The fat man really didn't even cry, standing on the spot with a pitiful look at Enron, Luo Feifan's face gradually gloomed, and Xiao Mint still stood beside Enran with a look of expression, as if now It's not about her marriage, it's someone else's marriage.
Luo Luofan stood in the banquet hall, looked at Xiaomin, and at his feet all raised his hands in favor of Xiaomin's marrying a fat man. He ironed his face and asked Enron,
"Enron, what do you mean ?!"
He said, he wants to marry Mint, and Mint can only marry him. In this world, the only person who has a headache and is not afraid of it, he must hug Little Mint, only him!
Anran raised her eyebrows, leaned leaning on the armrest of the seat, and laughed lazily:
"Me, I think you have too many peach blossoms, not suitable for my little mint!"
Luo Luo extraordinary turned and pointed at the fat man who wanted to cry without tears, angrily:
"This guy doesn't have many peach blossoms? In a lifetime, more women have played than there are fish in the river!"
对 "Yes, yes, I'm infatuated, maybe I have another STD, I don't deserve Xiaomin!"
The fat man trembling with fat, like Wang Sansi, fell on the ground and burst into tears.
"Enron, I have followed you for so many years, you can not push me into the fire pit, ah ah ah ah, can not live, ah ah ah ah!"
"Well, cry and throw you away to feed the fish!"
I watched Fatty's acting skills improve day by day, and Enron was very disdainful. As soon as her voice fell, Fatty immediately closed her lips, stood up, patted the ash on her knees, and her face didn't even happen.
Luo Feifan was even more angry, and his hot man couldn't control the way out. He cast a disgusted glance at the fat man who was useless, suppressing his voice and whispering:
"Fat, you're cruel!"
I quit the alliance so soon, it was too easy to compromise, and I was careful to marry Xiaomin home.
"How about you, one wants to marry Xiaomin, I don't want to marry, one doesn't want to marry, but I want to marry."
An Ran changed her position lazily, with a playful look on her immature face. She tilted her head and went to see the little mint standing next to her like a wooden tree, asking:
"Then say to yourself, who do you want to marry? Who do you want to marry, I will marry you."
"I don't want to!" Xiao Mint answered blankly.
"You can't even think about it, you must choose one." Enron pointed to the fat man, "He."
He pointed to Luo Feifan again, "he." Then looked at Xiaomin, "choose one."
Xiao Xiaomin stopped talking, she really didn't want anyone to marry. After living for so many years, she didn't bring death or death, and didn't yearn for marriage.
But what if you really have to let her choose one?
Xiao Xiaomin looked at Luo Feifan. His eyes were full of hope. He stood still and waited for her to come closer, as if as long as she approached him, even if he took a small step, he would take her and the sea and the sky traveled together.
But she just stood there like this, absolutely, not knowing how to react at this moment.
Aside, waiting for Xiaomin to make a choice, quietly, sighed,
"Mint, after all, you still refuse to let yourself go!"
Then, Enron got up and looked at the fat man who had been messed up in the wind, and raised his voice:
"Okay, I'll marry you, and we will have a wedding tomorrow, so what, Qian Yanshan's person in charge, start planning the wedding now."