Ye Zijin and Yan Jue chatted every time. In fact, to be precise, Ye Zijin was the audience. Yan Jue kept teasing Ye Zijin. Ye Zijin often laughed because of Yan Jue's funny look. He smiled and hit him with a bouquet of flowers. forehead.
He held the flowers stupidly and looked towards the stage. What he saw was Xiao Mo's smiling face, and his heart felt warm. Then he held up the bouquet and smiled apologetically to everyone. "Sorry, everyone."
When everyone saw that the person receiving the bouquet was such a thin and extremely elegant man, his body exuded an elegant atmosphere, as if he had stepped out of a painting. Every move he made was elegant, even his face. They I have a ridiculous idea. This face is even more beautiful than the bride’s.
What a beautiful woman does, even if it is wrong, will make people feel pity, let alone say it is wrong.
They waved their hands and said it didn't matter, but Ye Zijin's hand was suddenly tightly grasped by Yan Jue. He glanced at Yan Jue and felt very strange. Yan Jue was obviously very happy just now, why now
Ye Zijin looked at him for several times in confusion. Yan Jue knew the little doubt in Ye Zijin's heart and his heart softened. He touched Ye Zijin's head and said: "My dear, brother, there's nothing wrong. It's just that the wedding is too long." , Someone is too pretentious, and my heart hurts so much..." Yan Jue said, holding his heart, as if Xizi was holding his heart, but the expression was too exaggerated.
Only then did Ye Zijin feel relieved. He touched Yan Jue's hand and patted it, and then smoothly smoothed Ye Zijin's hair: "How about you wait patiently? Just wait, just wait a while. The wedding is coming soon." It’s the end, brother.”
Ye Zijin looked at him pitifully. Yan Jue couldn't stand Ye Zijin's expression no matter what. His heart tightened at that time, and then he said: "I know, I know, I know it, and boy Jin
Promise me a small reward. "
"I, I, I know, how can I lie to you." After Ye Zijin said this, his face turned red, his eyes looked left and right, but he did not dare to look at Yan Jue's eyes.
You are really too shy to say such a thing. Why do you feel so awkward when saying such a serious sentence in Yan Jue's mouth? It's like an unlicensed driver. I want to report you to the anti-pornography brigade. Believe it or not.
"Ah, little Jin'er's face is red. It's so cute."
Ye Zijin rolled his eyes, and he knew what kind of person Yan Jue was. He was joking at heart, and he looked bohemian, just like the Demon Lord in the novel, with a bohemian smile on his face. But Qiansheng's dignity is engraved in his bones.
Yan Jue teased a few words and then sat there calmly. He knew that one sentence or two was a joke, but once he teased him too much, this little Jin'er was like a kitten with exploded fur. Just like that, his claws clasped at your body randomly, but the force was so small that it was like a feather on your heart.
The wedding came to an end soon. Ye Xiu was far from paying attention to etiquette like the usual grooms, making toasts and so on. He just bent over, then bowed to the people present to express his apology, and then didn't even look up. He walked back to the ground without caring about the expressions of those present.
The only thing in his heart and mind now is Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, and his girl is still waiting for him.
(End of chapter)