Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

What happened after that, He Er didn't have the face to tell others... and he didn't know what medicine Xiao Hua gave him. He was dizzy or dizzy, but he still remembered the whole process. This is the first time Song Bai got angry in front of him. Tsk, this taste, he doesn't want to relive it again, it's terrible.

His whole body was almost torn apart by Song Bai.

When he woke up again, it was already several days later, and——he suddenly turned over from the bed.

Why are the surrounding furnishings so familiar?

Song Bai came in with a glass of juice.

"Why am I on the plane?" Here is his brother's private jet.

"Drink some water to moisten your throat first."

He Er's voice was hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been worn down by sandpaper.

He glared at Song Bai, took the juice and drank it down.

"The plane will arrive soon. After getting off the plane, the boss and his wife will come to pick you up. You follow them."

He Er was anxious, "Brother and sister-in-law? Song Bai, what are you doing? What's going on here?"

"You'll know when we get there, dear."

When he arrived at the place, he saw his brother and sister-in-law whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and He Er temporarily put the doubts in his mind behind him.

"Is this my fourth nephew?"

He Er happily went up to meet him, impatiently looking at the cub in Qiao Yi's arms.

The little guy fell asleep in Qiao Yi's arms, and was suddenly awakened by his voice, and slowly opened his blue eyes.

He Er was surprised: "It's blue, just like my brother."

"Let's go." He Yunting grabbed Qiao's shoulders and took him away without letting He Er see him again.

He Er: "..."

The elder brother really disliked him the most.

Turn around to look for Song Bai, but there is no shadow of Song Bai.

"Song Bai, where's Song Bai?" The person who just came back must have disappeared again. He Er's face turned pale in panic.

"Don't worry." Qiao Yi comforted him, "He has something to do, you go with us first."

After leaving the airport, He Er realized that Song Bai actually took him back to Cape Town.

As soon as he got in the car, Qiao began to tease him, "I heard that you are very happy playing in China, that little flower looks quite iconic."

He Er blushed so badly, "Sister-in-law, don't talk about me, otherwise, how could you blow Song Bai out."

"Hmph!" He Yunting disdainfully said, "That's all!"

When they arrived at the manor, He Yunting directly ordered He Er: "Go to your room and change the clothes on the bed, and come out with me."

He Er's facial features immediately wrinkled together, "No way, bro, you're going to take me to socialize as soon as I get off the plane!"

He Yunting's tone could not be refused, "Today's entertainment must be yours, go!"

He went upstairs with his heavy body to change clothes.

Hey, isn't this suit too gorgeous today?

He Er stared at the pure white dark pattern suit on the bed for a long time.

This is not my brother's style. Has he become enlightened since he got married?

He Er didn't think much about it.

Just after changing his clothes, the door rang, and He Er went to open the door, but a foreigner standing outside the door greeted him in blunt Chinese, saying that he was here to do styling for him.

Who is brother going to entertain? Still want to do styling?

It's not the first time he's doing modeling, and he obediently sat on a chair and let them toss.

Just when he was about to fall asleep for the nth time, the styling was finally finished.

"I'll go, am I so handsome?"

Looking at himself in the mirror, He Er almost didn't dare to recognize him.

Could this look be a bit too much, it's just for entertainment, making it look like he's going to a beauty pageant now.

Going downstairs to the living room, my brother and sister-in-law are sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and the four children are sitting around the sister-in-law, and they are all dressed up, Xiaoyu and Xiaojin are in small black suits, and Feifei is wearing a white tutu skirt. The smallest four treasures are all dressed in black tuxedo crawlers.

Do you have to bring your family with you for any entertainment?

"Yes, Xiaocheng is very suitable for white, it looks good."

Qiao Yi's sincere praise made He Yunting blush, "Don't look at him, only me!"

He Er: "..."

Brother, you are so jealous!

At this moment, Black Bear and John came in from outside, "Boss, you can go."

He Er looked at them dressed up like twins, and burst out laughing.

"You guys, why do you wear the same suit? Did you buy it too much?"

Black Bear and John looked at each other without speaking.

"Let's go, we can't be late."

He Er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt something different belatedly.

When he saw a row of 20 extended Maybachs outside the villa, he suddenly stopped talking.

"Xiao Cheng, you take the second car." Qiao Yi thoughtfully helped him arrange it.

He Er couldn't believe it, but he didn't know where to start. It wasn't until Qiao Yi pushed him into the back seat of the second car that He Er held her with trembling hands, "Sister-in-law, can you please?" Tell me, where are we going?"

Joe smiled and patted the back of his hand to comfort him: "You will know when you arrive."

The convoy slid forward slowly, He Er sat in the car, his heart was pounding, his palms were wet with sweat, dry and wet again.

