My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

Speak of the devil.    

Jun Yi walked over while smoking a cigarette.    

"Ling, smoke."    

Jun Kai said, "You are not allowed to hug Mu Chu for three days."    

Big Brother did not allow them to smoke in front of the children.    

Whoever smoked would not be allowed to carry children for a short period of time.    

"Ling, give me these three days. I promise I'll help you carry Mu Chu a few more times. It's not bad to carry Mu Han or Ye Xian, or Jun Lin."    

The brothers all liked children.    

However, they were all single aristocrats and liked children. They could only carry their nephew and daughter over and over.    

As long as they had time, the brothers would snatch their niece and daughter. If they couldn't snatch them, they would draw lots and queue numbers.    

The most popular one was, of course, Jun Muchu.    

Rare things were precious.    

In the Jun Family's current generation, there was only one girl, Mu Chu. Naturally, she was doted on by thousands of people.    

As an uncle, as long as he went back to the old residence, he would buy many princess dresses or jewelry. Jun Muchu was only a few months old, so her princess dresses were enough to open a children's clothing store.    

The number of jewelry she bought was almost as much as her beautiful mother's.    

Mu Chuchen sighed. When her daughter grew up, her daughter's jewelry would definitely be several times more than hers.    

"Take a look."    

Jun Yi took the cigarette from his mouth and showed it to his brothers. "It's not lit. I'm just nagging to show off."    

"Ling, you still need the cigarette to act cool. It's such a good cigarette, so if you don't light it up, you won't be able to face it. There's no fire, right? Come, this little brother will light it up for you and smoke a few mouthfuls properly."    

Jun Kai acted as if he was about to touch the lighter.    

He touched his entire body, but he didn't even touch the lighter.    

He didn't smoke either, so he slipped the lighter on his body.    

Jun Yi chuckled and said, "You want to urge me to smoke, so I can't hug Mu Chu, right? I'm not going to be fooled. "    

Jun Yi stuffed the cigarette into Jun Zan's mouth and said, "I just heard my fourth aunt talking about your marriage at the door of big uncle's house. Sixth brother, your good days are coming to an end. "    

Jun Zan put on a baby face and said, "Ling, you're older than all of us."    

Jun Yi laughed and said, "My mom has a grandson to carry, but your mom doesn't have a grandson to carry. Even if I'm sixty years old now, I'm not married. My mother won't rush me. Can you compare yourself to me? If you're 30 years old or not, your mother will be anxious to death."    

Jun Zan:... ""    

"Ling, my mother didn't mention me, did she?"    

Eighth Brother asked carefully.    

"Your mom only has two sons of your brother. If she can't rush you, your brother will rush you. Do you think you can escape?"    

Jun Kai:... "After Third Brother's wedding ends, I'll go on a business trip. I won't be back for a year and a half."    

Jun Zan also wanted to slip away. Thinking about his recent trip, he couldn't.    

Fortunately, he was very busy with work and didn't go home every day. Even if his mother urged him to marry, she wouldn't be able to do anything to him.    

It was quite annoying!    

Outside, a large number of small celebrities wanted to spread rumors with him to increase their popularity.    

More importantly, they wanted to catch his eye. He was in charge of the entertainment company under the Jun's. As long as they caught his eye and were praised by him, even a small celebrity in the 18th line would be praised as a big star by him.    

Even when he had a beard on his face, those small celebrities and models would try their best to get close to him.    

It annoyed him to no end.    

It was not quiet outside, but when he returned home, it would be quiet.    

Jun Zan felt that his parents were too idle, which was why they kept staring at their marriage.    

A man in his thirties was still a flower. He was only twenty-six years old, and he was still a flower bud!