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Chapter 1809, Becca's wedding dream


"If my mother doesn't promise to forgive me, I'll keep kissing you until you agree" Little Becca was annoyed, and pursed her little mouth and pressed it into Sil's face again.

Ciel quickly turned his head and said angrily and funny, "You damn girl just ate cake, and you didn't wipe your mouth."

Let's go away."

But Becca was strong, and her mother turned her head and she followed, looking like she had to kiss her mother.

Seeing that Becca's greasy kiss was about to fall on his face, Ciel felt like crying without tears.

She smiled and conceded defeat, "Okay, okay, Mom promised not to punish Becca, is that okay?"

” "Hee-hee."

Becca stopped kissing and looked at Ciel grinning.

That's right.

She's the little bully.

Specializes in bullying adults who don't obey. oo haha Cill turned to look at Beka's mischievous appearance, nodded Beka's little head with his fingers with love and resentment, and then carried Becca to the stairs of the house.

Once the two reached the locker room, Ciel put down Becca and walked over to the designers who were waiting for her.

Becca was as curious and happy as a bird out of her cage when she was put down, and she was now walking around the locker room with her curiosity, touching and patting that as she went, to satisfy her curiosity.

Seale is now standing in the middle of the dressing room, her hands wide being measured by a designer.

She finished measuring her back, walked to the couch and sat down, and the designers walked up to her and stood.

Ciel looked down at the wedding style book in his hand, flipped through a few pages, and finally chose a trailing wedding dress that fit in the Romance style.

She looked up at the designers and said, "Well, I like this style, you guys can improve this style."

"Miss Rist's eyes are really good, this style of wedding dress and Miss you are a match made in heaven."

"Miss Rist, don't worry, we will do our best to make a wedding dress that satisfies you, Miss."

The designers stammered.

Cill smiled.

One of the designers remembered something and asked Ciel, "By the way, Miss Lister, you can look at the renderings of the accessories."

"yes, okay."

Cill wanted to put the book back on the table and take another one, but Becca's mischievous ghost walked up to her at some point, and reached out to take the book in her hand.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to choose a wedding dress mom too" Becca replied sullenly.

It turned out that Mom was choosing a wedding dress.

Why didn't you tell her and let her get involved?

I'm not happy.

Ciel looked at Becca amusedly, "What kind of wedding dress did you choose, you don't have to get married." ” "Who said I don't have to get married, I'm getting married next Saturday, so I'm going to make a wedding dress too" Cill blinked incredulously, "Who are you going to marry when you get married next Saturday?"

” "Well, it's with Priace, mom.

Mom, I divorced Jolina last week because she didn't want to give me her bunny to give me a cuddle, and she wouldn't even give me a touch.

I think she was so stingy that I divorced her. ” Cill couldn't help but laugh.

Becca, this stupid girl.

Becca shook Sylle's hand, looked at Sylle and said coquettishly, "Mom promised to make a wedding dress for Becca, okay, every time I hold a wedding, I wear some ordinary dresses, which are not gorgeous and romantic at all" oshow7 t1706231537: