Chapter 1133 1244, This Brat, What Kind of Excuse Is This?

Tong Qiao frowned, "Little devil, don't push yourself too hard."

"Forget it if you don't agree."

Tong Qiao hurriedly grabbed Lu Ziqian who was about to lie down again, "Tell me, what is your request?"

"In the future, you are not allowed to run away from home with your younger sister."

Tong Qiao thought for a few seconds, then nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

Lu Jinshen behind Tong Qiao gave Lu Ziqian a thumbs up.

Lu Ziqian grinned, thinking about what toy he would like to ask Lu Jinshen for a while, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Let your Aunt Shu stay with you in the hotel, don't let her go."

"Stay for a day?"

"No, you can't leave before ten o'clock.

Lu Ziqian's black grape-like eyes rolled around, and immediately had a solution, moved his little butt and slid off the bed, ran out of the room, did not see Shu Xin in the living room, heard the sound of water in the bathroom, Lu Ziqian ran towards the bathroom again.

Shu Xin is washing her face.

Lu Ziqian pulled her clothes and shook them slightly, "Aunt Shu, my stomach hurts."

Shu Xin didn't even care to wipe her face, she bent down and held Lu Ziqian's small shoulder, "Why does my stomach hurt? Did you eat something bad last night?"

Lu Ziqian shook his head, "I don't know, Aunt Shu, I feel so bad, can you accompany me to sleep, maybe I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Shu Xin blinked, "..." Can I sleep well if my stomach hurts?

Tong Qiao, who was lying at the door, "..." This brat, what kind of excuse is this? There is no causal relationship between stomach pain and sleeping, okay? It's no wonder Shu Xin agrees.

Lu Ziqian looked at Shu Xin pitifully, "Aunt Shu, can you sleep with me?"

Shu Xin softened instantly, "Okay, if my stomach still hurts after sleeping for a while, shall we go to the hospital?"

Lu Ziqian's little head was like a chicken pecking rice, his heart flew up with joy, goodbye carrots, here I come to toys.

Tong Qiao, "..." Wife, what IQ do you have? You can't even see such an obvious lie.

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The wedding of Huo Yanqing and Shu Xin was held in the largest church in Fancheng.

Yao Huiqin prepared for this wedding several months in advance, and the scene was extravagant and spectacular, and the grandeur was unprecedented in Fancheng.

Fancheng's business circles, political circles, military circles, media, and dignitaries from all walks of life, invited and uninvited, all came.

There are people all over the lawn.

The fragrance of clothes and shadows on the temples, pushing cups and exchanging cups, chatting and laughing happily.

Huo Yanqing was dressed in a black suit custom-made by Italian handcrafts. He had a dignified temperament, a handsome appearance, and the aura of a successful man. He stood out from the crowd and stood out from the crowd.

From time to time, he chatted in a low voice with the people who came up to chat, nodded slightly from time to time, and occasionally clinked glasses and drank with people, fascinating a large number of women in the scene with his gestures.

Knowing that this man already has a wife, she still couldn't help but cast her fiery eyes on him, just because he was too outstanding and dazzling.

Qiao Ling, Huo Xiangwei, and Huo Jibai were also helping to entertain the guests. Yao Huiqin was getting old and couldn't bear it after a while, so Mama Yun helped her into the lounge on the second floor to rest.

When Ding Han entered the arena on behalf of the Zhongzhou Group, Huo Jibai couldn't control his excitement, and hurried towards her, but was blocked by Huo Yanqing halfway.

Huo Yan tilted her head and whispered in Huo Jibai's ear: "She is Ding Han now, there are a lot of people today, watch your words and deeds, don't bring her any danger."

Huo Jibai's heart tightened, he almost hurt his mother, he glanced at Ding Han from a distance, and looked away reluctantly, "Understood, Fifth Uncle."