Wang Ningyi saw that the bouquet was received by Ling Youzhi, his face was disappointed, and he hurriedly ran to Ling Youzhi and asked, "Little brother, can you give me the bouquet?" ”

Ling Youzhi raised his head and glanced at Wang Ningyi, and said coldly: "Isn't it whoever received this flower?

Wang Ningyi's face was displeased, this kid was so arrogant, he didn't give him face at all.

"Little brother, that's not what I said, although you received this flower, you can also give it to me, so it makes sense. ”

The bouquet of flowers thrown by Yueda himself, he must get it.

Ling Youzhi's expression remained unchanged, and said: "I have never given flowers to boys, especially the bouquet of flowers thrown by the bride, if I am not mistaken, this flower can only be given to the person I like, I don't like men, let alone you, how to give flowers to you?"

Ling Youzhi's poisonous tongue as always, which surprised everyone present, this consumption is too faceless to speak, just a bouquet of flowers, as for being so serious?

Even Ling Youzhi's mother, Zhao Yazhi, couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly smiled and played a round, "My child is young and ignorant, and he doesn't speak lightly, so don't take it to heart." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Yazhi turned her head to look at Ling Youzhi, her face was serious, she pretended to be angry, and reprimanded: "Why don't you hurry up and give the flowers to this brother, why are you so ignorant, have you forgotten how your mother taught you on weekdays?"

"Nope. Ling Youzhi's voice is very immature, it even sounds like a child's voice, but it is very magnetic, glutinous, and very good, but what he can say is very domineering, "Mom said that your own things are your own, and you must not give them to others." This flower was thrown to me by the bride's sister, according to the rules, this bouquet is mine, why should I give it to him?"

Ling Youzhi's words made the wedding scene quiet instantly, Wang Ningyi was angry and angry, this child is so annoying, too uneducated, such a child, why should he take a moon-old bouquet of flowers.

Before Wang Ningyi could speak, Ling Youzhi's mother Zhao Yazhi spoke again, "It's useless for you to take it, just give it to this brother, you have nothing to lose." ”

Ling Youzhi was silent when he heard this, and he didn't give Wang Ningyi a bouquet of flowers according to his mother's words, but just sat with a cold face, his beautiful face was full of frost.

Wang Ningyi looked proud when she saw this, and she was so happy in her heart that she couldn't do it, little brat, did you hear it, your mother asked you to give me the flowers, why don't you hurry up and give it to me.

The competition between Ling Youzhi and Wang Ningyi was naturally seen by Wenren Tingyue and Anton Yu who were standing on the stage, Wenren Tingyue was still the one who had nothing to do with himself, and Anton Yu was a little displeased, this was the wedding between him and Wenren, but there was a farce between children snatching things and ruining the atmosphere of the wedding, how could he bear it.

"Ning Yi, people are younger than you, and they received it first, so they are naturally someone else's, why do you have to fight?"

Wang Ningyi was reprimanded by Anton Yu, his face was unconvinced, and he said theoretically: "But I want to be a big month, no, my cousin's bouquet, this kid has such a bad temper and is not polite, why should I take my cousin's bouquet?"

"You're rude. ”

Ling Youzhi was very angry in his heart, obviously he got it first, why let it out, even if he didn't need it, it was also his, why did he let it?

And said that he was not polite, why was he not polite?

Wang Ningyi retorted arrogantly: "You are not polite in the first place, you speak with thorns, are you a thorny moth or a cactus, so many thorns." It's such a weird temper at such a young age, and if you grow up, you'll have it. ”

Ling Youzhi was silent, his big eyes were full of grievances, and he wanted to explode and curse, but he couldn't help but not break out.

Seeing that the matter had not been resolved, but that there was a tendency to get bigger and bigger, Anton Yu couldn't help frowning, and looked at Wenren Tianyue slightly, but saw that Wenren Tianyue had a natural face, a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and a generous and elegant look, which seemed to be unaffected at all, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, Wen Ren Tianyue didn't care, otherwise Wang Ningyi would really be guilty. Anton Yu's face straightened, glared at Wang Ningyi, and said:

"Besides, I forgot what I told you, who do you hate the most?"

Wang Ningyi was slightly stunned when he heard this, when did he have an idol, and when did Anton Yu tell him, who does his idols hate the most?

Just when Wang Ningyi was wondering, he suddenly saw Anton Yu signaling him to look at Wen Renyue with his eyes, Wang Ningyi obediently looked at Anton Yu's eyes, and instantly understood what Anton Yu meant by what he just said.

And he still remembered that Anton Yu once told him that Wen Ren Tingyue hates people who talk a lot, and today is the wedding of Wen Ren Tingyue and Anton Yu, but he is here to spoil the atmosphere of such things.

Wouldn't he hate him now? No, he couldn't let Wenren hate him.

Wang Ningyi looked at Ling Youzhi, reached out and patted Ling Youzhi's shoulder, cleared his throat with some embarrassment, and said:

"Ahem, little brother, since you like it, I'll give it to you, take it well. ”

Ling Youzhi was even more displeased when he heard this, it was originally his, why did Wang Ningyi let him. But he didn't say anything more, and some things were said in vain, so it was better not to say them.

After the little farce, the wedding continued, the guests moved from the church to the grass outside for lunch, Wen Renyue and Anton Yu toasted next to each other, of course, the wine they drank was mixed with water, otherwise it would be strange for so many people to salute it.

After the luncheon, the guests dispersed, and Ling Youzhi also left the table with his parents, and before getting into the car, Ling Youzhi threw the bouquet in his hand into the trash can next to him, and then got into the car.

And this scene happened to be seen by Wang Ningyi, Wang Ningyi saw that the car that Ling Youzhi was sitting in was far away, and hurriedly ran over, looked at the trash can, looked at the bouquet of flowers in the trash can and sighed.

"The moon-old bouquet was thrown away by that kid like this, and he fought with me for so long, what an annoying child, don't let me see him again next time, otherwise I will definitely want him to look good. Otherwise, I would not believe in the king. ”

And after Ling Youzhi got into the car, he was not at peace.

"Youzhi, why did you fight with that person just now, it's just a bouquet of flowers, don't you just give it to him? Look at what those people say about you, what they say about our Ling family. How many times has my mother told you, you must pay attention to your words and deeds when you go out, you must lose the handle and lose the face of the Ling family"