Although he didn't see anyone, he knew that the visitor was a saint with only a pair of retro men's shoes.

"It's OK. They hit them."

Fengsheng gently held Luo Yangyang's hand.

He didn't like such complicated red tape, so it's good to make such a fuss, and it saves a lot of steps.

As for the gunfire outside, think of it as a celebration of their wedding.

"I..."

Luo Yang Yang, whose head has been covered with red cap, tries to lift it when her little white hand is lifted.

"Don't move!"

But her hand just touched the red cap, she was quickly stopped by the holy eye.

The bridegroom lifted the red cap. How can the bride lift it by herself.

"Well, you can't see anything. It's hard for you to get rid of it."

Both hands were canonized, and Luo Yangyang had no ability to do it by himself.

"I'm already here. Are you in such a hurry?" In the ear of luoyangyang, the emperor's head was bowed down, "in urgent need of a bridal chamber?"

Ambiguous words ring through the ears, Luo Yang Yang was so shy that his neck was red.

"It's too shameless of you to be in broad daylight..."

Luo Yangyang, who was also angry and funny, pushed the canonization with shame.

Today is the day of their wedding, and the canonization is not serious.

"You are my daughter-in-law. What else do I want to face?"

Fengsheng picked up the scale on the table and came back.

He suddenly stopped talking, Luo Yangyang didn't know what he was going to do, listening to the movement outside the red cap.

When the golden scale suddenly appeared under the red cap, she began to be nervous.

Despite the barrage outside the window, the couple in the wedding room turned a deaf ear, immersed in unspeakable happiness.

As the red cap is lifted bit by bit.

Fengsheng first saw her small white chin, and the delicate outline was as perfect as a knife.

The small face of the mind slowly exposed, that Tuo red pink face, Feng Shengguang to see enough mind ripple.

She, finally crowned with his name, is his wife.

Luo Yang Yang's mouth was full of tender smile, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She did not dare to lift her eyes to see the canonization.

The heart beat so fast, as if the next second will jump out of the chest.

"Yang Yang..."

When the red cap was lifted and Luo Yangyang's whole face was exposed, Feng Sheng could not help stroking her small face and rubbing her finger belly.

Luo Yangyang red lips slightly pursed, want to see but dare not look at the eyes, trembling towering lift eyes.

No accident into his dark dark eyes, blushed with a trace of immature face.

Feng Sheng gently lifted Luo Yangyang and let her stand in front of him.

"It's beautiful."

The fingers that swam on her face moved slowly to her lips.

The red lips, which are as hot as the sun, are small and attractive like cherries. The more familiar the color of the sacred eyes, they look down unconsciously.

When Luo Yangyang saw that the saint wanted to kiss her, she put her hand on his chest with a pretty smile:

"grandma said," after lifting the red cap, you should drink Jiaobei wine first. "

Their lips were about to touch, and the canonization was pushed to a halt.

"What a trouble."

Although he didn't like the red tape, he still led Luo Yangyang's hand to the table.

Two small white jade cups were handed to Luo Yangyang by the sage. She was about to take them, but he suddenly stopped:

"can you drink it?"

It's white wine. It's estimated that it's quite high. I don't think she's ever drunk it.

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