Chapter 831

"These women are really cruel. How can you tell?"

Hong Sanshi and others took out these lipstick papers one by one and put them on the tea table. They suddenly looked silly.

It's not much different. How can you tell?

"Lao Hong, do you recognize who is your wife's Lipstick inside?"

Lei Tao stabbed Hong Sanshi and asked in a low voice.

Hong Sanshi looked at the bedroom door and said in a lower voice, "I can see a fart!"

"What about you? What is the evil lipstick of your family? "

Lei Tao asks Cheng Tianlin again.

"Tang Wan is not a scourge." Cheng Tianlin retorted, then shook his head: "I can't see."

"Then you can't pass this pass? Why don't we just punch it? "

Zhang Bo suggested.

"No, my wife and children are in there."

Zhang Zhiqin was the first to object.

"What about that?"

Everyone looked at each other and was helpless.

"I know the answer."

Fang Xiaole didn't look at the lips on the tea table at all, and suddenly said to the bedroom.

"See it so soon?"

"Don't try to guess, as long as you say wrong once, you will fail!"

Tang Wan threatened.

Fang Xiaole smiled and said, "there is no lip print of Lin Yao in here."

The best men in the living room were stunned.

The bridesmaids in the bedroom were stunned.

Only Lin Yao chuckled.

"Why do you say that?" As soon as Tang Wan's face changed, he stubbornly resisted.

"Because my wife is naturally beautiful and doesn't need makeup at all. She never wears lipstick, so there is naturally no lipstick in it."

The bridesmaids couldn't help looking at Lin Yao. Lin Yao's lips were ruddy, tender, fresh and natural. She really didn't put on lipstick.

And, as Fang Xiao Le said, her face was simply smeared with some foundation and sunscreen, almost no makeup.

"My God!"

Xu Zhenzhen covered her mouth and said with envy:

"I want to fall in love, too."

Lin Yao couldn't help standing up and was about to walk towards the door.

"Ah, wait, it's not over yet."

Tang Wan pulled Lin Yao: "I won't believe it if I have agreed on the four levels!"

"Well, sister Tang Wan, it's up to you." Lin Yao smiled gently and hugged Tang Wan: "don't be angry."

"What am I angry with?" Tang Wan said sadly, "I just don't believe that Fang Xiaole really likes you as much as you like him!"

Lin Yao hugged Tang Wan and whispered, "thank you, sister Tang Wan."

"Hum!"

Tang Wan blushed, snorted and pushed her back to bed.

This time, Zhao Yue and Wang manling set a question. They looked at each other and said confidently, "this time, it will be difficult for the bridegroom!"

Wang manling said to the door, "Xiao Fang, the third level is called the puzzle of love!"

Zhao Yue took out another paper bag and handed it out from the crack in the door.

Fang Xiaole took it and saw that there were many pieces of human faces cut into small pieces in the paper bag, including nose, mouth, ears, eyes, hair and other parts.

"There are fragments cut from photos of many people's faces. You have to spell Lin Yao's face completely."

When Zhao Yue finished, Wang manling chuckled and added:

"There is a time limit for this level. You must spell Xiaoyao's photos within one minute."

"Ah?! Is that too hard? "

When Hong Sanshi looked closer, he saw that there were at least hundreds of fragments of these photos, and there were obviously more than one picture of Lin Yao. It was too difficult to accurately find the fragments of Lin Yao's facial features and splice them completely in one minute.

"Brothers, come and help!"

Hong Sanshi waved to the best men.

Zhao Yue's voice came from the bedroom: "this level can only be completed by Fang Xiaole alone."

"Is that too much?" Hong Sanshi complained.

Zhao Yue: "what did you say?"

"Ah, nothing. I think it's reasonable." Hong Sanshi immediately laughed.

"Lao Hong, you're too counselled, aren't you?" Zhang Bo looked at Hong Sanshi and couldn't laugh or cry.

"It doesn't matter. I'll come alone."

Fang Xiaole didn't care. He calmly put the fragments of these photos on the tea table and sat down.

"Sister Tang Wan, I want to see it."

In the bedroom, Lin Yao said.

Tang Wan couldn't help her, so she went to the door with her and opened a crack. Lin Yao looked out close to the door. Fang Xiaole sat calmly on the sofa with a smile on her mouth.

"Wow, my husband is so handsome."

Lin Yao's eyes began to shine stars.

Tang Wan couldn't stand it anymore. She walked away silently and let this guy be crazy there alone.

"Ready... Start!"

With Zhao Yue's order, Wang manling took her mobile phone and began timing.

"Come on, husband!"

Lin Yao shouted to Fang Xiaole through the crack in the door.

Fangfang hurriedly pulled her back: "sister Yao, can you be more reserved? Others thought you couldn't get married? "

Zheng Qian said with a smile, "Fang Xiaole must be dead this time. There are so many pieces that you can't spell them in a minute."

Mo Yan suggested, "if you can't, just go to the fourth level. Don't delay the wedding."

Tang Wan proudly said, "then I have to see Fang admit defeat."

In the living room, as the timing began, Fang Xiaole's hand quickly took and picked up all the pieces spread out. In less than ten seconds, he took out more than ten pieces of pieces, and then spliced them quickly.

"Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen..."

"Done!"

When Wang manling counted to 15 seconds, Fang Xiaole shouted and signaled that she had finished.

"So fast?"

The best man and bridesmaids didn't respond. Hong Sanshi came forward and looked unbelievably:

"Lying in the trough, did you really spell Xiao Lin out?"

Others came forward one after another. Sure enough, there was a picture of Lin Yao composed of more than ten pieces on the tea table.

"Fang Xiaole, why are you so powerful?"

Tang Wan asked unconvinced.

"I remember every inch of my wife very clearly. I can recognize it at a glance. Of course, I spell it quickly. Is that strange?"

As soon as Fang Xiaole stood up, of course.

People: "

"Good guy, this is to feed everyone present as a dog, isn't it?"

Tang Wan couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't give this guy a chance to continue to play, and then said:

"The fourth level, the post marriage guarantee, write it and read it again. We can't enter until we are satisfied!"

Fang Xiaole didn't say much either. He just picked up the paper and pen on the table and finished writing, and then read it aloud:

"Guarantee: after marriage, I'll do all the housework, such as washing dishes, cooking, washing dishes, washing clothes and sanitation. What my wife says is always right. If my wife says wrong, it's not my wife's fault, but I've heard it wrong,

My wife said I would go east, my wife said I would go west, and always put my wife first!

Guarantor: Fang Xiaole! "

"Not bad... WOW?!"

Tang Wan nodded with satisfaction and was about to say something more. Her body was suddenly pushed open, and the door of the bedroom was opened. A beautiful figure in a long white skirt had rushed out and rushed towards Fang Xiaole in the living room.