Chapter 968 The Voice Just Now Was My Son, Right?

Qiao Qing looked at the small dumplings carved in pink and jade on the screen, her heart was about to be sprouted, her motherhood was unconsciously stimulated, and her eyes became much softer.

"The child is very beautiful and looks like you."

"Hahaha, isn't it?" Sang Wu suddenly laughed like a flower when she heard the words, "People say that this child is seven parts like me, even if he inherited the characteristics of that dog man, it is also a good genetic inheritance. Otherwise, if he looks good Just like that dog man, I guess I will return him to him!"

Qiao Qing: "..."

Jun Yexuan: "..."

Brother, one more minute of silence for you.

You are just a delivery guy.

Qiao Qing pointed her finger at the babbling child on the screen, smiled and asked, "You call him Xiaodouding, haven't you got a name yet?"

Sang Wu: "Now, Xiaodouding is his nickname, and his real name is Sang Ling."

Jun Yexuan gloated unkindly when he heard the words, and the co-author didn't have his surname.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

Jun Yexuan got up and opened the door.

Mu Jingheng glanced in, "Third brother, I seem to have heard the cry of a child just now. Are there any children among you?"

Sang Wu immediately became smart when she heard the words, "Little darling, I'll hang up first, I'll contact you when I have a chance!"

He hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

When Mu Jingheng heard the sound, it was like being struck by lightning.

"That dead woman's phone?!"

Jun Yexuan grabbed his back collar, "Calm down."

"How can I calm down?!" Mu Jingheng said: "This dead woman has been running for a year and a half, and she is still taking my son..."

Speaking of this, Mu Jingheng slammed, "Son, that voice just now was my son, right? Is it my son?!"

Qiao Qing pursed her lips slightly, "Yes."

Mu Jingheng was instantly overjoyed, "Qingqing, are you in contact again? Give me the contact information of that dead woman!"

Qiao Qing said: "She called me from another friend of mine's cell phone, so I don't have her contact information now."

Hearing this, Mu Jingheng let out a sigh of relief, and immediately thought of something, and a glimmer of hope rose in his eyes, "She should come over when you get married, right?"

Qiao Qing looked at him with a hint of sympathy, "She just called me to say that she won't come to my wedding."

Mu Jingheng: "..."

Jun Yexuan patted his shoulder, "Brother, condolences."

Mu Jingheng: "..."

After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let me catch this dead woman, or she will die!"

Jun Yexuan heard the words and Qiao Qing looked at each other, but neither made a sound.

A friend of hers, a friend of his, and Sang Wu is kind to both of them, no matter who they are, they can't get involved in the affairs of Mu Jingheng and Sang Wu, they can only wish for this happy foe.

The last 15 days are slow and slow, and fast is really fast.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the wedding.

The wedding site was on a beautiful island in Xiaguo.

On this day, several huge cruise ships were parked on the sea around the island, and dozens of helicopters were parked on the island.

The whole island is filled with the fragrance of flowers. At first glance, the solemn and sacred buildings such as churches and villas seem to be located in a sea of ​​flowers.

In a castle that can accommodate nearly a thousand people.

All the servants kept busy in and out, some getting ready for the wedding, and some welcoming the guests who came one after another.

At this moment, the bride's room is even more lively.