The fact that Meng Xun and Miss Zhao were getting married was so shocking that Meng Zhao did not accept it until he was about to go to bed.

After taking a bath, Meng Zhao and Qingying stayed in Meng Zhao's master bedroom.

Like three years ago, they slept on the same pillow.

But it seemed a little different.

This time, Qingying slept in this bed as Meng Zhao 's wife.

However, the meaning was different.

The next day, early in the morning, after breakfast, Mrs. Meng led the children, Meng Zhao, and Qingying back to the ancestral hall to look up the family tree.

Qingying was given the surname Meng and became Meng Zhao's first wife.

Although Meng Zhao and Qingying had been married in Fushui Town, not many people knew about it.

Mrs. Meng planned to let them get married again so that everyone in Anyang City would know about it.

Mrs. Meng invited all the relatives and friends to come, but in fact she wanted to tell everyone that she had two smart and clever grandchildren, and letting Meng Zhao and Qingying get married was just a matter of convenience. Mrs.

Meng sent people to deliver three invitations to the Zhao family, for fear that the fourth son of the Zhao family would not come.

Little Yujing likes to join in the fun, and when he heard from his father that his uncle was getting married today and there would be wedding candies, he clamored to go back to his grandmother's house to play.

The fourth son of the Zhao family loves his precious grandson, and if little Yujing wants to go, he will naturally go with him to take care of him.

At the banquet, Mrs. Meng introduced Meng Xi and Meng Ran to all the relatives and friends.

Meng Xi and Meng Ran are smart and sensible, and they are sweet-mouthed, which makes the elders present very happy and gives Mrs. Meng a lot of face.

When she came to the table of Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Meng stayed for a particularly long time.

She introduced Meng Xi and Meng Ran to Mr. Zhao, and she emphasized the word "Meng" with a heavy accent, repeatedly emphasizing it, and her words revolved around her two grandchildren.

She also said that her eldest daughter-in-law was in good health and was preparing for the third child, and soon the Meng family would have another baby grandson.

Mr. Zhao was not to be outdone, saying that his daughter Wanwan was also preparing to give birth to another child, and soon Yu Jing would have a younger brother or sister.

After hearing this, Madam Meng covered her mouth and laughed: "Father-in-law, it would be great if Wanwan had another child. Xun'er has even thought of a name, Meng Yufan. Then our Meng family will have four grandchildren. It will be so lively. Father-in-law, don't you think so?"

After Madam Meng's reminder, the old man of the Zhao family finally reacted -

the second child born by Zhao Wan must have the surname Meng!

Old man Zhao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, picked up the wine glass and drank several glasses before stopping.

The three children did not understand the open and secret struggles between the elders. They played happily with each other and were not affected by Madam Meng and Old Man Zhao at all.

After Meng Zhao toasted the guests, he returned to the bridal chamber.

He walked up slowly and lifted Qingying's red veil.

The woman's extremely beautiful face was revealed, and Meng Zhao's breath was stagnant and his eyes were infatuated.

Qingying was indeed the most beautiful woman in Anyang City. She was breathtakingly beautiful even with a little dressing up, let alone the gorgeous dress she wore tonight.

Meng Zhao held up Qingying's little face, leaned over and kissed her rosy lips, he sighed softly: "Yingying is really the most beautiful bride in the world, your husband's soul is about to be seduced away by you."

Qingying's cheeks were pink, and she glared at him: "You are so slick all day long, shameless. We have been married twice, you have seen it before."

Meng Zhao laughed softly: "But Yingying is beautiful, I look at her every day and every night, and I think she is beautiful no matter how I look at her, and it's not enough."

Qingying raised her eyes and glanced at the man, and said shyly: "You are also beautiful."

She also felt that no matter how she looked at her, she was not enough.

Otherwise, how could she have been easily moved at the beginning.

Meng Zhao picked up Qingying and threw her on the bed. He leaned over and pressed on her, biting her fair earlobe, and said hoarsely: "Mom said that we should have more beautiful babies, far more than the Zhao family."

Qingying blushed and stammered: "Then...it depends on whether you have the ability to do it."

Meng Zhao reached out to untie their clothes, and his hot lips and tongue moved down to kiss Qingying's sexy collarbone.

"I'm good at hitting two at a time." Meng Zhao said proudly.

With a wave of his big hand, the two people's complicated and gorgeous wedding dresses fell to the ground.

The two naked bodies pressed against each other, their sensitive private parts touched each other, and the hot and hard penis poked into the woman's concave part, and both of them shuddered slightly.

In the past three years, the two people have had sex quite a few times.

But every time they were naked against each other and touched each other's bodies, they were still as sensitive as the first time, and always full of freshness.

Meng Zhao lowered his head and sucked on Qingying's swollen breasts. His big hand reached down, found the protruding clitoris above the flesh slit and kneaded it gently.

With the other hand, he grabbed his thick and hard penis and aimed it at the pink hole in the flesh slit, and gently pressed it in.

The thick glans pushed open the two plump clam meat and slowly drilled in.

"Hmm..." The man's thing was really too thick. Qingying frowned, grabbed the man's strong arm, and panted slightly: "Wait, I'm not ready yet."

Her vagina was not wet yet, and only a little water flowed out.

Meng Zhao and Qingying have been married for three years, so he naturally understands her body.

He leaned over and kissed the tip of her small nose, and explained in a hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid, Yingying, I don't want to go in right now, I'll just play around at the entrance and wait until you're better before going in."