Extreme Demon Little Farmer

Zhang Mingyue used her superb tailoring skills to make the clothes almost perfect. Of course, with the help of magic, she helped him to make the clothes better before dawn.

The changed suit looks like something. Ling Feiyu put on his clothes and set out early in the morning.

Although Zhang Xing and his wife do a western wedding, the process is still based on the village. Last night, the bride was sent back to Zhang Xueyi's home so that Zhang Xing could meet her.

Normally, as Zhang Xiuyu's sister, Zhang Mingyue should accompany her to block the door and make trouble for the bridegroom's group. But Zhang Mingyue refuses to come here, even if Zhang Xueyi and her husband personally persuade her.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiuyu herself knows that it's a second marriage, and it's the second marriage of a dead man. These customs in the village just need to go through the process quickly. She doesn't want to be gossiped. Her main thing is the dream wedding in the church. At that time, the idle people in the village don't have a chance to watch the ceremony.

The people she arranged to attend the wedding were all dignified people nearby. Just think of Ling Feiyu as the best man. Zhao Quan's heart is melting when she sits in front of the girls. She looks for people everywhere to ask for Ling Feiyu's contact information. One of them is coming to Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan's mentality today is very complicated. He looks at Zhang Xing and Zhang Xiuyu in his eyes, but thinks about himself and Zoe in his mind. Then he becomes Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue, Ling Feiyu and Yun Lingxue, and Ling Xueyu

"Uncle, they say you are the father of the best man." The girl who came to inquire with Zhao Quan was only 18 or 19 years old. She was in school when she was in the water. I don't know whose family brought her children.

Zhao Quan was stunned and nodded subconsciously.

The girl said shyly, "uncle, can you give me his contact information? I want to make a friend with him."

Zhao Quan can't laugh or cry, but he is very proud of his son's great charm. But Ling Feiyu has enough women. He was just thinking about what to do with his son's wedding. So many women can't favor one over the other.

"It's better for you to find him yourself. It's not decent for me to give you." Zhao Quan declined the girl's request.

The other side was very disappointed and said, "I heard that he already has a girlfriend. Is uncle true?"

"It's true, so don't think about it." Zhao Quan was relieved.

"I can be his lover, as long as he can share some love with me. Isn't he very rich? Rich people have many lovers." The little girl's words are amazing.

Zhao Quan frowned and asked, "whose family brought you children, your adults."

"I'm not a child. I'm nineteen years old." The little girl reached out and pointed to the man in the back seat, "my father is Kojiro OTA, that's it."

"You're a Chinese Zhao Quan was very surprised. The girl's dress, manner and speech were clearly a 100% Chinese!

"I'm from China. My father came to China many years ago. My mother is also from China. I was born and raised here," he said with a smile

When she said this, Zhao Quan remembered that Kojiro OTA seemed to be Zhang Xing's partner. Now he is also in Feiyu group. This time, he appeared at the wedding as Zhang Xing's friend.

"Uncle, I don't want to go up to my father's boss. I really like him. He's really handsome." Masaku Yoshida has a crazy face.

Kojiro OTA found that she was pestering Zhao Quan here. He quickly came to drag her away and yelled in a low voice, "Zhenli! Don't be so rude at other people's weddings. Go back and sit down quickly. " Turning to apologize to Zhao Quan, "sorry, Dong Zhao, I didn't discipline my daughter well."

Zhao Quan took a look at him, "it's OK, but your daughter really should be educated. She doesn't have the right idea."

"Hi Weitian nodded hard. If he was not afraid of big movements, he would have bowed. The problem of the Chinese is still the same.

At this time, the wedding is just over. Zhang Xiuyu holds up the flowers with great joy. The girls at the wedding rush to grab the flowers.

"Miss Hongyu, you can also grab the bouquet. Whoever grabs the bouquet means that the next one to get married is her. It's a blessing of good luck." Elizabeth clapped and said to ruby, in fact, she thought the wedding was boring. It was all in vain.

Hongyu looked at the handsome Ling Feiyu and said with a sweet smile, "no, I'm sure there will be a perfect wedding. The Xianggong will do it."

Elizabeth suddenly sighed. She thought of her own wedding before. She was pushed out by ruby. At the same time, Zhang Xiuyu threw flowers on her back. The bouquet flies out in a parabola. It's not far away. It should fall among the girls.

As a result, Hongyu helped with her magic power, holding the flower in her hand, flying all the way out and accurately falling into Elizabeth's hands.

At this time, Elizabeth looked back and saw Ling Feiyu, who was picking up things on the stage. The other side also saw her. Their eyes met, and Elizabeth's heart suddenly trembled!

With a smile on her face, Hongyu stepped back and sat down on her seat. She brushed her clothes when it was over, hiding her merits and fame!

"Wow! How can you fly so far! It's a coincidence that the bride threw it there on purpose Those hot girls are not very happy, think that there must be a black curtain, otherwise how can it be so accurate.

Elizabeth's face was crimson. She put the flower in her hand under her nose and took a deep breath. What she smelled was the smell of happiness and expectation.

Afterwards, Ling Feiyu finds Hongyu and forces Hongyu to moan with a stick. It's really she who has done something about the flowers.

"Why is Xianggong shy? I'm helping you." Ruby breathes out air like orchid and whispers in Ling Feiyu's ear.