Chapter 237.2

Passing by, Xia Zong and He Jing people heard this and said with a smile: "miss Zisang, you haven't caught up with Mr. Daotian yet? But it doesn't matter. We believe that you can catch up with him one day."

Zi sang Yan Ruo giggled: "I also think I can succeed."

"Come on, when you get married, remember to invite us to a wedding banquet. "

" no problem. "

From the beginning to the end, the way of heaven did not make a sound, nor did it shake off the son sang Yan Ruo.

Baoye and donglingce, who are good at their powers and ears, are shocked by thunder's scorch and inner tenderness. They don't know when their tea is spilled out.

Yao Dao seems to know that Baoye and donglingce are looking at them. He stops and takes a cold look at them.

Baoye quickly withdraws his gaze: "no? No? Aze, you pinch my face. Am I wrong?"

donglingce's surprise speed is no less than that of him: "let's pinch each other."

Baoye quickly pinches donglingce's face and says, "Damn it, Yan Ruo has fallen in love with the way of heaven? I'm a mother who has too much vision."

Donglingce kneaded his painful face: "one is your mother, the other is your father. They are matched in identity! "

" the question comes. "Baoye looks at donglingce and asks," if the way of heaven bullies Yan Ruo, can we both beat Tiandao "

donglingce squinted and thought:" we'll go back to the time when Tiandao was still wearing open crotch pants, spanking his little ass, and then educating him to treat Yan Ruo well. "

" ha ha, that's a good idea. "

all of a sudden, the voice of the way of heaven came:" it seems that you two are very happy talking about my affairs. Don't you want to spend the wedding night? "

donglingce"...

Baoye "..."

Dongling CE Fu forehead: "worthy of the way of heaven, know that we are through the past."

Baoye's eyes twitch: "anything can't escape his magic eye. "

the way of heaven hummed coldly, and there was no more sound.

With a smile behind him, Zisang Yan, if he doesn't know what happened between Yaodao and Baoye, will still chatter and talk with Tiandao.

The way of heaven did not stop her and let her go on talking.

Baoye and donglingce don't look back until they can't see them: "it's not a waste of time to see such an amazing thing. "

" you are here. " A young voice sounded under their table.

Baoye and donglingce look down, and a five or six-year-old child looks at them calmly, almost a replica of Jin Lingrui's childhood.

Baoye blinked: "Xiaorui "

Jin Lingrui said:" Uncle Leng and uncle Feng asked me to come and tell you that the room is ready and you can go back. By the way, this letter is from my father and my father. "

Baoye said sadly, "isn't your father me? "

Jin Lingrui brightened his eyes with an idiot's eyes, put the letter on the table, and used blink to leave.

"Ah "Baoye points to Jin Lingrui's place just now:" he looked like you just now. He must have learned from you. "

…… Donglingce opened a letter from Jin Lingrui: "this is my handwriting. It should be written by us 30 years later."

Baoye says curiously: "what's written on it?"

Dong lingce finished reading the content at a glance and said with a smile: "they knew that we would come here, so they prepared a room for our bridal chamber at the cost of holding a parents' meeting for Xiaorui. "

Baoye:" go. "Donglingce stood up.

"Where are we going? We haven't eaten yet."

Dongling CE hooked his lips and said, "food can be eaten at any time, but we can't waste our heart for 30 years. "

he takes Baoye's hand and quickly arrives at the apartment he pointed to before, and finds the newly decorated house.

The new house was decorated in antique style, as if back in ancient times. The characters of "double happiness" were pasted on the main wall, and the bed was also changed into red sheets, and red silk was hung around it. It was very festive

donglingce immediately changed their clothes back to the wedding robes they had worn before, and then he threw Baoye down on the bed and kissed his lips.

Baoye can't wait to untie his belt and put his hand into his clothes.

Two people just had a feeling, suddenly, the door was pushed open, a group of people rushed in: "the bridal chamber, the bridal chamber. "

startled, donglingce and Baoye quickly get up and pull up their clothes. They stare at zanfa, lengzhuo, Fengge and Tantu. They come in with wine and fireworks. They are saluting them and opening wine bottles to spray them. After a while, they are all covered with gold and wine, which makes them most depressed, How do these people know that they will be here? Did they tell them after 30 years? No way, they would not be so stupid.

everyone looked at them and laughed: "we didn't make the bridal chamber 30 years ago, but we finally caught them 30 years later. "

Baoye asked," how do you know we are here? "Everyone said with one voice: "Dao Tian said it. "

Baoye looks at the door, sees the way of heaven leaning against the door, and looks at them with a faint smile in his eyes. Then, more and more people come into the door. Jida, Hejing, xiazong and his former brothers all come in. The room is more and more crowded.

Baoye said speechless: "there is no way to marry today. "

donglingce said with a black face:" if you can't find a room, you can dry them with wine. "

they said with a smile," Mr. Dongling is bold enough, so you can't get drunk today. "

Leng Zhuo said:" you can't use divine power to resist alcohol. "

" yes, alcohol can't be melted by magic power. "

" don't use it if you don't use it. I take pills to resist alcohol. "

"Not so. "

Baoye smiles and looks at donglingce being praised. They hold out and go to the way of heaven and ask," are you happy living here? "

the way of heaven did not answer, but judging from his look, he was particularly satisfied with his present life.

Baoye hooks his shoulder: "let's go and drink. If you can't get drunk today, I'll be your father."

"Want to rebel?" the way of heaven clapped his arm on his shoulder.

Baoye laughs and pulls the way of heaven into the schemer.

The room was full of laughter, which lasted for a long time.

at the end of the play