arrogant and decisive, would suffer from 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 man dressed in black leaned forward, and the first to greet him was still Shang Yin who was running with a little white tiger.