"Mom, this way you can say that you are crying because you eat spicy food, and no one will laugh at you." Xiaozhu's expression is sincere, he is a caring and good son.
Jingjing nodded as well. She is also a caring and good girl, which is great.
Ye Qingqing was angry and funny, her face couldn't hold back anymore, so she turned her head and acted coquettishly at Lu Mo, "You don't care?"
"Come on, you'll be punished when you go back!"
Lu Mo's attitude was very upright, and he gave his children a deep death stare. The little pig touched his nose, thinking that he should not go home for a while, and take refuge at a friend's house.
Jingjing, this heartless girl, didn't notice it. She ate the vegetables with big mouthfuls. Xiaozhu glanced at her sister and felt a little guilty. She let this girl bear his father's thunder punishment alone. The lollipops make up for it.
Ye Tong had finished speaking on the stage, and it was the bride who spoke again, and Tian Tian said loudly: "What I want to say is the same as Ye Tong's, but I have two favorites, one is my brother, without his insistence, I would My first life will wither, and the other is my sister Ye Qingqing, she gave me a second life, and they are both my most important people!"
The eyes of the guests under the stage changed and their expressions were surprised. Everyone had attended weddings large and small. Most of the other newlyweds thanked the parents of both parties and then confessed to each other. However, the newlyweds avoided their parents and did not. Confessing to each other, just thanking my brothers and sisters, it's very special.
Zhu Zi sucked her nose, making little movement, but she didn't hide from Wuchen's sensitive ears. She glanced at this guy and said with certainty, "You're crying."
"fart!"
Zhu Zi rolled her eyes in disgust, but inhaled her nose twice in disgust. There was still light in her eyes, and Wuchen snorted, "Why are you sniffing without crying? Sinusitis?"
"You smell bad." Zhu Zi opened his eyes and said nonsense. Anyway, he wasn't crying.
He is the big head of the Poison Sect. He kills without blood, and the cold-hearted and cold-hearted Poison Sage Zhu Zi, how could he cry?
But why are my eyes so sour, and my nose, too, so sore and itchy, I really want to blow a handkerchief.
Zhu Zi reluctantly maintained a high degree of coldness, so that no one could see it, Wuchen hand suddenly handed over a fragrant tissue, "Wipe it!"
She wants to save face, her eyes are red and she said she didn't cry, tsk.
Zhu Zi took the tissue, wiped his eyes obscurely, and blew his nose. Feeling better, he thanked Wuchen in a low voice.
"No thanks, it's normal for a man to cry, and when you cry, your pear blossoms are full of tears, it hurts." Wuchen waved his hand carelessly and said what was in his heart. Zhu Zi's appearance is definitely worthy of it. I still feel pity for pear flowers with tears.
The air became cold all of a sudden, Zhu Zi's face became a little warmer, and turned back to high cold again, and she stared at Wuchen with disgust. The most hated thing was being told that she was like a woman, and someone else would have died earlier.
The master of ceremonies asked the parents of the bride to speak on the stage again. The necessary procedures still had to be followed. Zhu Zi was stunned. He had never spoken in public. The company’s meetings were hosted by others. He was only responsible for providing recipes and collecting money, and everything else. Regardless of.
"It's silly to let you speak!"
Wuchen stabbed it hard and almost broke Zhu Zi's ribs. Zhu Zi gritted his teeth and glared at him. The dead girl will definitely avenge her personal revenge. He hesitated for a while, but came to power.
Zhu Zi, who always only wore casual shirts, wore formal clothes today, and her long hair was cut short. Her peerless beauty made all the guests stunned.