Jin Feng thought seriously for a moment, and finally his little brow was relieved, and he patted his chest and announced: "Cut, is my sister the one who judges people by their appearance? The male god I identify, even if he grows into Quasimodo, he will still be my male god!"

Wu Hai listened to the surging heart, resisted the impulse to tears, and finally felt that there are still truth, goodness and beauty in this world, and there are still a few women who can ignore the appearance and only look at the heart, but he also wants to further confirm how determined she is: "That... If he hadn't started a family yet, would you have promised him a personal promise?"

After asking, the little heart was pounding, waiting for the "verdict".

Jin Feng rolled his eyes: "That depends on whether I can beat the wives of the male god or not!

Wu Hai is about to kneel - this is a girl who will fight for herself, how precious! I really wish I could have a wife who can let her pass!

When the time comes, watching a group of beauties fight for themselves, I don't know what it's like, the old brother Wushan must know everything about this.......

Wu Hai's favor for Jin Feng has skyrocketed by 100 points, I hope she can be consistent with her words and deeds, and don't look back and run away as soon as she knows that she is really like Haichang.

Knowing that she was here to eat and drink, Wu Hai was really reluctant to let her go now, and smiled and said, "Jin Feng'er, what kind of business do you do? Jinfeng Chengxiang West Pastry Shop is not opened by your family, right?"

Jin Feng: "Half of the correct answers do not add points." Jinfeng Chengxiang is not my family, but I run a micro store and sell handmade pastries. ”

Wu Hai was stunned for a moment, as if he had tasted something.

Jin Feng said, took out a fresh-keeping bag from his carry-on bag, put a piece of each biscuit in it as if no one was around, and then stuffed it into the leather bag: "Eh, your family is so rich, you are not so stingy that you are only allowed to eat and not take, right?"

Wu Hai thought, our family doesn't do biscuit business, so we don't have to worry about competition, so he waved his hand generously: "Eat as much as you want, take whatever you want!"

Jin Feng: "That's good. These cookies are delicious, I'll take them back and study them, and of course, it would be better if you could just ask the cook to give me the recipe. ”

Wu Hai: "Your little head is really good." ”

Jin Feng knocked Wu Hai's head with the knuckle of his index finger and said earnestly: "The mountain is not high, and if there is an immortal, it is famous." The head is not big, so that the spirit is good. Dude, you're obviously a big brain. Okay, I'll go, there's a dinner party waiting for me to rub it in a while, and come back with a few snacks. ”

Wu Hai thought, what a god.

She stood up and left, swaggering, and even cheeky to greet people she didn't know, as if she had been friends for 20 years.

The more she swaggered, the more no one suspected that she had been mixed in.

The more enthusiastic she greeted, the more enthusiastic the response from others, at most I wondered in my heart, I can't remember who this is, it seems to be quite familiar with me, oops, don't let her see that I can't remember......

Seeing that Jin Feng was about to disappear at the end of the hall, Wu Hai suddenly reacted and chased after him with an arrow.

I can't let her go!

If you let her go today, I don't know when I will meet again in the future, how can I know if the vow she made just now is true or a fart?

Wu Hai is a rectum, urgent, he needs to know the answer now.

Whether there is truth, goodness and beauty in the world is up to here!

Jin Feng was slapped on the shoulder, and when he looked back, he was still the fat man who claimed to be from the Wu family just now: "Why are you going to give me a biscuit recipe now?"

"No, you come with me over there," Wu Hai pointed to the base of the wall where they were squatting just now, "I have something to tell you." ”

Jin Feng: "I'm sorry, we're not suitable. ”

Wu Hai was confused: "What did you say?"

Jin Feng: "Don't you want to confess?"

Wu Hai: "You girl, can you feel so swollen?"

Jin Feng: "Because I'm young, beautiful, smart and capable!"

Wu Hai: "I want to tell you something important, about your idol, but don't regret it." ”

A moment later.

Jin Feng's face was as earth-colored, and his hair was suddenly up: "What?

Wu Hai put his hand on his chin, and raised his eyebrows in a searching shape: "That's right, I am your male god Zhenruhai." Don't you think my voice is familiar, like on the record?"

Jin Feng's expression was as if he had been struck by lightning: "What, I still have something, see you later!"

As he spoke, he stepped back, took a few steps back and turned around, and disappeared like the wind, leaving only Wu Hai squatting in place like a deflated ball.

"I'll go, what's 'even if he grows into Quasimodo, he will still be my male god', the ghost believes it! Yes, love TMD is like a ghost, there are many people who believe in it, and few people see it!"

The grief-stricken Wu Hai asked him again for Brother Meng to borrow wine to kill his sorrows.

At this time, Xiaobai greeted the guests almost as well, thinking, hey, why haven't you seen Chunni yet?

She believes that even if there are many misunderstandings and unpleasantness in the past, her happy day, spring mud will definitely come.

Chunni had actually come, and she wanted to hurry inside, but Yi Rufeng was still chatting with the media outside, so she had to accompany her.

