Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Jingboyuan’s kiss, just around the corner.

Ye Qingxin opened his eyes and quietly looked at Jingboyuan with the pair of water-stained scorpions. The mature body odor of the man passed through his nose and made her obsessed.

Jingboyuan straightened up his body and held his hand in his hands.

"Next, please ask the groom to find the wedding shoes for the bride to wear." Dou Weier said.

Zhang Wei and Chi Yu asked a group of people to make a fuss to the door and make room for the next link.

Cheng Ruyu ordered another young man with a big red bag to distribute the candy to the relatives and friends on the side of the woman.

The wedding candy and the hi-smoking were taken out, and it was a burst of exclamation.

Hi smoke is Liqun Fuchun Mountain Residence, the market price of 20,000, known as the most expensive cigarettes in the country, and the price is no market, basically special offers, the average person sees no chance to see, let alone pumped.

Ye Yixin is a colleague in economic conditions. Some male colleagues know about smoke. Although they have not seen it in reality, they have also learned it.

When I saw the iconic Fuchun Mountain map on the golden yellow cigarette pack, I suddenly felt my eyes straight, and I couldn't help but surprise the one who knew what I knew and who didn't know the most expensive cigarette in China.

Two thousand one, one shot is one person and two, this hand, how a hero is worth it.

Song’s father’s main task today is to look after Ye’s nationality. He’s shocked and delighted when he heard the man’s favorite smoke.

He smoked most of his life's cigarettes, and he hasn't smoked more than 20 packs. What about 20,000 packs? If you get back to your hometown, it will be enough for him to spend half of his life.

Thinking about it, his mind was a little active, and he took Ye Xiaoguo’s young man who said that he was smoking: "We have not yet a small country."

The young man looked at his eyes and fell into the country. Ye Panguo was holding his chocolate gift box and greedily stuffing chocolate into his mouth. His behavior was a six-year-old boy. It was really strange with his 19-year-old tall and big shape.

"He doesn't need it?" The young man didn't want to give it.

Song’s father’s eyes pointed at Ye’s national road: “Don’t he be a human? Why don’t you need it? Are you despising the bride’s relatives?”

The young man saw Song’s father anger, and deducted the sin of the bride’s relatives. He quickly reached out and took two cigarettes from the big red bag and handed it to Song’s father.

When the time is like a jade, the relatives and friends on the bride's side must wait for it, no matter the men and women, young and old, red envelopes, cigarettes, and candy.

The father of Song also got two Liqun Fuchunshan residences, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were much deeper.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Qingguo eats chocolate and has a good time. The old bark-like hand touches the head of Ye’s country.

It’s a stupid person who has a stupid blessing. If there is such a rich and hearty brother-in-law, the days of Ye’s pledge to the country will be worse, and there will be no difference.

The bridegroom is so generous to the bride's relatives and friends, giving the bride a face, which is clear to the bride.

Married in the room.

Jing Boyuan’s deep and sharp vision glanced around the room, his eyes passing over everyone’s eyes.

The photographer who had the bride's wedding shoes on his body had an illusion of being seen through, and his eyes unconsciously evaded.

Jingbo Yuan’s line of sight fixed on his face, so he looked at him quietly.

Less than five seconds of stalemate, the photographer couldn’t stand the sight of Jingbo Yuan’s unsalty, and put down the camera on his shoulders. He reached out and pulled out a pair of big red diamond-encrusted shoes from the inside pocket of the down jacket. Two steps of respectful hands are handed to Jingbo Yuan.

"咦" Dou Weier couldn't help but scream, "Big brother, you are too good, right?"

The photographer's dark cheeks were red, his look was awkward, and his heart was really wronged. I really wanted to return to Dou Weier's sentence: standing and talking, no pain, you let Bowei boss stare at it?

Jingboyuan took the wedding shoes and looked at Cheng Ruyu. Cheng Ruyu knew it. He turned to the young man to send a red envelope and a favorite cigarette to the photographer.

The photographer who had some grievances in his heart suddenly smiled.

Jingbo Yuanyu was in front of Ye Qingxin, gently raised her feet on her lap, holding his ankles with big hands, and gently helping her put on her wedding shoes.

"Does the groom dare to kiss the bride's feet?" Dou Weier groaned, "I want our bride to walk with you, how can I not kiss the bride's feet? The bridegroom does not kiss the bride's feet, the bride can't walk!"

It is also a martyr to let the bride and groom kiss the bride's feet when they are in love.

This behavior, in the meaning of a self-descending position, is a soft behavior.