For a fleet of 20 cars, he was specially asked to make the second car. This is not a social gathering, it's almost a mess. There was a faint answer in his heart, but his rationality kept holding him back from thinking about it.

When the shadow of a church slowly appeared at the end of the road, He Er was completely dumbfounded.

He was dragged out of the car in a daze, looked at the friends he and Song Bai both knew gathered in front of the church in a daze, faced with a group of 8 best men wearing the same suits as Hei Xiong and John, and was pushed and led by them in a daze Shoved to the door of the church.

Listening to the humming bells in the church, someone pulled open the five-meter-high giant arch. At this moment, his body controlled his thoughts and he slowly stepped into it.

Directly ahead, under the huge cross, besides the priest who was waiting for him, there was also Song Bai who was also dressed up like him.

He was dressed in a dark suit and stood up straight. The black and white eyeballs were inseparable from his body for a moment.

He Er approached slowly, Song Bai stretched out his hand to him. The hand that held the gun all the year round was covered with calluses, but He Er felt at ease, and put his hand into the big palm without hesitation.

Song Bai smiled, grabbed his hand suddenly, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly change his mind and run away.

He heard him whisper, "From today onwards, you belong to me completely."

All this happened so unreal that He Er was in a daze.

He couldn't hear all the commotion around him, and he didn't know what the priest said. He only felt a sudden chill on his ring finger, and a men's ring studded with diamonds was pushed into the base of his finger.

Song Bai was as anxious as an inexperienced boy, holding He Er's hand trembling slightly:

"It's not intentional not to contact you these few months. I need an identity, the identity of marrying you."

"I went to the boss, and he helped me. In the past few months, I helped the South African military solve a problem. They gave me a South African identity. Here, we are legal."

"When the boss got married, you said that you hoped to be blessed by your relatives and friends under the witness of the priest. Do you like this wedding?"

He Er didn't know how to express his mood at this moment, and there was an emotion called touch and joy in his heart that kept rising and intertwining. The chest cavity was so full that it was about to overflow.

Seeing that He Er didn't answer for a long time, Song Bai felt even more guilty. He took He Er's hand, "Are you angry with me? I really went to help the South African military to deal with the trouble. During this period, I signed a non-disclosure agreement and couldn't I contacted you, that's why I disappeared, please forgive me, I didn't go out and mess around behind your back, trust me!"

He Er suddenly shook off his hand, "Is it the question of you disappearing behind my back?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all relatives and friends present changed.

What's the situation? Does He Er want to go back on his word?

Now Song Bai's heart sank into the sea completely: "Baby, tell me, what's the problem you said, I'll solve it, okay?" He grasped it.

"Where's the ring?"

"What, what ring?" Song Bai made him ask for a moment.

He Er couldn't believe it, "Song Bai, you are marrying me, what about rings? You won't just prepare a ring for me, will you?"

Hearing what he said, Song Bai hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "There is not enough time, I, I will do it for you."

He Er almost lost his breath.

"If you don't get married, you won't get married. There is no engagement ring, and there is no marriage proposal. Whoever loves this marriage will get married."

As he said that, he made a gesture to leave, but was hugged by Song Bai.

"Don't go!"

He Er curled his lips into a smile, Song Bai didn't see it, but his relatives and friends who were facing him saw it clearly, everyone was relieved, as long as he didn't run away from marriage, he would do whatever he wanted.

Qiao Yi: "I was scared to death, I thought Xiaocheng was going to go back on his word!"

He Yunting stroked her palm, "Don't worry, he's just taking revenge on Song Bai for lying to him, so I'm not sure how happy he is."

"Forget me and make up for it later!"

"No, there are people who don't have enough wedding rings! Don't get married!"

"No, today's marriage, you have to get married if you get married, or you have to get married if you don't get married!"

"I don't want to, you still want to force me to fail."

Song Bai softened, "Xiaocheng, baby, marry me, and I will never refute whatever you say at home in the future!"

"really!"

"It's true, truer than pearls!"

"Then you change the house in Dongcheng, I don't live in a small house."

"Change, change, I've bought all the villas, and I'll decorate them according to your preferences, and I can live in them when I get back."

"Grandma, my mother doesn't even know about it yet, what are you going to do?"

"I'll beg, I'll beg on my knees, and they will always agree."

Why can't he be troubled by any problem? He Er was annoyed. At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to his mind.

"You didn't propose or kneel to me, I don't..."

Before the marriage word could be uttered, Song Bai knelt down to He Er with a bang.

"Marry? Xiaocheng."

\u0026lt;The end of the episode\u0026gt;

Well, the book is completely over.

Thank you little cuties for your company all the way, bow!

The next book will be even more exciting, so look forward to it, and see you next time!