Chapter 12: The Engagement Storm 1
I called out to the non-picking: "Host...... What about the master of ceremonies?"
The little girl bowed her head and wrung the corner of her clothes with a weak heart: "Landlord, I forgot about this." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Forget! Forget! What am I talking about! Child labor just can't be used! Regardless of whether squeezing is illegal or not, it is really unreliable!
Yu Shiyi was concerned: "What should we do now?"
I looked at him hesitantly: "Let's help ourselves?" After speaking, I felt that this task was very important, and quickly added: "I think that this must have a graduate school degree or above to be able to be a newcomer and master of ceremonies." β
Yu Shiyi rolled his eyes and muttered, I vaguely heard that it was, damn mentally retarded. I jumped up and was about to tear him up, when a gentle voice remembered in a low voice: "Yu Gongzi, Miss Yun." β
My heart is pounding, this must be clear. I saw him stand up lightly and walk forward with a simple salute, before he said, "Qinglang doesn't know if it is an honor to preside over this engagement for the two of you?"
I was about to agree, but I heard Yu Shiyi's cold voice: "The engagement is a big deal for me and Mei'er, and I don't dare to bother Young Master Wan Qi." "What is this Yu Eleven pretending to be at this time, it is rare to have a free labor force sent to the door, I glared at him fiercely, and hurriedly rushed Wan Qi Qinglang back enthusiastically: "However, Young Master Wan Qi is a close friend of Eleven and me after all, and it should be troublesome to be troublesome hahaha." β
Wan Qi Qinglang hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Yu Shiyi fixedly. Yu Shiyi was very unkind to him: "Then give you this opportunity." "I really want to strangle Yu Eleven, don't you understand if the people don't fight with the officials!
Wan Qi Qinglang finally came up, he looked at the bottom, and raised his voice: "One is Nacai, the second is Xiangming, the third is Naji, the fourth is Naji, the fifth is the invitation, and the sixth is welcome." The two surnames are married, a contract is signed, and the good relationship is forever married, matching the same name. Look at the peach blossoms burning on this day, it is appropriate to have a room for IKEA, and the melons are full of melons in the year of Bu Ta, and Erchang is blazing. I would like to take the covenant of the white head, and write to the Hongjian, so that the alliance of red leaves will contain the mandarin spectrum. β
I've always felt that the things I don't understand are very high-level, such as high school mathematics, high number probability theory in college, and Excel that others use after work. After listening to Wan Qi's clear eulogy, I sighed: "It's really literate, I can't understand a word." β
Yu Shiyi didn't speak, he probably didn't bother to pay attention to me.
Wan Qi Qinglang turned around and stopped talking to my hungry beauty, I thought I heard my sigh, and quickly lowered my head and pretended to be a lady without saying a word. For a moment, I felt a warm breath gently envelop me and embraced me in my arms. My scalp was numb and I was about to scream loudly, but I heard a mocking voice: "If you scream and cut your throat, no one will come to save you." As soon as the voice fell, I noticed that there was an extra jade pendant in front of my neck.
It was also the round jade that Yu Shiyi kept around his neck that looked very expensive, and he took it off and put it on my neck as an engagement token. Yu Shiyi looked at me with burning eyes, as if waiting for me to say something, how could such a stingy person as me be as he wished, holding the jade pendant and looking at him vigilantly: "If you give it to me, it will be mine, I will not pay you back!"
Yu Shiyi probably hadn't seen such a robber, and he laughed angrily: "Okay, don't pay it back." β
Wan Qi Qinglang had been looking at us with a smile, but at this time he suddenly rushed to the bottom, I took a closer look, Yu Huamei fainted on the table, Wan Qi Qinglang was holding her, nervously probing her pulse.
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