"Auntie."

When Wang Xiaozhuang repeated the title softly, Shen Yinbing's eyes were red.

Shen Yinbing, Shen yingnu, Shen Yinbing, Shen Zong, Shen Langzhu, Miss Shen, Ms. Shen, daughter-in-law, wife and so on. Shen Yinbing has heard all these names called by people.

But there is no such simple and pure girl as Wang Xiaozhuang who can call her aunt from the heart.

Shen Yinbing can swear that Wang Xiaozhuang called her aunt from the bottom of his heart, with a little fear, because he was worried that she was dissatisfied with the title (after all, Gao Fei was not Wang Xiaozhuang's uncle, and her father Lao Wang was a little person that Shen Langzhu despised).

But Shen Yinbing is very clear that she is not only satisfied, but also surprised and excited.

This address is not only from the girl's heart, but also a kind of recognition: even people all over the world think that she is a female devil, no matter what she does, she is not worthy of Gao Fei, but there is a simple girl, calling her aunt from the heart, which is enough.

Seeing that Shen Yinbing's face changed greatly, Wang Xiaozhuang was shocked. He instinctively wanted to retreat, but he thought that Gao Fei was right in front of her. Even if she was dissatisfied, she didn't seem to be prepared to do anything to her.

So she stammered, "if you don't like me calling you auntie, I can call you auntie, call you auntie!"

"I - like it very much, I've never liked it before."

Shen Yinbing gently bit his lower lip and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Zhuang, can you call me Auntie again?"

Feeling that Shen Yinbing really liked calling her aunt, Wang Xiaozhuang immediately became happy and said with a smile, "aunt, aunt! I wish you and your uncle a happy marriage and a long life together

"Good, good, ha ha!"

Shen Yinbing was suddenly nervous, and even though Miss Song was giving her a bow, she raised her head and laughed a few times. Then she said, "it's not polite. Since you are my first niece, how can an aunt not give you a gift? Han Jiajun, write a check for Xiaozhuang for one million yuan and let her buy some school supplies at will! "

Shen Yinbing is in a mood of excitement. When she looks up and laughs wildly, it will definitely affect the teacher song who is quietly giving her a head. Her action makes teacher song very dissatisfied. When Daimei is about to make an opinion, she is startled by what she says later: ah, hey, what? Just because the little girl called your aunt, you gave her a million dollars, and said it was just to buy some school supplies! Buy GA's, I call you 100 aunts and grandmothers, you give 500 thousand good?

Wang Xiaozhuang was also startled. He waved his hand in a hurry and refused: "Oh, no! Auntie, your gift is too heavy. I dare not... "

Before Wang Xiaozhuang finished, he was interrupted by Gao Fei: "Xiaozhuang, since your aunt gave it to you, take it. Anyway, a million dollars on your aunt is a drop in the bucket. What's more, it's not easy for you to give her a chance to show off her wealth. If you refuse, she will be unhappy. "

"A dog can't spit out ivory."

Shen Yinbing scolded softly and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhuang, your uncle is not all nonsense. I'll give it to you. You can take it. When we meet in the future, just shout a few more aunts! "

"Yes, thank you, aunt!"

Wang Xiaozhuang is very smart. He knows that if he refuses again at this time, his rich aunt will lose face. So he bows and thanks. At the same time, he makes up his mind to meet her less in the future, so as not to be killed by her with money.

Han Jiajun immediately filled out a check and handed it to Wang Xiaozhuang: "the four big state-owned banks can cash it at any time."

"Thank you uncle, thank you big brother."

Wang Xiaozhuang suddenly changed the name of Han Jiajun, then took the check and went with a smile.

"Hey, hey, Xiao Zhuang, this kid is really interesting."

Looking at Han Jiajun in the mirror, Shen Yinbing smiles and asks, "what time is it now?"

"One twenty-four, half an hour away, it's time."

Han Jiajun raised his hand, looked at his watch and answered.

Shen Yinbing asked again, "what's the situation like next?"

Han Jiajun is very clear. What master Shen said about the following situation is that he asked who was coming.

She has spread the news of the wedding at 2 p.m., hoping that some people who didn't come to her and elegant wedding will show up.

Han Jiajun thought for a moment: "when I went down just now, the leaders of Peng, the leaders of Fengshan Development Zone, the business owners of Fangjia village, some villagers, and the responsible persons of Tianya group's branch factories, including the one whose legs were broken by you, were already in the hall now."

"A group of shrimps and crabs."

Shen Yinbing gave a silent sneer and asked, "no one else?"

Han Jiajun shook his head: "not yet."

"Well, you go out."

Shen Yinbing gently raised his hand and motioned him to go out first.

Gao Fei knew that although she had expected that no one would come to her wedding for a long time, she was still a little disappointed when she heard that no unexpected person had come to her wedding.

In fact, master Shen wolf's face is very big. After all, Peng yunmu and other leaders are present. How can ordinary people have such face? She calls it a shrimp soldier and crab general.

"You want face too much. It doesn't matter. The wedding is still a wedding."

Gao Fei cocked up his legs and sat on the sofa. He comforted her kindly: "besides, time is a little short, and others don't have time to come from other places."

