The sun gradually rose on July 7, Wang Tiezhu had already dressed in a wedding dress, and he was the only protagonist of today's wedding. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiaoxian, there won't be any problems with the traditional program you quietly found, right?" Wang Tiezhu asked as he looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, who was still dozing off on the side.

"I'll do something, don't worry!" Zeng Xiaoxian rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes and patted his chest to assure Wang Tiezhu.

"Then at Hu Yifei's place, will you refuse?" Wang Tiezhu said uneasily.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of Yifei, you can rest assured to snatch the bride back, and leave the rest to me, and promise to give you a satisfactory wedding." Looking at Zeng Xiaoxian's confident and slow expression, Wang Tiezhu got into the wedding car and left with a not very trusting gaze.

"Attention to all departments, attention to all departments, it is breakfast time, all staff members please go to the designated place for dinner, the time limit is twenty minutes, and if you are not satisfied, you can come to me!" Hu Yifei nibbled on potato chips and commanded the domineering and exposed remote control in the 3601 room.

"Yifei, why don't you go to breakfast?!" Zeng Xiaoxian sent Wang Tiezhu back to room 3601, and asked when he saw Hu Yifei eating potato chips on the sofa.

"I, I'm not hungry. Hu Yifei put down the potato chips in his hand, picked up the water cup on the coffee table and drank it.

"Teacher Zeng, are you back, has the groom sent him away?" asked Chen Meijia when she walked out of Hu Yifei's room.

"Meijia, why are you here?" Zeng Xiaoxian did not answer Chen Meijia's question, but was extremely surprised that Chen Meijia would be in room 3601.

"Meijia will be our new roommate in the future, if you have nothing to do, clean the empty room so that Chen Meijia can move in. Hu Yifei explained Chen Meijia's arrival.

"Why am I?" Zeng Xiaoxian sat on the sofa, opened a can of drink and drank it.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll clean it myself. Chen Meijia smiled and said that she could clean her room.

"Meijia, if you rest, you can let the vice chairman of the apartment resident committee under our street office serve you, and it can be regarded as sending warmth to the new residents in advance. Hu Yifei stopped Chen Meijia, who was about to start cleaning, and whispered to Zeng Xiaoxian: "Huangmei Opera." ”

"Hmph! Huangmei opera, cut!" Zeng Xiaoxian accepted a series of unequal treaties from Hu Yifei in order to make the traditional program appear at the wedding. And this "Huangmei Opera" means that Hu Yifei must implement what he says, otherwise the traditional program will be "clicked" by Hu Yifei. So Zeng Xiaoxian had no choice but to reluctantly clean the empty house.

"Sister Yifei, what kind of code is this?" Chen Meijia asked Zeng Xiaoxian obediently to clean up as soon as she heard Hu Yifei say "Huangmei Opera".

It's just an ordinary code, just like we usually mean "start". Hu Yifei explained.

"Oh, I see! Then, Sister Yifei, you just said that Teacher Zeng is still: the women's chairperson of the street office?!" Chen Meijia really can't remember what the chairman is.

"Hehe, that's right, Zeng Xiaoxian is still a women's chairman. Hu Yifei said to Chen Meijia that he was wrong.

"No wonder their radio station leader asked him to host an emotional heart-to-heart talk program, it turns out that in life, he is engaged in related work!" Chen Meijia said with a sudden realization.

"Their radio leaders are also discerning, you must know that Zeng Xiaoxian is the treasure of the women in our apartment. Hu Yifei listened to Chen Meijia's words, did not correct it, but held back a smile and determined Zeng Xiaoxian's position as "women's chairman", and then had a divergent and expanded discussion with Chen Meijia about the position of "women's chairman".

Just when Hu Yifei and Chen Meijia were arranging the story of Zeng Xiaoxian's women's chairman, Zeng Xiaoxian came out of Hu Yifei's house and handed Hu Yifei a mobile phone: "Yifei, your phone." ”

"Slut Zeng, who asked you to go to my room? Article 378 of the room rules...... Hu Yifei took the phone and criticized Zeng Xiaoxian's behavior of casually entering his room.

"Okay, okay, I went to get Chen Meijia's luggage before I went in, and besides, ......" Zeng Xiaoxian hurriedly explained, today is the wedding of his good brother Wang Tiezhu, and Hu Yifei can't be provoked casually today, after all, she has the right to decide the wedding program.

"Shhhhh

"Sister Yifei, who was calling you just now?" asked Chen Meijia with a gossipy face.

"It's a road idiot!" Hu Yifei said.

"But, I saw the name of the caller ID, what is Lu Zhanbo, and it looks like a man's name. Zeng Xiaoxian interjected.

"It's a man who called, and Sister Yifei still said that her parents or something?, Sister Yifei, are you married?!" Chen Meijia reasoned simply based on the information known.

"No, it was my brother's call, he got off the plane and asked me to pick him up. Hu Yifei heard Chen Meijia's reasoning, so she had no choice but to tell the truth.

"No! Your surname is Hu, his surname is Lu, and there is still a problem. Chen Meijia scratched her head and questioned.

"My father's surname is my father's, he is his father's surname, our family is a reorganized family, that's it. Hu Yifei saw Chen Meijia's confused appearance, so she had to continue to explain.

"Oh!" Chen Meijia agreed with Hu Yifei's explanation.

Zeng Xiaoxian heard Hu Yifei's words, and he also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Thousands of miles away in the Lin Mansion, a man in black was reporting to the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa: "Boss, Miss has gotten off the plane in the magic capital, and is now on a bus to the suburbs." ”

"Wan Yu, what are you doing in the suburbs? Doesn't she like the most lively places?" said the middle-aged man suspiciously when he heard the report.

"This, the conclusion of the analysis of the bodyguard in front is: Miss, she took the wrong car. The man in black told the middle-aged man the conclusion of the bodyguards' analysis.

"Hehe, I'm still so confused," the middle-aged man said with a smile: "Just let the bodyguard follow you remotely, be sure not to let Wanyu be hurt, since you want to be free, let her be free for a few days." ”

PS: The wedding is finally going to start, I'm sorry, it's a bit of a cardin.