The oolong bride didn't know when she came into the house, clutching a little bit of the residue of the bun in her hand - a bun was almost eaten by her, and her heart was really big.

"That's right, I've watched all the shows. Ye Hongchen was also curious.

This oolong bride is a bit interesting, and the femininity is dazzling.

At this time, the oolong bride seemed to be a little expectant, but she just didn't go out, and the Fengbei Gate was opened for her.

"What's the matter with you, are you still relying on us?" Feng Bei asked depressedly.

This sentence seemed to give the oolong bride an inspiration, and she immediately said righteously, "Yes, yes, yes! That's it, you snatched me over, and I won't leave before I give an explanation." ”

Ye Hongchen's eyes narrowed suddenly, and Fengbei had goosebumps, he knew that the young lady was going to roll up her sleeves and people.

Sure enough, Ye Hongchen asked with a smile: "Was Hu Yuxuan's appearance miserable just now?"

The Oolong bride nodded honestly.

"My sister called. Ye Hongchen rolled up his sleeves.

Feng Bei pressed Ye Hongchen, who was on the edge of the explosive move, and said to the oolong bride very politely: "If you still have a little conscience, go quickly, you are more delusional than the person in front of you, and you will lose properly." ”

The Oolong bride shook her head slightly.

"That's right, we robbed you, but we also explained that it was the wrong person. Why don't I send you back? If you go back at this time, maybe you can have one last glass of wine at the banquet. Feng Bei looked at the time and made a bold assumption.

The oolong bride's eyes widened suddenly, and the little brother in front of her was a bit too much to assume - the bride was snatched away, and there could still be a banquet?

"Let's go, let's go, I'll send you back. "Fengbei wants to show his man's mind.

"I don't. ”

"Let's go, let's go. ”

"Not really. ”

Feng Bei knelt down all of a sudden, heartbroken, "Oh, my aunt and grandmother are begging you, you go, I know you must be thinking about my unfinished buns, do you want to stay and inherit my buns?"

Fengbei loves to eat steamed buns, and the whole world knows it.

How much Fengbei loves steamed buns, no one knows.

When he was a child, Fengbei remembered the taste of steamed buns, and his father Fenghe told him that it was his mother's taste.

Fengbei was still young at that time, and he naively regarded Baozi as his mother, and loved him deeply and thoroughly.

When he grew up, he couldn't change the habit of eating steamed buns, although he knew that he was fooled by his father, but now when he eats steamed buns, what he remembers is not the taste of his mother, but the taste of his father.

Because his father often sees the moon and thinks about people, when Feng Bei asks, he will get a touching answer.

"There's always a bun to love you for me. ”

He has always regarded Baozi as his lover, and now there is a person, who wants to rob him of his lover without saying a word, and even wants to inherit his lover, where is he willing.

Ye Hongchen on the side was also shocked when he saw Fengbei's reaction so huge, "Did my sister snatch a steamed bun essence and go down the mountain together?" ”

The oolong bride jumped three feet high, and hurriedly inherited the remnants of the bun in her hand to Fengbei, "Yours and yours are yours, I won't rob it." ”

"Then why don't you leave?" Feng Bei saw that she was not here to grab the buns, and suddenly felt that her face must be rich and noble for a lifetime.

"Hey. The oolong bride sighed, and suddenly said faintly, "Heaven and earth are so big, where is my place?"

Feng Bei immediately answered, "Lanfang Hotel." ”

Full marks for the ability to rush answers, and negative marks for answers.

The oolong bride glared at Feng Bei, "Hey, to be honest, getting married today is completely my willful will, and I don't have the face to meet anyone now." ”

We are not human beings? Fengbei was in a trance.

"Come, come, tell your story. Ye Hongchen's gossip talent has also awakened.

The oolong bride took a deep look at Fengbei, and Fengbei unconsciously covered the residue of the bun in her hand.

"I was a child of a poor family, and my family was very poor and poor. "The first words of the oolong bride are poignant.

"No wonder you like to eat buns too. Feng Bei sighed.

Then he was knocked on the head by Ye Hongchen, "Bun Zijing shut up." ”

"I have a man who loves me very much, but it's a pity. When the oolong bride said this, she wanted to cry.

"It's a pity that he's poorer than you?" Feng Bei replied again.

The answer is still negative.

"No, it's a pity, he's a rich man, a very rich man, and his family can't accept me at all, and I went to his house, and I was greatly humiliated, so I got angry and married a man who pursued me to the death. The oolong bride said bitterly.

"And then?" Feng Bei asked again.

"And then you robbed me. The oolong bride said.

"You're welcome. Ye Hongchen replied.

Full marks for the answer.

"Why didn't I leave just now, because I can see it from the sidelines, do you have a career of robbing relatives?" asked the oolong bride weakly.

Fengbei has a black line, and look, in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are flower thieves.

"If you want us to help you rob your man, I advise you to die of this heart. Fengbei decided to use his integrity to redeem the image of Mr. Matchmaker from now on.

