Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

However, Dou Xiaosan must not be ignored and should be taken seriously. If this article fails, all the previous ones can be overthrown.

Jiang Zhao takes ye'er to change her dress. Unexpectedly, the place she goes is actually made by Qiu Xiaoya.

Qiu Xiaoya looks at ye'er's eyes. Love is unknown. When she sees Jiang Zhao, she turns to answer the phone outside. He flew over and bumped into Ye Er's ass, "Hey, it's done?"

"It's done. Get the license tomorrow and book a wedding banquet tonight." Her friends didn't invite her to the wedding banquet. Forget it. Please invite her again at the wedding another day.

"Ye Er, you want to give me and shallow a big red envelope. We are great heroes."

"You don't think it hurts. Just help. Well, don't try to blackmail me."

Children's eyes are so high“ I don't have any eggs. At most, I'm too busy. "

"Milk hurts. Ask your family to rub it for you at night."

"Oh, I've made progress in a few days. How dare you say that? Persimmon long adult tune - taught? "

"You tune - teach."

While they were talking, Qiu Xiaoya had already selected Ye Er's dress“ This skirt is the detail that your husband called in the afternoon. I chose it for you. It should be dignified. Many old people have very conservative ideas. It's best to be an old-fashioned style. It must be red, not pink and green. This is the rule over there. The first wife should wear red. "

Ye'er thought, first wife? Want to marry a little wife in the future? He dares!

After trying on the clothes, Jiang Zhao just came back. Ye Er's hair was still dressed in an improved cheongsam, double-layer.

Inside is a big red bra skirt, and outside is a cheongsam style made of peony embroidered crystal yarn. Such a stack makes the red color soft and more suitable for leaves.

The atmosphere and luxury of peony are not suitable for a girl of ye'er's age. However, this layer of yarn is playful

Jiang Zhao stretched out his hand to hold Ye Er's hair in his hand, pulled it back and fixed it behind his head. His tall body tilted back and looked at the arc between her neck and jaw. It's really beautiful. That's it.

She said to Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, ask someone to help her get her head and pull it up."

After combing the hair in a bun, wearing earrings and putting on powder and makeup, the dress suddenly made me three or four years older.

Ye'er looks at herself in the mirror. It's good. If she makes it too tender, people will think Jiang Zhao is not stable enough.

Jiang Zhao stretched out his hand and falsely mentioned it at the small stand collar of Ye Er's cheongsam. The slender knuckles leaned against her neck, stroked the complicated but bright embroidery pattern on the collar with his finger belly, and a warm smile was in his mouth.

When ye'er thought he was going to say something moving, the man raised his hand and bounced in the center of her eyebrows, "the little hoof is really growing. The longer it is, the more pleasing it is."

The woman who was in pain looked at the man who turned around and ran away after committing the crime. She stamped her foot angrily. The cheap man wouldn't say it in another tone!

I'm so angry!

In the car, Ye Er called Zheng Ling and told him about his marriage, but it was inconvenient to invite friends today. They were all from the family over there, so they met their elders.

Zheng Ling then called and felt happy. It's no wonder Ye Er didn't tell her in advance.

Mother Zheng's ear was stuck on Zheng Ling's phone and was excited. Later, she wanted to grab the phone and say a few words to Ye Er. Zheng Ling hurriedly said two words, hung up the phone and stared at mother Zheng, "what are you doing?"

Mother Zheng said with a smile, "ye'er is getting married. We have to buy a gift. Let's go to the gold shop and give a solid gold ware. It's OK to spend more than 100000."

Zheng Ling despised Zheng's mother, "Mom, you're so generous. Shouldn't you see that people marry Jiang Shichang?"

Mother Zheng reached out and poked Zheng Ling in the head, "you are really vulgar. Ye Er is kind to you. If you don't have money to open a studio, can you buy a car and a house?"

Zheng Ling actually hates to continue this topic. If her mother didn't deliberately speak in front of Ye Er that time, Ye Er wouldn't come to her later.

For example, she knows nothing about what happened during this marriage. Unlike before, Ye Er will no longer share her suffering. Although she knows that Ye Er is afraid that she is not easy to be a person, she is still sad.

"Yo, mom, what does this have to do with Ye Er? You earned it by living frugally and cooking for my employees. Don't let Ye Er take it all. She can't afford it. I'm going home. " Zheng Ling said unkindly and turned out of the office.

Zheng's mother looked at Zheng Ling and scolded angrily, "dead girl! The skin is getting harder and harder. "

Ye Er came to Qin's house and thought he had come to the wrong place. It seems to have crossed back to the big families in the Republic of China.

Red silk was tied at the entrance, and red lanterns were hung on the corridors and main roads.

Jiang Zhao held her hand. "Don't be nervous, I'm here."

Ye'er nodded and raised his chin with a smile on his lips and eyebrows with the man's steps. He responded politely when he saw people. Although he didn't talk much, he showed the manners of a young lady.

The reception hall was neatly filled with flower carved wooden chairs. It seemed that none of the respected old people sat on the sofa. They all sat on the hard wooden chairs, but it seemed that some young people sitting on the soft sofa were weak.

None of the old people wore suits, silver beards or white hair. They were all Chinese shirts with cloth buttons. They were also Zhongshan clothes.

They looked different, but there was dignity in their bones.

None of the young women's clothes are too exaggerated. They all look reserved and famous ladies.

According to Jiang Zhao, Ye Er bowed to the old people sitting one by one and said hello.

The Qin family is a big family. There is a special dining garden for eating seats, not in the hall in the front yard.

Today's engagement banquet came in a hurry, but it was not vague at all. The top government dishes invited a cook with everything. The arrangement was also completed by several wedding companies in a few hours, which may be the soft power of the big family. No matter how urgent it is, it can also be prepared in a short time.

There are more people here today than yesterday. Ye Er can make himself stupid. He can't remember his name at all. He laughs badly. Finally, he only remembers a few surnames.

Ye Er originally chose a pair of high heels. Jiang Zhao replaced her with a pair of small high heels and said that she would be very tired at night and might have to stand tomorrow.

Then I knew that she was really tired. She had never been hit by the stool. Her stomach was very hungry. She didn't finish drinking. When she came down from one table, seven aunts and eight aunts, and the inner walls of her intestines were probably stuck together.

Watching others eat, Ye Er has the impulse to swallow.

After a round of wine, he said he would like to greet his elders alone. Because many people don't come to Haicheng for many years, they don't have to wait until the morning to say hello.