in the car.
Nian Xiaomu, whose phone was snatched away by Yu Yuehan and hung up, also looked confused.
"You fired Zheng Yan, so who will be my bridesmaid?" Nian Xiaomu asked.
Yu Yuehan didn't raise his head, "A professional best man and bridesmaid, none of us need to worry about it, right?"
Don't worry about it.
How can it be so casual.
Nian Xiaomu snatched back her cell phone and re-arranged the time with Zheng Yan.
If you have good sisters, of course it is best to let your own sisters be the bridesmaids.
A big event like marriage still needs the blessings of relatives and friends.
As for the best man...
After Nian Xiaomu sent a text message to Zheng Yan, her nimble eyes blinked and she looked at Yu Yuehan.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you can't find Fan Yu. You can still find Chen Zixin. There are more than one man who likes me. You still have many choices."
Yu Yuehan: "???"
On the eve of the wedding, did she want to piss off her fiancé to death
He would rather not have this kind of choice!
Even before they got married, the Niannianyu couple faced the first test of their wedding: the best man and bridesmaid!
In the end, the two decided to work it out separately.
Nothing to do with each other!
The flower girl was Xiao Liuliu, and Nian Xiaomu proposed to find another boy of the same age, but was mercilessly mocked by Yu Yuehan.
"My daughter is only three years old, are you ready to start teaching her to raise a good-looking little brother? I disagree!"
Nian Xiaomu: "What about the flower girl?"
"Xiao Liuliu is a flower girl, so I won't be cheated by some brat. You've heard that Shang Lingsi has been guarding against Tang Yuansi since he was a child, but in the end he couldn't prevent his little princess from being kidnapped by the pig boy next door." Arched tragic story?"
Nian Xiaomu: "???"
Yu Yuehan: "The bitter experience of the facts tells us that in order not to let ourselves be pissed to death by a brat who came out of nowhere, the best way is to take precautions before they happen!"
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
This is the second test of their wedding: the flower girl, or it can also be called the children's education.
And soon, they ushered in the third question...
"Three days before the wedding, according to the rules, you have to sleep in separate rooms? Nian Xiaomu, you should know that I won't believe such nonsense excuses, right?" Yu Yuehan wrapped a bath towel around his waist, bare upper body, and Stand by the door of the room.
He looked down at Nian Xiaomu who had just finished packing and was about to move out of his room.
On the honey-colored chest, there are drops of water that have just been bathed and haven't had time to dry off.
It was sliding down his perfect jaw, trickling over his chest, dripping.
A picture of a beautiful boy coming out of the bath.
The kind that gets your blood pumping.
If it weren't for his somewhat fierce expression, the allure might have been even stronger.
Nian Xiaomu licked her lips and explained sincerely.
"I didn't lie to you. This is the rule. If you don't believe me, you can ask grandma. The etiquette master hired by grandma told me that on the eve of the wedding, the newlyweds can't meet each other, so that the future can last forever. If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes!"
While talking, Nian Xiaomu was dragging the suitcase, preparing to slip out of the room.
But Yu Yuehan, who was standing at the door, did not step aside.
The tall body firmly blocked the door.
Hearing this, eyebrows raised.
"Women in the new era are superstitious about old customs?"
"It's better to believe in something than in nothing, and it's only three days, just three days." Nian Xiaomu counted on his fingers, three days passed in the blink of an eye.