"Honey, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and have a wedding, tonight is a precious moment." Ting Mumin flirted with his wife.

"Dong your sister's flower candle" Shi Xiaowan was excited.

"My wife is calm and collected, showing excitement, but excitement is not good"

"Ting Mumin, how old are you?" Shi Xiaowan suddenly asked in a depressed tone.

In fact, at the end of the day, she didn't know much about Ting Mumin. At most, she was a childhood sweetheart. After all, people who live in the same building can be childhood sweethearts even if they are not childhood sweethearts.

And in her memory, it seemed that Ting Mumin went abroad when she was six or seven years old.

Unexpectedly, fate would play tricks on people, and she would marry him as soon as he came back.

Damn it's even more bloody than Korean bubble dramas.

No, dog blood is out this time, it should be called chicken blood now.

"you guess"

"I can't guess" Shi Xiaowan was depressed.

It's not because he's too old that he doesn't dare to say it. Don't tell her that he is an uncle who has been treated with sheepskin.

Ting Mumin glanced at Shi Xiaowan with great disdain, with an expression on his face that he would not write anything on his face in the future.

This made Shi Xiaowan extremely embarrassed.

"Hey, how old are you?" Shi Xiaowan really didn't have the patience to waste time with him.

"18 that"
Chapter completed!