Mr. Mcdreamy, obey me!

Lu Yilan raised his head, "you don't want to see for yourself. What can you compare with yeyi?" While saying that, she took a man's arm.

Don't mention it. It's quite a contrast.

Both of them are men, but their height can be seen at a glance. Zhao Ming 175 is neither tall nor short in the eyes of men, but compared with night, he can't.

188 vs 1750, the former totally hanged the latter.

Zhao Ming is a bit of a man at most. He is handsome at night, with a suit and elegant posture. However, because he often plays games, his fingers are deformed and his hands are curled up all the time. Wearing a suit with his fist is even more mean.

Zhao Ming's own estimation is quite clear, so he soon turned black.

"You come, if you come to humiliate me, then you have done it. Now can I trouble you to leave my wedding scene?"

Zhao Ming is gambling.

He skipped the previous topic and couldn't make a theory! In theory, he will definitely lose.

Only just, only a tough attitude, protect Xiaoyi, when the time comes, you can wash his wife white, said his ex girlfriend vicious, I beg you, please don't disturb me and Xiaoyi

He looked bitter and bitter. Lu Yilan sneered twice, "Oh, I came in with an invitation. I was invited by you, and I'm not here for a wedding. You keep asking me in wechat whether I've had a good few years. "

Night to at the moment suddenly hugged Lu Yilan's waist, two people fit show love, a woman gently hit and yawn, "is to tell you, I had a good."

The fighting atmosphere is getting hotter.

Lu Yilan and yeyifang are superior, while Zhao Ming is embarrassed.

They also have good friends in the anchor circle. Although they don't know the whole story, their good friends are almost bullied to the earth. An anchor at the banquet below suddenly claps his case and says, "enough of you."

"If you're a woman and you've got a rich second generation, you'll have a good time. What are you doing here?"

"You don't like brother Ming. Brother Ming doesn't like you! Ming Ge Fu generation, in our company every year into ten million level, with you this fork * rich, really not a level of! "

That's a terrible thing to say.

But Lu Yilan doesn't care, because her mind shows that the face beating task has been successfully completed, and Zhao Ming's jealousy value has risen to 100%.

Uncle Li, the villagers of Lijia village, and some high school students have heard the explanation given by the female major, and the task has been successfully completed.

There are people barking in the ear. Lu Yilan pulls Ye Yi's elbow to indicate that he can start the closing play.

With the signal, a man sighed in a noisy curse.

He plainly just a sigh, but stiffly suppressed is cursing Jiangnan seven less.

"I told you not to come to the wedding." Night to catch a smile, "you see, I said, such as Mr. Zhao people must have a lot of dogs."

"Although the dog can't bite you, it's not as bad as barking."

Lu Yilan: Tut, the poison is far beyond the original plan.

"You --" Jiangnan seven young suddenly a mouth, night with shape like a suspicious raised a hand, "ah, you see, that dog will bark again."

A man's fingertips point to the south of the Yangtze River.

It's fun.

Now Jiangnan seven little is to speak hurt, not to speak hurt!