Cheng Ruyu is the main best man. Naturally, he can't look at the bridegroom's embarrassment. Zhang mouth is about to speak for the groom. Jing Boyuan lifts the heart of the leaves and gently falls on her instep.

Cheng Ruyu: "There is, he counts his heart, this is the sweetness of people."

Jingbo Yuan was not a bit reluctant, nor was he doing a show for outsiders. Ye felt that his soft, thin lips were printed on her instep and there was no perfunctory.

The man’s eyebrows are solemn and solemn, with a trace of piety.

Ye Yinxin held the bouquet in one hand and held it on the bed with one hand. The long fingers slowly tightened, and the flat bedding wrinkled under her hand, and the eyes filled with happiness and sweetness.

Everyone looked a little embarrassed and forgot to react.

A man must love a woman very much, and he will be willing to kiss the woman's feet with the gaze of others, with a humble and sincere gesture, as if doing a very solemn and sacred thing.

Han Huohuo always stood in the crowd, smiling and watching the man who had already moved his heart, so he loved and cared for his beloved woman. Suddenly he was moved and his eyes were filled with tears.

Ye Yinxin had no parents, and the link to the woman's parents to change the tea was exempted. Ye Qingxin and Jingboyuan ate a dumpling, and everyone started to feed each other. Finally, they took some photos together.

At twelve o'clock, everyone went to the hotel dining area for lunch.

Jingboyuan accompanied Ye Yexin to eat some in the room.

The team that received the family will return to Jingjia Old House at 1pm.

Jing Boyuan spoke to Song Father outside, and Dou Weier, Song Jiu and others were accompanying Ye in the wedding room.

Song Jiu’s number of roses holding a few leaves, a total of twenty-seven, "Why is it twenty-seven?"

The leaves pointed to the soft petals and shook his head. "I don't know."

It is not a commemorative number, nor a birthday or age.

Song Jiu: "You are married! Have you not discussed this before you got married?"

Ye Qingxin smiled slightly, his expression was a blessing of happiness and joy. "He doesn't let me worry about the wedding, so I"

"So you really don't ask anything?" Song Jiu is simply envious of death, "Scorpio! Heart, you must have saved the Milky Way in your life, only to meet such a good man."

When she paused, she put her attention on the rose and asked, "Is this a rose? Looks a little like it."

"This is the Ecuadorian rose, known as the Hermes in the rose." Xu Chun, who has rarely spoken in the other three bridesmaids, spoke.

Song Jiu subconsciously asked: "How do you know?"

Xu Chundao: "Our family is a flower shop."

Song Jiu "Oh" gave a cry to the leaves: "The local wedding is like you? Even the bouquet is so tall."

Dou Weier has not spoken, her eyes are staring at the leaves of the leaves. For a long time, she flashed a glimmer of light and said: "I know the meaning of twenty-seven roses."

"What?" Song Jiu asked.

"Twenty-seven, twenty-seven, love your wife." Dou Weier proudly said: "It must be like this, ha! I am so smart."

The leaves fell into the blood and burned.

It sounds like it is really the same thing.

"You are very smart." He Jifan's voice was cold and intrusive. He seemed to walk inadvertently to the side of Dou Weier, standing with his hands in his pocket, and squinting at the corner of his mouth and saying, "This bouquet is indeed this meaning."

Ye Yinxin smiled at him and shouted: "Cousin."

She knows that He Jifan is the cousin of Jingboyuan, only a few months older than Jingboyuan.

"The younger sister is really sweet."

Dou Weier sat on the edge of the bed, and He Jifan stood beside her. The feeling was too strong. The gentle fragrance of the man's perfume on her man kept drilling into her nose, which made her feel upset.

After a short while, she suddenly got up and said to Ye Yexin: "I went to the bathroom." ran out of the wedding room.

He Jifan followed in the back.

Song Jiu looked at the backs of the two and asked Ye: "Do they have something?"

Ye smiled and said: "Do you see it?"

Song has turned his eyes for a long time. "The fool can see it."

Ye smiled and smiled. Nothing was said. Yu Guang seemed to see a glimpse of the sapphire blue flashing through the door of the marrying house. She looked back at the bed and she really decided to tie the wedding shoes to her lap. The bridesmaid is gone.

After a while, Fang Chaoyu came back and looked a little frustrated.

Ye Yinxin looked at her more eyes, attached a few words with Song Jiuji, Song looked at Fang Chaoyu for a long time, and nodded towards the leaves.

The girl who called Fang Chaoyu was too active and looked good.