Not only was Mou Chenfei coming, she also quickly brought the latest news: "My father wants to hold me a grand wedding, and it is the largest in the best hotel in Yuqing." A warm invitation that was still unknown: "You sit at the table of the most honorary guests."

When Zhou Xiaoli and Ye Mingjing rolled their eyes, Fang Lingying couldn't help it: "Then should we set up a sign like an ex-girlfriend's seat or an ex-wife's outdoor room on our table?"

Mou Chenfei really didn't hide her excitement: "No, my father said he wanted to discuss it with him, but when he heard what had just happened, he decided to cut the mess quickly."

Fang Lingying continued to sigh in a roll of eyes: "It turns out that we are all messy..."

Mou Chenfei laughed and said, "That's not what we mean. Why don't we go to eat Western food? This buffet dish is so bad. Is Miss Xiaowan uncomfortable?"

Xiang Wan didn't say anything. Maybe she was better when she saw Buck being present, but now she became nervous when she was a little away. She was a little absent-minded. Ye Mingjing quietly winked Fang Lingying several times. She and Mou Chenfei were not able to tell the same thing as her own.

Fang Lingying reached out to cover the back of her hand, a little cold: "Don't think so much, this is just an emergency and will not change the general direction."

Xiang Wan was shocked and came to her senses. She held the chopsticks casually: "You said, did he regard me as the replacement of that... Natasha? She is so tall..." No woman would rather be a substitute. She had read several romance novels at least, and she was worried about this matter.

Ye Mingjing laughed in a very ungraceful way: "Do you think so?" She also gestured outlines on her chest. She was much plump than Xiang Wan. This gesture showed that she was far behind the Ukrainian girl.

Xiang Wancai laughed twice: "Then who do you think does she have?"

Ye Mingjing swept around quickly and didn't say anything.

Mou Chenfei went to provoke Zhou Xiaoli again: "Sister Ye said his parents were at your grandfather's house? I want to visit and invite them to talk about specific details before the wedding."

Zhou Xiaoli was so angry that Fang Lingying reached out to comfort her: "Calm, calm..." Turning back helplessly: "Xiao Fei, at least consider our mood. At least yesterday you said you didn't agree with such a marriage arrangement. Why did you suddenly agree with it now? And come to talk to us about this matter again and again? At least you have to understand that we are the least willing to see him holding a wedding. You don't like to see him holding a wedding with me, right?"

Mou Chenfei thought about it and then carefully said: "I feel very excited when I really arranged the wedding. Did I say this is inappropriate?" She may have never thought that the wedding meant going to bed or property distribution, so she cared about the wedding itself.

Several girls were helpless together: "What do you think?"

Mou Chenfei shrugged helplessly: "I want you to be happy with me, I'm just a few of you friends."

This made the girls laugh, and Zhou Xiaoli ran away without a trace: "Anyway, I think it's enough to discuss with him alone what you want to do, so don't tell me." Seeing that the little girl who was being supported to the buffet came back, she also got up to serve the dishes.

Xiang Wan was basically tasteless and made some fried rice to fill her stomach.

Ye Mingjing and Fang Lingying had the most whispers. They were the most open-minded and free-spirited, and they also laughed softly and didn't care about eating.

Mou Chenfei only drinks drinks.

It seems that these girls are really losing money when they come to the buffet.

In fact, they were all a little overwhelmed by the sudden situation, as if the balance that was finally reached was broken again.

For Buck, this is the case. The family of three sat in the apartment and it was like dreaming. It was obvious that at least they did not immediately roll off the sheet as they imagined. Instead, they kissed each other and leaned against the corner of the three-person sofa. Although they were intimate, they could not be said to be intimate, because even the friction of the body had to be slowly searched for. Forget the result of forgetting one person, it was not so easy to recover.

Buck held his daughter and finally began to whisper his experience. Of course, the focus was on the girls. It seemed that when he looked back, he also found that in the past year or more, those careers and wealth were not the focus. To be precise, the girls were the center of the people he met along the way, at least he described it along the trajectory of this understanding.

Both of them are tall, curled up on the sofa, with their knees on their knees, and they really talked: "I just walked like this. I never paid attention to other people's invitations to take a ride abroad. I only saw the car with a license plate in my hometown, and then waved my hand. I seemed to feel that my life was over like an ascetic. I wanted to go home and see my parents earlier."

Natasha, who listened to her husband's suffering, was very focused and moved. She leaned on the back of the sofa and unconsciously placed her long arms on her daughter's toes and stroked: "Do you think the self-exile after losing me is over. Do you think you can completely let me go?"

Buck also looked at the deep pupils and shook his head: "I thought it was, but it was difficult. I tried my best to forget everything that happened in Eastern Europe, but the first job I did when I went home was barbecue. Do you remember that the barbecue that Peter taught me and tiramisu, what you taught me, these things have been pressed into my blood long ago and can't be filtered out, so I want to give up on these things, I go to wash the car..." No wonder he barbecue well, and he said he would throw it away and never touch it again.

Natasha was a little surprised by Maserati's rich girl hijacking: "I saw Maserati in the window. She wanted to put it there for memorial? She is so beautiful, just fall in love with you like this?" It seems that Mou Chenfei, who had a shocking glance, still left a deep impression on Natasha.

Buck smiled bitterly: "In terms of the aesthetics of our Chinese people, she is indeed very beautiful, but what is more beautiful should be her simple thoughts. However, in comparison, I thought that meeting a girl who is a little simpler and more in line with my common people's values ​​was the best way to repair the wound. It was the slightly shorter girl, Miss Zhou, who sat at your two o'clock position."

Natasha also retelled Miss Zhou's pronunciation in Chinese and curled her lips: "That's a bit dark, right. If I really see your body, I will remarry with Katyusha in the future. I would probably rather choose an ordinary man, as if I could live an ordinary and simple life and never encounter such separation from life and death... right?"

Buck began to explain the intersection between herself and her twin sister, how Ye Mingjing and Lin Dong became friends with her, and then Xiang Wan discovered her experience as a mercenary in Eastern Europe. Natasha used her beautiful mind with combat habits to pair these girls with distinctive personalities with the beautiful people beside the seat just now: "So you are all in your arms like this?" A tone of anger and mocking voice, in fact, she was calm in front of everyone, as if she was not scruples in front of Buck.

But Buck said: "This is just the beginning. The women in China are not the same as those in Ukraine. Forgive me, a guy who has never been in love before going abroad. A series of misleading things have caused this situation."

Natasha held her hands in front of her chest again and stared at Buck playfully: "I can hear what you mean, you won't give up on them, right?"

Buck bravely hugged his daughter tightly and nodded: "Well! I will not give up on you!"

He just kicked him in the face!

Can you still have a good conversation? Domestic violence is happening at any time!

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Chapter completed!