It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

"Take... what responsibility do you take, and you haven't slept yet."

Duan Xiaobai remained silent, just stared at Song Jiahe with a kind of "scum girl" eyes, which made Song Jiahe feel guilty for no reason.

"Then tell me, what do you like about me?"

Song Jiahe was just prevaricating indiscriminately, but Duan Xiaobai didn't expect Duan Xiaobai to think about it seriously and said.

"Some women, I know at a glance that I don't like them, such as Tian Peini.

When I woke up that day, I thought I had slept with Tian Peini, and I felt very uncomfortable.

But when I see you, I feel okay.

I admit that when I first wanted to be with you, I misunderstood that relationship.

But later, after getting along, I like your rationality and decisiveness, unlike other women who are inked, procrastinated, and confused.

I like how you, like me, have golden eyes when you see money and projects.

I think our three perspectives match, we have similar growth backgrounds, and our family backgrounds are also similar, so we are the ones who can communicate with each other on the premise of marriage. "

"Married?" Song Jiahe's eyes widened, and his heart was greatly shocked.

She rushed to get married and date Yu Peng from the very beginning.

After all, she is not too young anymore, and falling in love now is certainly not for the sake of temporary pleasure.

So when she learned that Yu Peng had no idea of ​​getting married at all, she was very sad, and felt that all the efforts during this period had been fed to the dog, as embarrassing as if everything was her own wishful thinking.

But Song Jiahe didn't expect that Duan Xiaobai would bring it up so easily.

"Then if my family background..."

Before Song Jiahe finished speaking, Duan Xiaobai interrupted her.

"There is no if. This assumption is not valid. However, Yuan Shen and Jiang Li are the best examples.

Jiahe, I don't know how people in our class are like others, but at least I don't want to wrong myself in the matter of marriage.

I don't need to marry for money and background anymore, and I don't need to spend my whole life with someone I don't like for money and background. "

Song Jiahe didn't know why, but was inexplicably blushed by Duan Xiaobai, but subconsciously wanted to reject him: "I'll think about it... think about it."

After finishing speaking, Song Jiahe trotted all the way back to the villa.

Duan Xiaobai stared at her back, chuckled and sent her a video.

Ding~ding~, twice.

When Song Jiahe received the WeChat, he happened to be changing shoes at the entrance.

She was next to the shoe cabinet, poking at the first video while changing her shoes, but she was struck by lightning! ! !

Damn, she...she not only slapped Duan Xiao Bai once, but many times!

Moreover, he scratched his family, and returned his relatives' breasts.

Damn, that's not the case when you're drunk!

Song Jiahe buried his face against the wall and scratched the wall.

What a shame, what a shame!

After watching the first video, she saw that before the second video, Duan Xiaobai sent a text message.

He said, the following video is what you promised to be responsible to me.

Song Jiahe had a hunch that she didn't really want to see the content of this video, but she couldn't help poking it out curiously.

He saw that he was playing drunk and wanted to untie Duan Xiaobai's belt.

Duan Xiaobai refused.

She got drunk and said, "Let me take a look, just one look. I haven't seen it since I was a child."

Duan Xiaobai yelled: "Impossible! I have always passed the physiology class."

Song Jiahe suddenly sat on the bed lonely, shaking his head, looking pitiful: "I haven't seen it before. I was sick and asked for leave."

As she spoke, she raised her index finger and made a "1": "Just take a look... just take a look."

"No!" Duan Xiaobai grabbed his waistband tightly, "I'm a good woman, I let you watch my first show, how can I be responsible to my wife in the future."

"Good boy." Song Jiahe smirked, turned around, and sat on Duan Xiaobai's abdomen, facing towards his toes, half coaxing and half coaxing, "Be obedient, I'll just take a look, gain insight .I promise to be responsible for you! Me! Song Jiahe promises to be responsible for you."

After finishing speaking, she yanked off Duan Xiao Bai's belt belt, pushed down the trousers, picked up Xiao Nei, took a look, and screamed.

"Ah - what is this black lump!"