Ye Hongchen nodded in agreement, "Little brother is right, after all, you are too poor to afford the price of a storefront." ”

Fengbei shuddered, and yelled at Ye Hongchen: "Ye Hongchen, your sister!"

Ye Hongchen disagreed, looking at the oolong bride.

The Oolong bride shook her head sadly, "I know that my family is poor and can't afford to hire you. ”

Fengbei's heart is even more desolate, it seems that as long as Ye Hongchen is by his side for a day, the image of Mr. Matchmaker is not broken, and it is impossible to redeem it.

However, Feng Bei looked at the bride, his heart was moved with compassion, he thought about it, and said to her: "In this way, you tell me your lover's name, and I will use the marriage book to help you see what your fate is in this life." Rest assured, I won't charge you money. ”

The Oolong bride obviously didn't understand Fengbei's words, but she still generously reported the name of her sweetheart.

And the moment they heard the name, Feng Bei and Ye Hongchen were directly messy in the wind.

What shit!

What the hell is Huang Junlang!

The name they heard from the mouth of the oolong bride was actually Huang Junlang!

Seeing the wonderful faces of the two, the oolong bride asked weakly: "What? You also know my boyfriend." ”

Feng Bei and Ye Hongchen couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and Feng Bei replied dumbly, "Not only do you know each other, an hour ago, I personally blessed him with a moment of Spring Festival worth a thousand gold." ”

The oolong bride quickly learned the cause and effect of the incident from Feng Bei's mouth, and she also joined the messy team in the wind.

After a while, Fengbei was heartbroken, it turned out that it was going back and forth, this is a causal chain.

The oolong bride wants to marry one of her suitors in a fit of anger because of the opposition of the man's family.

Wang Xiaoying was too cowardly because Hu Yuxuan was too cowardly, so she wanted to marry Huang Junlang on a blind date.

Because the oolong bride was going to get married, Huang Junlang hit it off with Wang Xiaoying in a fit of anger and prepared for a flash marriage.

Look, look, in one breath, the bloody facts tell everyone that impulse is the devil!

At the same time, the bloody facts also show that Wang Xiaoying is a-stirring stick, without her, this causal chain cannot be formed, and the other three pieces of cannot become a climate.

"Forget it, little brother, you see that she is also quite miserable, why don't you help her again. Ye Hongchen was sympathetic.

"Grab it again?" Feng Bei's first reaction.

"Are you a marriage robbery maniac? Who taught you to act so arrogantly?" Ye Hongchen rightly scolded Fengbei and hurt him internally.

"Think long, think long, in this way, you let me think about it, you go to sleep first, I have to give full play to my Mr. matchmaker's thoughts, and think of the best of both worlds. Feng Bei felt that it was better to stay away from the young lady for the time being, so that his character would be upright again.

Ye Hongchen glared at him, pulled the bride and went to sleep in the back room.

Fengbei chewed the cold buns and grabbed his hair desperately, if Mr. Matchmaker didn't go to burn and loot, it would be too difficult.

is still a young lady, there is no psychological burden at all when she does bad things, and the spiritual world is too pure.

Just when he was powerless, there was a sudden knock at the door.

"Who?" Feng Bei asked after eating the last bite of the bun and getting up.

"It's me. A clear, lewd voice rang out.

Who? Feng Bei couldn't tell who it was at once, but when he heard this person's tone was so cheerful, there was still a feeling of being old and good, and he hurriedly went to open the door.

When he opened the door and saw the people standing outside the door, Fengbei was dumbfounded.

A handsome young man stood at the door and looked at Feng Bei in surprise, "So you're really here." ”

"You ......" Feng Bei's words were not good, and he felt that there was a sense of surprise in this young man's words that he had broken through the iron shoes and had nowhere to be found.

"Don't you remember me?" the young man pointed to his nose, "A moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, I am a moment of Spring Festival, do you remember?"

Feng Bei was completely crazy in his heart, how could he not know who this guy in front of him was, it was clearly Huang Junlang, he actually came to the door! Sure enough, robbing relatives is completely unscientific and incorrect, this is not an enemy who came to the door so quickly to seek revenge.

But in the next scene, Fengbei had a bit of an endocrine disorder, and he saw Huang Junlang kneeling in front of him with a plop and crying bitterly.

"The benefactor is above, please accept Xiao Huang's worship!"

Fengbei's soul was shaken, and he took the opportunity for a while before he responded stupidly, "Your wife was snatched away by me, and you are grateful to Tear Ling to worship me, what kind of worldview do you have?"

Huang Junlang bowed three times, fully showing his discipline and sincerity, and then stood up and looked at Fengbei with true love.

Fengbei was a little goosebumps when he saw it, and wanted to go in and pull the young lady out to ward off evil spirits.

Huang Junlang said with emotion at this time: "Little benefactor, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have made a mistake and become a thousand years of hatred, impulse is the devil." ”