Because no media could enter the Wu family's mansion (but Shen Changge sent someone to send red envelopes to the media staff), the entertainment reporters were very anxious outside, and as soon as they saw Yi Rufeng, a heavyweight, they hula as if they had seen a savior, and asked him to talk about his feelings about coming to the wedding, so he could send a few messages to meet the long-awaited melon-eating masses.

Uninvited is as easy as the wind, showing a signature smile with red lips and white teeth to the media.

In this world, anything can be faked.

The bags are copycats, the clothes are copycats, the white rabbit has become the white rabbit, Oreo has become Yueliyue, the seven wolves have become seven ruthless, the old godmother has become the old Yu mother, and even the smile, love and dog food can be fake.

What's even more terrifying is that the vast majority of people don't know how to keep their brains like jade, so they pretend to be true when they are true, and when they are false, they are also true.

For example, at this time, Yi Rufeng was flickering unashamedly: "Me and Wushan, the two of us have been old friends for many years, so good that we can wear a pair of pants, how can I not come on his big day? I have to be there in person to congratulate, I have to personally support him to be righteous enough, right?"

The reporters nodded frequently: "Yes, yes, Mr. Wu has finally found his happiness, Mr. Yi must be very happy for him, right?"

Yi Rufeng gritted his back molars but kept the perfect arc of the corners of his mouth and said, "Happy, how can I not be happy? I am so happy that I wake up laughing several times at night!"

"Mr. Yi, you have a very good relationship with Mr. Wu!" The reporters looked at Chunni, "Then Mr. Yi, do you have to follow in his footsteps quickly? When are you going to invite all of us to drink the wedding wine?"

Yi Rufeng exaggeratedly hugged the spring mud to make a very affectionate, want to say and stop.

This rare behavior, although Chunni knew that it was fake and made a show for a while, still made her shy, especially in front of so many people, so it increased her credibility.

Yi Rufeng gazed at Chunni affectionately: "We, we are also soon, there is good news to inform you, the wedding banquet will be completely open to the media, and everyone is welcome to come at that time." ”

The media workers burst into applause. In contrast, Wu's wedding that kept the media out of the door seems to be a bit petty.

I don't know which reporter asked again: "Mr. Yi, do you know the bride of the Wu family?"

Jingle ~~

Yi Rufeng has a bubble on the top of his head - this is a godsend, I must seize this opportunity to render my relationship with Xiaobai: "Know, know, know, not only know, it's too familiar! Bai Yunuan, I call her Xiaobai, she likes to dance ballet, likes to play the harmonica and paint, has a great figure, tsk, versatile and kind girl, I used to be with her, and the two of us are still ......."

The ears of the entertainers are erected, I didn't expect there to be an unexpected gain today!

Chunni's heart also raised, his face was ugly, and he was thinking about how to help Xiaobai resolve this potential crisis, when Yi Rufeng suddenly changed his words again: "...... Oh, today is a big day, I won't talk about those old sesame rotten grains, everything looks forward, looks forward, hehehe. ”

"It's okay, you can talk a few more words!"

The media personnel pleaded in unison. Their bonus this month is all based on Mr. Yi's words.

"Ahem, this is not suitable for you, on the day of people's great joy, how can we turn over the old accounts of the black family, right?" Yi Rufeng suddenly smiled, "Don't be nervous, I'm joking with you." In fact, in a person's life, there is not necessarily only one love, only when you meet the wrong person, you can identify it more keenly when you meet the right person, am I right?"

The reporters didn't know what he was aware, but Chunni was thinking, what did he mean by that?

After Yi Rufeng hung up their appetites, the conversation changed again: "In short, our Yi clan will be friends with the Wu clan for a hundred years and jointly make due contributions to the prosperity of our country......

By the way, let's talk about Yi's recent development plan, and then generously pose to let the media finish shooting on the left and on the right.

Outside the door of the Wu mansion has become his personal press conference, and the scenery is infinite.

Spring mud is willingly used as a decoration next to it.

It's easy to think like the wind, this is good, it's trouble-free, didn't I just come to let the media shoot it? It just so happened that I was too lazy to spend too much time admiring the appearance of the "white bone spirit" villain. After dealing with the media later, as soon as the congratulatory gift is sent inside, and the aunt is said hello and is all alive, you can withdraw.

Don't look at Yi Rufeng acting so high-spirited in front of reporters, talking and laughing, in fact, he didn't sleep well at all last night, thinking that his beloved Brother Shan belonged to someone else like this, and he was so sad that he shed a few tears last night.

He even thought, "Why don't I consider becoming a political god and legalize same-sex relations in my country?" so that I can be honest with Brother Shan...... Forget it, that's in vain, no matter how the national policy changes, a straight man like Brother Shan will not tolerate this kind of thing happening to him.

The most important thing is that he hates me, and besides, he has been eaten by that white bone spirit and wiped off the scum!

(Don't get Jin Feng wrong)