I’m really not a scumbag

Seeing the red Daniel is nothing, but Xue Hailu has a good memory, and it happens to be familiar to see Daniel's license plate.

"Huh? Isn't that Brother Lin's car?"

Xue Hailu stared at the license plate of the red bull and looked at it carefully. She was sure that it was the one she had ridden in. She couldn't help but be curious and kept watching.

She still remembered that after sending herself to the door of her house last time, Lin Fang chased the pretty sister who was opposite her and went to her house.

Lin stayed at that pretty sister's house for a long time before driving away.

Xue Hailu didn't know what happened in the middle, but he filled up a lot of content that was inappropriate for children.

Seeing the red bull stopped at the entrance of Villa No. 3, Xue Hailu couldn’t help but open a small mouth into an “O” shape. With curiosity, it was like being scratched by a cat. Go down.

She sneaked out of the house secretly and touched the door of Villa 3 all the way, found a place to hide, ready to sneak in at any time.

It stands to reason that as the initiator, He Naibin should first check the arrangements of the wedding planning company.

He shouldn't even find this wedding planning company, he should find a special creative planning company to arrange.

But time is tight and tasks are heavy, and he can make the right phone calls thanks to the best man of Hupengouyou.

At the wedding, he was poured two more glasses by the beautiful female emcee of the wedding planning company, which left the company's contact number.

There was no time. He Naibin could not go home for acceptance first, but left a bunch of friends outside.

He can only use WeChat to pass the right to receive on-site pictures for inspection.

It's just the plan arranged by the wedding planning company, and he can't support it.

"I said, manager! Can it work with this arrangement?"

"Absolutely! Sir, you can rest assured! Our company has a dedicated human behavior consultant, based on the information you provide, after big data analysis, carefully made plans. Such a layout, absolutely no problem!"

"But I always feel that something is wrong with Yazi..."

"Sir, we are professional! Please trust our professional quality! If you are not satisfied, you can refuse to pay the balance!"

"Money or not is a trivial matter, the key is to satisfy my brother..."

"Then you can rest assured, as long as you are a real macho, you will definitely like our arrangement!"

"I……"

He Naibin almost couldn't help cursing in anger. The manager's previous words were quite professional.

He has slowly believed each other.

What does this last sentence mean?

Who are you scolding?

I don't like your arrangement, am I not really a macho?

Where am I?

My batch!

He Naibin made up his mind, but Fanlin showed a trace of dissatisfaction, he immediately dumped the wedding planning company, and by the way gave this wedding planning company a big bad review and refused to pay the balance!

It's not about money or money, it's mainly because we can't afford to lose this person!

He Naibin led a group of people to stand in front of his house, opened the door, and did not dare to open it fully, fearing that he would not be able to stand the stimulation.

There was a gap in the door, and He Naibin made a respectful gesture.

"Brother Fang, please first!"

"Why are you so polite, who is different first?"

Lin Fang gave He Naibin a surprised look, wondering what he was doing.

"Not the same, completely different!"

He Naibin's eyes were a little weird, and he urged: "I asked someone to arrange this for you. You have to ask first, otherwise we won't go in!"

"alright."

Lin Fang also wanted to know what medicine He Naibin sold in the gourd, but he didn't insist on pushing open the door and walked in.

As soon as the door opened, there was a bang, and the sky full of crape myrtle petals fell from the sky.

The flower language of the crape myrtle flower is: good luck, eloquence, femininity, indulging in love, nothing else, just from the selected flowers, it is very suitable for Lin Fang's image of good luck scum.

He Naibin also found the flower language of the crape myrtle flower, and then barely believed in the professional quality of the wedding planning company.

The petals of the crape myrtle flower are flying all over the sky, falling on the people, and all the eyes are purple. The faint floral fragrance is almost nothing, but because of the color, it makes people dazzling.

When the petals were gone, the lights in the room dimmed, and the faint light of the candlelight was highlighted.

Along the flowery road, dotted with dots of lavender, scented candles and colorful candies along the way.

At the end of the flower road, there are three large cardboard boxes. The cardboard boxes are half a person tall and arranged in a pattern. The boxes are tied with pink ribbons, waiting for someone to open them.

Behind the cardboard box is a blessing wall, on which is written blessings to Lin Fang.

On the side of Hua Road is the dining area, with all kinds of cold meals and drinks, enough for twenty people to eat and drink.

Cakes are placed on the other side of Hualu. Cute puppets of all sizes surround the cakes, waiting for the birthday stars.

The decorations used to create the atmosphere, mainly lace and pink, cover the entire room.

If He Naibin hadn't told Lin Fang clearly that this was a birthday party for him, Lin Fang would think that he had accidentally broken into the birthday party of which little princess.

"Wow... this is too dreamy!"

As soon as Bai Zhi followed Lin Fang entered the door, he saw the rustling purple petals falling from the sky, and couldn't help but start screaming: "I like it so much! Lin Fang, your arrangement is great!"

She kissed Lin Fang's cheek excitedly, and then plunged into the rain of flowers, happily like a child.

Bai Zhi dreamed that one day, he could have such a happy wedding, but he did not expect the scene in his dream to be realized at this moment.

I arranged it?

What did I arrange?

Lin Fang looked around, but didn't see He Naibin, he simply hugged his arms, ready to ask him what he wanted to do.

"It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful too!"

Jiang Wenwen, who was a little behind, originally hugged Luo Zhanglang. Seeing this scene in front of her, she couldn't help running out, jumping and jumping.

Every girl has this kind of girlish heart, but facing this scene, I can't help but indulge.

Li Jianfeng and Luo Zhanglang both looked at He Naibin with weird faces, and they laughed and laughed, his back was chilly and the goose bumps fell on the ground.

"Hey! You two, what are you laughing at? Silence me, you guys!"

He Naibin couldn't help but pushed the two of them, and said, "If you want to be straightforward, if you laugh so grimly, I'm going to get angry!"

"Nai Bin, I shouldn't blame you wrong."

Luo Zhanglang spoke first, saying that he patted He Naibin's butt without a few words, and then continued with an ambiguous expression: "I thought you missed my thousand years of killing. I didn't expect, I didn't expect, In fact, you have ulterior motives for Fang'er!"

Have ulterior motives, your sister!

He Naibin raised a middle finger high, raised his face with disdainful eyes, and tried to shut up Luo Zhanglang, the mentally retarded.