As soon as Bailixingyan went out, he opened the red umbrella in his hand.

Like Yange, he both wore a red suit, and looking from a distance, the two seemed to merge into a red mushroom with an umbrella.

Everyone in the hall was carrying their own heads in a red suit and a lady in a couple ’s dress today. I do n’t know who said something: “The head is not just married yesterday, it ’s too stingy. Marriages do nothing. "

"Come on, we have to give gifts if the head is doing things. This is a past thing, we don't have to worry about giving gifts to the head."

That makes sense.

Another said, "I haven't seen what the lady in charge looks like. Have you seen it?"

"I didn't see my face, but my body was really one size smaller than the third teacher. No wonder the head has always refused to accept the third teacher. It turns out that the third teacher is too fat and does not meet the aesthetics of the head, hey."

The sister of the three teachers who had been suffocating all the time, heard everyone's voice, and wow cried.

She used to be a smaller one, but recently she gained weight by turning her grief into appetite.

She didn't look for anybody. The brother has already looked for her, and she is so inconsiderate... Tonight, I will eat two more bowls of rice to comfort her little injured heart.

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Out of the hall, Bailixing asked the song lowly: "Do you want to stay on the mountain or go down with me?"

Yange's answer did not hesitate: "I want to follow you, where you go, I go."

He was pleased by this, his lips were slightly raised, his eyes were softer, and he hugged her tightly. He asked again, "Hungry? Would you like some blood?"

Yange hesitated and shook his head: "The body wants to drink blood, but I don't want to drink it, I want to quit blood, can you not seduce me with blood in the future?"

"It doesn't matter." He said, touching her ink, "It will be very painful to abstain, if you want to drink, you can bite me, I will be fine."

Yange choked on his neck foal, this guy even tempted her to learn badly.

Humph! Is she so easy to compromise?

"I can't bear to bite you," Yange said, and he struck his rolling throat: "I can't bear you bleeding."

He hugged her tightly and never spoke again.

He heard her ask, "Is it tiring to hold me?"

"Not tired," he said. "It won't be tiring for a lifetime."

Yange smiled and pecked his chin: "Then I will rely on you forever."

He rolled his throat and looked at her smiled and crooked eyebrows. The tenderness in her eyes enveloped her: "Well, okay."

In this lifetime, I haven't had to run.

Even if he broke her leg, he had to keep her beside him for a lifetime.

Yange certainly didn't know what Bailiyanyan thought.

She asked him, "Did you not say last time that I am not your wife?"

A few moments later, Bai Lixing immediately said, "We originally had a marriage contract, but we did n’t worship at the end. I was afraid you would regret it. But now that you have a husband and wife, presumably you wo n’t regret it again. It ’s okay to send things to the right and left, and it ’s okay to make up later. ”

"Oh." Yange said, "Why didn't you worship?"

"You, you relapsed and died of illness the day before my marriage."

Yan Song raised his head and yelled at him: "What later?"

"Later, the head of the Nandou faction said that they could revive you, so I brought you here."

In a fluttering sentence, he exhausted all the ten years of torment.

Yan Ge kissed his lips: "I'm not resurrected now, I'm just a zombie."