"You laugh, you still laugh!" Luo Xiaoberry beat his chest in dissatisfaction, let down her slightly curly long hair, and gently pulled it to one side.
This hairstyle is also very suitable for her. In her original cute and pure temperament, it adds a little feminine charm. The eighteen-year-old girl is originally between youth and charm, and she interprets this mysterious and beautiful temperament just right.
Luo Xiaoberry turned around in front of the mirror a few more times, looked at Ke Jingheng who was dressed in white behind her, and suddenly felt a little unkind: "Isn't it too stealthy for us to dress like this to attend the wedding when someone else is getting married?"
Ke Jingheng adjusted his white tie on his chest disapprovingly, and snorted coldly through his nostrils: "I just want to steal his camera!"
He still remembers that Tom had a lot of bad thoughts about Luo Xiaoberry back then, and tried to poach him several times. If that brat had a wedding, he'd definitely dress more grandly than he does now.
"How many years ago, you still hold grudges!" This time it was Luo Xiaoberry's turn to burst out laughing. At that time, Tom showed great hospitality to him in school, and sending flowers and gifts was commonplace, so Ke Jingheng was not less jealous.
I didn't expect this guy to be able to hold grudges for so long...
"Engagement ring, have you put it on?" Ke Jingheng didn't answer her words, but just grabbed her hand and looked at it carefully.
"I'm wearing it! I wear it all the time." Luo Xiaoberry was a little puzzled, feeling that Ke Jingheng was acting weird today. Going to someone else's wedding has half a dime to do with whether she wears an engagement ring
Ke Jingheng seemed to know what she was thinking, so he explained: "I just want to announce to those people that we are engaged, and make them envious and jealous."
While talking, he stretched out his hand and shook his ring in front of Luo Xiaoberry's eyes, with a sad tone: "Xiaoberry, don't you think I'm very pitiful?"
"Where are you pitiful?" Luo Xiaoberry gave him an annoyed look, "You married a girl as good as me, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
"Satisfied, of course I am very satisfied. It's just..." Ke Jingheng showed his sad eyes again, and muttered in a low voice, "It's just my engagement ring, which I put on myself. Don't you think I'm pitiful?"
"..." Three black lines appeared on Luo Xiaoberry's forehead, "I was still in a coma, and I couldn't help you wear it. Why are you so sad? Besides, it's just an engagement ring. There will be more rings in the future." Wedding ring?"
"Really? Then it's settled, the wedding ring...you must help me put it on yourself!" Ke Jingheng put his arm around her shoulder, with a satisfied smile on his lips, "Let's go, if you don't go, you will be late .”
After the two went downstairs, a black Bentley was already waiting for them by the side of the road. Moreover, there was a huge heart-shaped rose wreath hanging on that car. The deep red and light red roses bloomed wantonly in the sun, and the dewdrops on the petals shone dazzlingly.
"Strange, why are there still roses in this car?" Luo Xiaoberry murmured softly. No matter how you look at this car, it looks like a wedding car...
"This is Tom who sent someone to pick us up. You also know that he is a ignorant guy who can talk about ostentation. He dispatched a whole convoy of luxury cars, and each car was decorated with flowers." Ke Jingheng opened the door for her. The car door, helped her into the car, and tidied up her skirt by the way.
The car started slowly, and the driver wearing white gloves and a black suit drove them to the wedding hall...