In the end, Lian Zhen was still pulled into the team to grab the bouquet by Yan Shiqi.

He smiled at her happy eyebrows, and there was a sour and soft place in his heart.

His little seventeen, happiness, is good.

Yan Shiqi stood at the front of the crowd, looking back at the cheeks full of smiles and heart.

She turned, looked down at the ocean-blue bouquet in her hand, took a deep breath, and threw it over her head.

The bouquet flew out, and she turned around to watch in a hurry.

The first to jump was Qiao Mu.

He wanted to snatch the bouquet for the little girl, but before he could touch it, countless big men around him all jumped up.

Bouquets of flowers jump in the air, and men and women stretch out their hands to grab them.

"Bouquet, mine!"

"Second uncle, help me grab it!"

"Get out of the way, I'm going to decide on this bouquet!"

"Shang Lu, do you want a fart to use the bouquet of flowers? Get out of the way, that's mine. ”

Everyone scrambled to chase the bouquet, and the scene was chaotic due to the large number of people.

Yan Shiqi's heart also rose and fell with the bouquet.

Later, someone jumped up and wanted to grab the bouquet, but the force was too strong and he inadvertently slapped the bouquet away.

Seeing the bouquet falling from the air, when people were chasing after it, the bouquet of sea-blue flowers unexpectedly fell into a person's arms.

Wen Cheng, stunned!

She looked down at the bouquet in her arms, a little overwhelmed.

She didn't rob it!

Why did the bouquet still fall on her?!

Just when she felt something falling, she subconsciously raised her hand and grabbed the bouquet at once.

The crowd scrambled for the bouquet and stopped.

They watched Wen Cheng hold the bouquet of flowers, and each beat his chest.

In the end, it was a game with a lot of fun, and everyone didn't really lose their fun.

At this time, Yan Shiqi walked through the crowd and saw Wen Cheng holding a bouquet at a glance.

She saw the joy of her eyebrows and paced forward, "Orange Orange, congratulations!"

"Wow, Sister Wen Cheng, you got it! It seems that you will be the next one to get married!"

Ling Zihuan clapped his hands and applauded, and also said the meaning of this bouquet of flowers by the way.

Wen Cheng shook her head in astonishment, and when she saw Yan Shiqi coming, she took the bouquet and handed it over, "Na, I received an accident, do you want to throw it again?"

Yan Shiqi happily pushed the bouquet back in front of her, "Even if it's an accident, maybe it's a beautiful accident!"

If you throw the bouquet out, even if it is successful, how can there be any reason to lose it again! Orange Orange, congratulations!"

Wen Cheng shook his head and sighed lightly, suddenly feeling that the bouquet in his hand was a little hot, "I knew that I wouldn't have come to join in the fun!"

"Don't say that, maybe it's providence!"

Yan Shiqi smiled and looked at Wen Cheng's outfit today, and the small dress with a bandeau set off her shoulder line particularly beautiful and exquisite.

She stepped forward and hugged Wen Cheng, inevitably grateful, "I didn't expect you to come back, sister, thank you!"

Wen Cheng raised her eyebrows, held a bouquet of flowers in one hand, and hugged her back with the other, "It's a big thing, and it's not as important as your marriage! ”

Yan Shiqi let go of her and teased meaningfully, "Then when you get married in the future, I will also be your bridesmaid!"

"Forget it, this life...... Maybe I won't have a chance!"

Yan Shiqi looked at her calm and indifferent expression, smiled slyly, but didn't say much.

I don't know if it's her delusion, Orange Orange seems to be a little fatter than a few months ago.

Her sister is too pessimistic about love, and I hope that the misfortune will end and her happiness can be started as soon as possible.