I saw that Sucheng took out a pair of newly-made porcelain dolls from the box. When I saw the words above, Jun’s face gradually became smashed.

[Mu string leaves know the rain, happy wedding, a hundred years of good. 】

Cough, today's bride is not Ye Zhiyu!

"Oh, what, the gift is still good, very hard!"

If it is two ordinary dolls, you can change the name and see it, but now...

He suddenly had a lost egg, and curiosity really killed the dead.

How did this elder brother do it, did not make it clear to his wife?

When I was drinking the porcelain doll in the hand of Sucheng, I suddenly turned my head and looked at the torch. I immediately grabbed the glass and grabbed it.

Sucheng was scared by him, and the string was too late to hold on. The porcelain doll slammed into the ground and broke into several petals.

"Oh, Mu Lao Er, you said you, scared my hands are slipping, saying that you should change clothes!" Sucheng immediately began to play sloppy eyes, and helped him stand up. "Hey brother first sent your wife out, time is not early!"

Mu string body is like a deflated ball, and is struggling without being struggling.

The beautiful face flashed a slap in the face, and the dark, ink-colored eyes looked at the broken doll on the ground.

Above is the rain and rain.

And... he and the name of the rain!

"Go out." Huo Yunqi smashed his head and went down to Chaoyang. "There is nothing wrong with success."

"I just think……"

Forget it, it is her pot, who told her not to figure out the situation.

As soon as they went out, Lu Chaoyang’s head thought of Huo Yun’s deep and profound voice.

“Is there a deep feeling?”

She understood what he said, the so-called feelings, referring to her harmony.

"It’s all the old things. If you revisit this old thing, can you not feel bad in your heart?"

She and I haven't seen it for a long time. With the ruthless polishing of time, this relationship will become weaker and lighter sooner or later.

"Why should I be uncomfortable?" Huo Yunxiao said with a smile. "Don't forget, we are only..."

"I know! You don't feel bad, then I will go first. You are the best man and you are busy!"

She is not her trouble to be her guest and to isolate this group of people from the world.

The delicate figure passed by, and Huo Yunqi seemed to feel the faint scent of her body. The finger was slightly moved, and only a little, he would reach out and hold her wrist.

But after all, there is no further action.

What should I do, just use her as my own revenge tool, blindly possession and torture?

Still have no hesitation, continue to love?

Lu Chaoyang didn't know Huo Yun's inner struggle. After walking a few steps, he greeted two women with tall, slender facial features.

They wore light blue dresses of the same color and pink roses on their chests.

It turned out to be a bridesmaid.

When they passed by her, they just glanced and continued to smile as they walked over.

Lu Chaoyang’s footsteps slowly stopped and he heard the voice of one of the women’s delights.

"Hello, hello, I am Yiyi, I have to give more advice today."

Yiyi?

Lu Chaoyang turned back and saw the woman standing next to Huo Yunzhen, and extended his slender fingers toward him. The beautiful face showed a smile, and there was a shallow dimple on the cheek. It was very cute.

Huo Yunxiao faintly nodded his hand, and the two men's palms touched each other briefly, and then entered the room of Muxian.

Lu Chaoyang laughed at himself and left without heading back.