The wedding of Zhan Qingxiao and Si yie was arranged on a sunny autumn day.

Because the place they chose was a beautiful and romantic island, they set out to fly to the island on the first day.

On the wedding day, she was dragged up from her bed by several bridesmaids early in the morning

She did not have the spirit. She spent the whole night working on the film last night, making SPA and making the most of the second words.

I didn't go to sleep until 12 p.m.

As a result, he was pulled up to have his hair done before five in the morning.

"Love." Qi Yan language with the Department of e-mail sitting side by side position, a force toward yawning Department of e-mail make eyes.

Finally, he gave her a direct kick and woke her up.

The Secretary opened her eyes and yawned sleepily, "what's the matter?"

"I'll stress it to you in advance. Throw me the bouquet!"

Qi Yan language like a thief, whispered, as if for fear of being heard by several other bridesmaids.

But she saw that the other bridesmaids all brought their bridesmaids. They can't get them.

"The division is affectionate to cry to smile not to be able to," good good good, affirmation hits on you, but if so you all can't receive, that can't blame me. "

Qi Yan language put down her heart, proud to raise her chin, "hum, how can it be? I'm a practitioner. Can't I get a bouquet? As long as you put the water well, I'll get it. "

Si yie is amused by Qi Yanyu and laughs so much that she can't stop.

Xie Wen and Xu Mengyu, who are also doing modeling, are surprised to ask. Si yie smiles and feels guilty for them. However, Qi Yanyu may become her future sister-in-law.

What's more, the other two, one has already lived together, the other has proposed, where can they still use the bouquet?

After spending the whole morning modeling, Si yie has already put on a red phoenix crown. This wedding dress was sewn by her hand five years ago. Although she has been away for five years, Zhan Qingxiao keeps it in excellent condition. The silk fabric is glossy, and every stitch of embroidery on it is intact and lifelike.

Sitting on the big bed of the hotel, she suddenly felt a little nervous. At this moment, she dreamed about the tragedy five years ago.

At her wedding, it was supposed to be the happiest moment, but only blood spread and scream.

She covered her heart and comforted herself that it was all over.

The organization has been completely disintegrated and supervised by the whole world. No one will disturb her peaceful days.

Take a deep breath and let yourself meditate.

Unfortunately, this kind of meditation lasted less than three minutes, and was startled by the loud voice outside. Several bridesmaids rushed into the room, "ah! It's coming! It's coming! Here comes the wedding car! Shut up the door quickly

The bridesmaids tried their best to lock the door. Then they heard a clanging sound. Today's hero came to pick up the bride with his best men.

"Open the door!"

I don't know who it is, a loud voice called out, "hurry up, hurry up! Don't delay the auspicious time

Xu Mengyu recognized that it was Feng Jinyang's voice and roared at the door, "what's your hurry? It's not you who have a wife! "

"Xu Mengyu, wait for me! When you wait for that day, I will take an Italian gun and blow the door

Xu Meng Yu's face suddenly turned red, "what... What wait for me that day? How did I get to that day? Besides, even if I get married, what does it have to do with you? You are not my bridegroom

When Feng Jinyang heard this, he was not happy. "Did I go to rob the head office?"

Outside a roar of laughter, Xu Mengyu's face has no shame, face dry red.

This guy is too bad to beat. What's all this about?

Xie Wen looked at the side of the dry anxious, pulled the Lahu Mongolian, "you can't, you stand on the side, I come."

Xu Mengyu didn't get to that group of people. Instead, he was ridiculed and blushed. He kneaded aside like a little daughter-in-law.

Xie Wen said to the door, "Han Chenyu, are you outside?"

When asked by his daughter-in-law, Han Chenyu did not dare not answer, "yes."

"How many of you?"

The man next to him winked at Han Chenyu desperately. After counting, Han Chenyu didn't dare to disobey his daughter-in-law's orders, and he didn't want to betray his brother. Finally, he said, "three... Three..."

"You fart! You have four best men, and there are at least five bridegroom. Don't you know the number? "

"I..."

"What are you doing? Go home and kneel on the washboard. "

Feng Jinyang pushed Han Chenyu to the side, "you go away, your fighting capacity is too weak. I have to come. "

Feng Jinyang patted the door, full of domineering, "say it! On what terms will you open the door? "

"What do you say? Of course, we have to ask for a good prize, a red envelope, a red envelope

At the mention of money, Feng Jinyang immediately relaxed, and two dogs looked at Zhan Qingxiao, the hero who had not spoken all the time. "Brother Xiao, red envelope."

"Battle engine owl way," sent, in the group, oneself rob

Everyone immediately looked down at the mobile wechat group and saw that a number in the group was frantically sending red packets, one per second on average.

Everyone is crazy, head down, brush and start to grab the red envelope.

Soon that account has been issued 100 red envelope limit, at this time, ten people suddenly changed into 11 people, the new account continues to send red envelope crazily.

At this time, qiansen, who was switching back and forth in the rear hundreds of numbers, was tired and became a dog.

Taking advantage of the best man and bridesmaid are in the red envelope, the battle engine owl can finally talk to Si e, he said in a deep voice, "E-E, can you hear me?"

On the big bed, the girl with a red wedding dress and a cap on her head said softly, "you can hear me."

"I've come to marry you."

"I know."

"Can you open the door?" Men's voice is not impatient, low pressure, but also very powerful.

Si E-E has already given up hope to those crazy women who hold the mobile phone crazy gun red envelope. Today, this link is broken.

She thought for a moment and said, "would you sing me a song?"

"Singing?" Zhan Qingxiao was slightly surprised. Singing was beyond his professional field. However, since today is an important and significant day for him, even if the singing is out of tune, he can only choose to sing.

"What song do you want to hear?"

He seemed to think it over seriously before he asked questions.

Si said, "it doesn't matter, what kind of song you think can best express the mood at the moment, just sing it."

"Let me see."

"I'll find the accompaniment," the warlord said in a deep voice

Across the door, she can feel the man's tension. She can't help chuckling and has a little uneasiness and expectation in her heart.

What's the song of war owl?

At this time, the melodious and cheerful music melody came from the outside, and the man's deep magnetic voice sang out the lyrics: