MTL - Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie-Chapter 779 I miss you

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  Chapter 779 I miss you

  Meng Yutang was in a bad mood for a long time, Zhou Beicheng hugged her and didn't speak. She needed to digest this kind of thing by herself.

  He just needs to be with her.

  ———

  Two days is a fast time.

  She stayed at Meng's house the night before.

  The Xiuhe clothes sent by Zhou Beicheng were placed on the bed in the room.

  The bright red wedding dress, the embroidery on it is extremely delicate, all of which are heavy industry embroidery, and Zhou Beicheng doesn't know when he ordered it. It seems that such a wedding dress will take a long time.

   Meng Fu couldn't help crying with joy.

   Zhou Beicheng treated Meng Yutang very well, she was really at ease.

  Meng Yutang looked at her: "Mom, you also think it's very troublesome. Thinking about it makes you cry, doesn't it?"

  Meng Fu was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and hit her with a smile.

"You kid, what are you talking about? The kid in Beicheng didn't know what kind of fabric he was looking for. It was very light, just in case you were tired. He said the phoenix crown was a bit heavy. He told me that when he picked you up. It will be taken off for you when you get in the car, you don’t have to wear it for a long time, and you can change your wedding dress when you arrive at the venue, and there will be no phoenix crown.”

  Meng Fu was still very afraid that she would not marry if she found it troublesome.

  Meng Yutang looked at her and smiled: "Got it."

   Zhou Beicheng had already told her all these things. He babbled a lot, and he didn't know where he came from.

  Meng Fu looked at her, and slowly tidied her up, making room for her to get into bed.

   "Go to sleep, I have to wake up very early tomorrow, so I need to recover first. Mom is out."

  Meng Yutang looked at her and called out: "Mom."

   Meng Fu looked at her.

   "I am very happy, you can rest assured."

  Meng Fu's eyes turned red suddenly.

   "En! En! Don't worry, mom!"

  ———

   The result was that after Meng Fu left, Meng Yutang didn't sleep well, because Zhou Beicheng called.

   "Hey, are you asleep?"

   "Not yet, what's the matter?"

  The person over there was silent for two seconds and then said: "There are pins on the back of the clothes, remember not to scratch them when you wear them tomorrow..."

  Meng Yutang rolled his eyes and turned around: "You have said it eight hundred times."

  Zhou Beicheng: "I'm afraid you will forget..."

   "I can't forget, I remember everything you said."

  Zhou Beicheng smiled: "Okay...by the way, there is also that phoenix crown..."

   "Zhou Beicheng! Are you itchy?"

   Zhou Beicheng was quiet.

  The voice trembled and jumped: "I am, a little nervous."

  Meng Yutang listened and smiled.

"Where are you?"

   "In Mengyuan, I can't sleep without you by my side."

  After he finished speaking, Meng Yutang suddenly hung up the phone.

  ? ? ?

   Immediately afterwards, a video invitation popped up.

  After he connected, there was a familiar little face over there.

  He smiled: "Are you lying down?"

   Meng Yutang nodded.

   "Lie down too."

  Zhou Beicheng lay down obediently.

  He looked at the little girl in the video, thinking that he would be able to hold her in his arms every night after tomorrow, and he felt at ease and happy, so he couldn't help laughing.

"I miss you."

"Me too."

   Zhou Beicheng didn't know what he said, but he really wanted to talk to her.

   Then he watched the little girl in the video and slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep while listening.

  He stopped talking and smiled, looking at her sleeping face: "Good night~"

  He was really excited and couldn't sleep.

   Just holding the phone and watching her sleeping face all night.

  Especially when he heard her call his name vaguely, he couldn't fall asleep even more.

  (end of this chapter)

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