Refusing to marry the rich family

Gao Feng nodded and agreed with her.

"First, after you go in, you must pretend you don't know us. Don't follow us."

"Second, you are you and I am me. Once someone recognizes you, get out of the scene immediately."

"And the third and most important point. Don't take off your mask!"

"Hey, Wan Wan, are you a little personal attack on the third point?" Qian Duoduo pulls Jiang Wanrong aside and whispers.

"What personal attack? Just his face, and then scare people away after going in!"

"What you said is that I will keep these three points in mind and dare not make them." Gao Feng finished his words, bowed to Jiang Wanrong and walked towards the scene alone.

Jiang Wanrong was a little upset when she saw that he promised so readily.

In fact, since they got married, no matter how much she asked, he did it without complaint.

Even if the other party is a machine without feelings, will the parts be damaged over time?

But Gao Feng seems to always say "yes" to her. It's boring, but at the same time, he's obedient.

"Wan Wan, I used to think you were very mean."

"Oh, what about now?"

"More mean!"

"Know I'm mean and don't listen to me? Aren't you afraid of my retaliation?"

"OK, just think I have a lot of money and make friends carelessly."

"Stop talking nonsense and come and help me pull my skirt."

The two little sisters came into the main meeting hall while arguing.

At the same time, Huo Qingge was in a hurry to turn around in the mirror in the dressing room.

"What should I do? My stomach is big again. I'll be seen wearing a dress like this!"

As soon as Tang duo entered the door, she bumped into this scene and shook her head helplessly. "Ge Ge Ge, you're deceiving yourself and others again. Didn't the makeup artist measure you just now? You're only two yards fatter than a month ago, and you can't see anything in your dress."

"I envy you so much. Look at your stomach, dor. It's as flat as a grassland."

Aren't you pregnant?

Tang duo smiled shyly. In order for the wedding to continue as usual, she had to hide the fake pregnancy.

"Ge Ge, if you tangle, the wedding will begin." She whispered.

The two agreed to get married on the same day a month ago. Unexpectedly, they arranged a trip three weeks later. This time, the two families all arrived, with a full number of 1800 people, the most of them being the Ye family and the Lin family.

Feng Jiu stood on the back side of the corridor, his eyes staring at the table facing the inclined side of the stage.

All the people sitting at that table are important figures of the Lin family.

He sipped the wine in his glass. As soon as he swallowed it, he was patted on the shoulder.

"Finally let me find you!"

When Feng Jiu looked back, it was the groom Jing Xia today.

"Looking for me? Is the wedding ready?"

"No, they have changed their clothes and come out."

"Come out?" Feng Jiuyi looked surprised. "Shouldn't it be brought out by the woman's father? They left by themselves?"

"No, they are on the stage. Let's go. Don't let them wait."

Feng Jiu nodded slightly and followed him to the rose terrace.

Under the stage.

A round little fat man walked through the crowd with a flower basket taller than her. When he was about to get to the stage, the crowd was too crowded.

"Hey, give way, don't squeeze me!" The little fat man shouted loudly. Not only did no one pay attention to her, but the scene was even more crowded.

Lu Xiaomeng angrily put down the flower basket and looked up at the group of Yingyan in front of her.

"Wow! What a lovely little brother, and the baby in his arms is also super cute!"

"God, who's the handsome boy? I'll marry him when I'm ten years younger!"

"I heard it's the bride's brother today."

"Isn't that Huo's little childe?" There was another burst of excitement in the crowd.

"Cut, it turned out to be a flower maniac." Lu Xiaomeng tilted her mouth, and her fleshy face swelled into a hill. She took a deep breath and shouted, "get out of the way!"

The lion roared and let go, and the world was at peace immediately.

Lu Xiaomeng straightened her chest and walked out with a flower basket. Unexpectedly, the crowd just calmed down broke out again.

"Hey, don't push me!" I don't know who pushed Lu Xiaomeng. She immediately lost her center of gravity, fell straight down, and the flower basket in her hand was thrown into the air.

In an instant, the crowd that had just been crowded was empty.

Lu Xiaomeng threw a dog in the mud without any sign. His mouth was filled with a mixture of grass and incense.

Shit!

Which bastard pushed her!

Lu Xiaomeng spits out the yellow mud and raises his small face. He sees a handsome young man standing in the sun, just looking at her in his spare time.

The boy held a baby carved with powder and jade in his arms. They looked very similar, especially those beautiful eyes like black grapes, which seemed to suck people in. Lu Xiaomeng immediately looked silly.

What a beautiful person.

It's like a man walking down the picture.

Huo Shiyu held the flower basket in one hand, glanced at the girl like a little flower cat in front of her, and frowned gently.

"Are you okay?"

Huh?

Is beauty talking to her?

"I......" Lu Xiaomeng patted the soil on her body, stood up with a smile, and just said a word, the boy handed back the flower basket to her.

"Thank God, the flower basket is all right!" Lu Xiaomeng was about to thank him when he saw the boy holding the baby on the stage.

Ga?

Beauty, at least leave a contact information!

Lu Xiaomeng was unwilling to look at Huo Shiyu on the stage until ten brides wearing red wedding gowns came out of the backstage. She was silly.

Ten brides?

It's as like as two peas!

The head is still covered with red!

"What are you doing, moth?" Huo Shiyu looked at the scene with a disgusted face until Feng Jiu and Jing Xia came on stage.

"What is this?"

Feng Jiu looked at the row of brides in front of him and was stunned.

"It's the idea of Qing'er's sudden whim that we should choose one of their ten people as the bride." Jing Xia said helplessly.

"What if you choose the wrong one?"

"My wife blew..."

"Did you agree?" Feng Jiu said with a black face.

"I don't agree. Is it useful?"

"What now?" Nine, looking as like as two peas in front of the ten bodies, the bride is very headache.

He thought for a long time according to the center of his eyebrows, and the noise under the stage was getting louder and louder.

"Brother, ask for your own blessing." Jing Xia patted him on the shoulder and strode towards the brides. In full view of the public, she touched the bride's hands one by one.

Huo Qingge couldn't hold back when he touched the third one.

She lifted the red cap, pointed to Jing Xia's nose and scolded, "son of a bitch! Where do you put your hand!"