One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

917 The Big Wedding 4
Desperate and quick-witted, she yelled at Papa Gu: "Daddy, help me."

Papa Gu glared at his son: "What occasion?"

Gu Zhizun bowed his head angrily, and met Shang Qingqing's sly gaze. He lowered his head, pecked her face fiercely, and did not let go of the kiss.

By the time Qingqing broke free from this rough kiss, everyone had already left the church, and all gathered outside the church, even standing in a row, why?
Xiao Bao was in high spirits and despised from the bottom of his heart: "Of course it's a group photo!"

Holding the bouquet in her hand, Nuan Nuan turned her head and shouted: "You single girls must catch it, and married ones don't grab it."

"Throw it fast, throw it fast."

A group of people shouted, Nuannuan nodded.

Gu Zhizun belatedly pushed his affection: "Hurry up and pick up the flowers."

"Ok?"

"Catch the flowers, you idiot!"

Gu Zhizun was so anxious that he wished he could charge into battle. This was a lucky start, and whoever caught the flower would be the next one to get married.

If he wasn't a man, he would have to go grab and throw flowers with the girls right now.

When Qingqing reacted, Yi Nuannuan had already turned her back to everyone, and threw the bouquet back vigorously. Everyone's eyes followed the bouquet, wanting to see who had such good luck, a group of girls crowded around Those who went there were ready to catch it, but they didn't want a bouquet of flowers, but they passed all sentient beings and fell into the hands of a person without any mistakes.

The bride turned around curiously, and yelled, "How? How? Did you catch it?"

After a closer look, the bouquet of flowers fell on a man. He was wearing a white suit, but he gave off a dark aura all over his body. If you don't pick it up, it's all over now, Yan Mo has been cheap for nothing."

Yan Mo lowered his head, stared at the bouquet that accidentally fell into his hand, and thought for a long time.

Suddenly, he looked up at the sky, seemed to smile, and slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, do you want to get married?

91 ran up to Yan Mo boldly: "Then what, hello, can you give me the flowers in your hand? I really want to get married, so I can be happy."

However, Yan Mo flatly refused. He has always been a gentleman, but he doesn't know how to be modest at this moment: "You want to get married, but I don't want to?"

91:"……"

She was not discouraged, "Can you really not give it to me?"

The answer to her was only one word: "NO!"

91 Go away depressed, cheapskate, a big man, grabbing bouquets with a group of girls.

Only the groom, seeing Yan Mo who was late, ran over with big strides, and hugged him: "I thought you wouldn't come."

Yan Mo put one hand in his pocket: "How could I not come to your wedding? Sorry, I'm late."

The bride also came over with her wedding dress in her hand: "I really didn't expect to be caught by you."

Yan Mo picked up the bouquet in his hand and shook it: "Thank you for the flowers."

Nuan Nuan snuggled into her warm arms: "This bouquet of flowers is very meaningful, and it is the best blessing."

Hearing this, Yan Mo pursed his lips and nodded.

"I can't stay too long. I'm afraid that if she wakes up and can't find me, she will be anxious."

Both Wen Qing and Nuan Nuan nodded, watched Yan Mo's back, boarded the helicopter again, Gu Zhizun strode after him, and called Yan Mo: "Yan Mo."

Yan Mo was about to step onto the helicopter, but stopped when he heard that.

Gu Zhizun looked Yan Mo up and down, seeing that he was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought you were injured, but now it seems that you are safe and sound, so I am relieved."

(End of this chapter)