Luo Fei was really upset at this moment.

When he opened the invitation, he seemed to be shocked and froze.

The man's name on the invitation is not someone else, but the old man.

How is the old man?

Just marry that little bastard, what about the old man on the invitation?

Luo Fei immediately called her, but the call was transferred to the old man.

Before he talked, the old man said, "I and Ming are going to get married. I know you do n’t like Ming. If you want to come, do n’t come and do n’t mess up. I ’ve been like this once in my life. Obviously, if you chase it back, you'd better take it easy and destroy Lao Tzu's sexual blessing. Lao Tzu and you are desperate. "

For the first time, Luo Fei was so angry that she smoked in her nostrils, and she lost her old sense: "How old is it, your old ox? What kind of tender grass did she get? What did she do? Are you going to ruin her forever? You? Why are you so stingy ... "

Before Luo Fei finished talking, the call was hung up.

Immediately after, several short messages came on the phone.

It's all notifications that the old man's card was stopped.

Damn, this old undead guy.

Luo Fei continued to call.

The call was still transferred to the old man.

I was hung up on the phone once, and I knew that now that I can't hydrolyze the near thirst, Luo Fei just calmly talked to the old man: "Qing Ming is still small, you marry her, you are not afraid of your old friends joking you, you Don't be afraid to be pointed at her? If you really like Qingming, you shouldn't do it. "

"When you have a woman you like, you can come and talk to me about this kind of thing." Louze hung up his son again.

Tomorrow is the day to get married. Although there is a little rush in time, Luo Ze has money. If the money goes down, someone will help him to do anything.

At this moment he was lying on the bed, and he felt a cigarette from the bed and bit his mouth.

It's a fake cigarette.

Since the song came back, Lorze quit smoking.

Many people say that it is particularly difficult to quit smoking, but he feels that quitting is much easier than quitting the Qingming woman.

Luo Fei was just anxious to book a ticket to go back, but it wasn't that he was away whenever he wanted to.

By the time he returned, the wedding reception had already begun.

The groom was greeting the guests, and the bride was waiting for Kyrgyz to appear.

He asked where the bride was, and rushed into the house where Yange was located.

In the room, she wore a pure white wedding dress and sat on the bed.

Eyebrows lowered, quiet.

Beauty is like a lotus flower floating on the water, blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green water. This lotus beauty is dazzling.

But when he looked into his eyes, he felt only heartache.

He walked over and took her hand: "Walk with me and leave here."

Yan Ge sat still without moving, looking up at him: "Where to go?"

Luo Fei would drag her off the bed: "Go wherever you want, and I'll take you away."

Yange stretched out his hand and pinched his finger: "Luo Fei, thank you, but this marriage was brought up by myself."

She looked at Luo Fei in surprise, and said calmly, she continued, "Lao Tzu went to perform a ligation operation when I returned to China. He wrote a notarized certificate. In his lifetime, there can only be a woman. The other women were infected and went out of the house. "