Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin said this sincerely.

He really wanted to go over and see the excitement - to see how that bald old man had a wedding night! !

How can an old customer with a knife still have the mood to talk nonsense with the two of them? !

Humming, he stood up and walked down to the kitchen.

Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao followed closely, one to the left and the other to the right.

The old man with the knife stopped and asked, "What do you two want to do?"

He is not in a good mood now. These two reckless people are still following him.

Dingmiao coughed: "Brother, I think the three of us brothers are quite compatible. Let's do this. Tell us what you want to do and we will help you!"

Feng Chenglin was also gearing up: "To be honest, I really can't stand his... sullen expression. He obviously can't do that, but he still insists on occupying other girls... that kind of thing!"

"That's right, on the surface, it seems like I'm hurting my girl, but actually, it's making you feel bad, Mr. Dao..."

"We can't stand such people!"

"So, let's help you for nothing!"

"Just treat it as if you have nothing to do and show us the excitement!"

"..."

The two people's ability to stir up trouble made the knife-wielding old guest and old guest even more angry.

"I just want you to take a look and see if he can still move tonight..."

Walking to the corner of the kitchen, he overturned a pile of firewood, took out a charred wooden stick, turned around and strode onto the deck.

The eyes of Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao were both locked on the hand of the old man with the knife.

——What did he take?

——You don’t want to use a fire stick to take revenge on the bald old man, do you? !

The voice of the old man with the knife came from above: "Are you two still leaving?"

"coming……"

"immediately……"

The two of them quickly responded and followed.

I don’t know how many times this kind of thing has happened to the old customer with a knife, such as the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room.

The journey to find the bridal chamber is simply a familiar journey.

After turning three times and two times, we entered a cabin.

The door of the cabin is hung with flowers and red silk, and there are symmetrical red happy characters on both sides - it also has the meaning of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber.

"boom!"

The old man with a knife kicked open the door and pointed at Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao.

"You two stay outside!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Do you really treat them as your lackeys? !

Ignoring him, the two entered the door and closed the door behind them.

The old man with the knife glared: "What are you doing here? Didn't I ask you to stay outside?"

Feng Chenglin smiled so hard: "Brother, how can you see this kind of thing clearly outside? Of course you are watching the fun inside!"

The knife-wielding old customer was unhappy with their disobedience, but he thought that it would be a waste of help.

Use what is useful, and ignore what is useless as long as it is out of the way.

If anyone blocks his way, kill him together!

At the moment, regardless of whether the two were outside or inside, he carried the fire stick and entered the inner cabin.

In the inner cabin, there is a red bed and a red gauze tent.

In the middle of the bed, Cuicui, covered with a red hijab, sat.

When she heard someone come in, she twisted her hands around the silk handkerchief and stood up nervously.

"You... you..."

Behind the faint red hijab, she saw that the person who came in was not a bald old man, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Where's that old guy?"

"I...I don't know..." Cuicui stuttered back.

"have no idea?!"

The knife-wielding customer's fire stick hit the table, making a tinkling sound.