"Just now someone said that I don't want to face, then I will certainly care about face."

Shen Yinbing said lazily and closed her eyes: "but what you said is also very reasonable. No matter whether others come or not, the wedding is still a wedding."

Without waiting for Gao Fei to say anything, Shen Yinbing changed the topic: "Oh, by the way, what do you think of the eight words that the old bald donkey said?"

"That's bullshit. That old guy's just pretending to be a ghost."

When Gao Fei shook his head, Shen Yinbing suddenly asked, "where will Xie Hongyan go?"

Goofy's eyes flashed: "how do I know?"

"You must know."

"Why do I know for sure?"

"Besides your aunt moye, who else can let the honest monk come to rescue her? In addition to escaping to the underground Loulan, where else can make Xie Hongyan escape from the pursuit of greedy wolf and other forces? "

Shen Yinbing doesn't like moye Zhengdong. Even if people let her mother, Shen ruoxuan, go back to her roots, they might even have to call her aunt.

Gao Fei didn't refute Shen Yinbing's analysis, but sneered: "hum, if she really came to save her, do you think you can keep the honest monk just by the King Kong under your command?"

Shen Yinbing replied: "but so far, you have not taken the initiative to care about Xie Hongyan's life and death, which means that you have guessed who saved her and where she went."

Goofy is silent.

Now, he is basically sure that Xie Hongyan is safe, but he knows that it will not be moxie Zhengdong who comes to rescue Xie Hongyan, but the killer he meets in the ancient tomb at the bottom of the river, the leader of the seven killers in the three series of shataolang, who is also Xie Hongyan's father.

Since the killer is the most powerful seven kill leader among the three killers and Xie Hongyan's father, he naturally won't sit back and watch his daughter hurt by Shen Yinbing. It's reasonable to rescue her.

Now what he doesn't understand is why killers can mix with honest monks.

So the question is, who is the killer?

It seems that if we want to find out who the killer is, we have to put it on the honest monk.

Of course, Gao Fei won't tell Shen Yinbing all this, because it's a secret between him and the seven kill leader.

As long as you can be sure that Xie Hongyan is safe now, that's enough.

"Why, am I right?"

After hearing Gao Fei's words, Shen Yinbing asked again.

Gao Fei raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned: "yes, you're right. The one who came to rescue Xie Hongyan is moye Zhengdong. Now she has gone to the underground Loulan, so you can send someone to chase her. "

"Nerve, when I'm a three-year-old, I have nothing to provoke moye Zhengdong. What's more, I have achieved my goal now. I don't care much about whether Xie Hongyan is dead or alive. "

After Shen Yinbing finished these, he closed his mouth.

Gao Fei did not speak, just looking at the song teacher skillfully dressed up the woman.

When the door was knocked gently, Mr. song also breathed out a breath and whispered: "perfect end!"

Looking at the woman in the mirror, Mr. Song felt that she had to take a picture later and print it on the poster of her image studio, because she had been in this business for so many years and had never served such a beautiful woman.

Now Shen Yinbing has changed into a white wedding dress, which is the kind with white shaman hanging behind her head, revealing half of her snow-white shoulders, which can completely show the pure, elegant and high-end temperament of women, just like the dignified and sacred of Guanyin Bodhisattva, but also contains the charming charm of Jiutian witch.

In short, Shen Yinbing, dressed in a white wedding dress, looks better than when she wore a red wedding dress in the morning. Both her appearance and temperament are obviously improved.

Wear red wedding dress in the morning and white wedding dress in the afternoon. The same person will appear in two different styles of wedding dress on the same day. This has been in her plan for a long time, so she prepared two wedding dresses at the beginning.

"Come in."

After hearing the knock on the door, Shen Yinbing stood up from the chair and walked to the middle of the room. With her left hand holding the train and her right hand holding a wisp of hair under her ear, she gently turned around in the same place. Her eyes were flowing and she asked Gao Fei softly, "am I beautiful?"

"Mei, Miss Shen, you are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen!"

Before Gao Fei answered, Mr. Song exclaimed: "excuse me, I want to take a picture of you and put your image on the poster of my studio. Do you think it's ok? Of course, our studio will pay you an expensive portrait fee... "

Speaking of this, Mr. Song blushed: if people give their children a little pocket money, they will get a million yuan, and they will even pay the 8000 yuan portrait fee in their eyes?

"Forget the money."

Shen Yinbing naturally didn't care about the usage fee of the portrait, but she didn't refuse Mr. Song's request. After all, no woman doesn't want to be envied by other women, does she?

Casually, Shen Yinbing ignored the joyful teacher song and asked Han Jiajun, "is it time?"

"The good time has come."

Han Jiajun nodded gently: "we are all ready to wait for Mr. Shen and Mr. Gao to show up at any time. It happens that Xue Xiaoyun has not left Southern Hebei and has been invited back by us."

GUI Cai believes that Xue Xiaoyun, known as the first MC, was invited back.

But it doesn't matter anymore. The important thing is that Shen Yinbing asks her to come back, so she has to come back.