(Recommended reading: Luo Feng just had the idea of looking for her in his heart, and then he remembered that more than two years have passed now.

At that time, the little girl was in her third year of high school, and now she is estimated to have already graduated.

"Alas, is this the loneliness that belongs to heroes?" After searching in his memory, there was no longer a girl who could make deep friends, Luo Feng couldn't help but sigh.

The lonely aura of the master on his body quietly swept around.

"Let's go to the Divine Emperor Continent and see how those guys are improving now!"

Shaking his head, Luo Feng prepared to go to the God Emperor Continent.

And at this time, by coincidence, his phone rang.

After taking it out and looking at the name displayed on it, Luo Feng was slightly stunned.

This person was beyond Luo Feng's expectations.

It was the eldest and youngest of the Rothschild family, Mellon, who called.

Curious, Luo Feng answered the phone.

A slightly respectful voice soon sounded on the other side: "Mr. Luo, long time no see, I just heard that you are back." ”

Although Mellon didn't know where Luo Feng went, he had just received the news that Luo Feng had appeared in the capital, so he couldn't wait to call Luo Feng.

"What's wrong?" Luo Feng didn't expect Mellon to pay such attention to himself.

"Mr. Luo, that's right, tomorrow is my wedding to Princess Gilia, so I want to invite you to our wedding." Mellon was very sincere.

Luo Feng also remembered it.

More than two years ago, Mellon was preparing for a wedding with Gilia, the British tsundere princess.

It's just that what Luo Feng didn't expect was that this preparation was more than two years.

Even if it's a wealthy wedding, it won't take so long to prepare, right?

Could it be that it is still to wait for me to participate?

Thinking of this, Luo Feng's face became strange.

But soon, Luo Feng felt a little narcissistic.

And Mellon, who was on the other end of the phone, thought that Luo Feng was thinking about his wedding after noticing Luo Feng's silence, and Mellon immediately said: "That, Mr. Luo, in fact, our wedding was scheduled at this time last year. ”

"The reason for the postponement is that you were not contacted last year,

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) so it was postponed to this year, but I didn't expect that God is helping us, tomorrow's wedding, today there will be your news, now there is no need to postpone it! ”

Now, in Mellon's mind, Luo Feng is simply a god-like being, omnipotent, so he tried his best to get into a relationship with Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's face became even more strange after hearing Mellon's words.

He didn't expect that his face would be so big, and the wedding between the first European family and the British royal family would be postponed for a whole year for himself.

If you don't go, you'll be really sorry.

Although Luo Feng also knew that Mellon did this in order for the Rothschild family to get involved with him and hug his thigh, Luo Feng was still very unhappy in his heart.

So Luo Feng quickly spoke: "Since Young Master Mellon thinks so highly of me, I will definitely go to this wedding!" ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lowe!" Mellon was overjoyed, and then asked tentatively: "Then, why don't I send a special plane to pick you up?" ”

"I don't need a special plane." Luo Feng rejected Mellon, "Tomorrow for your wedding, I will arrive on time." ”

Mellon was stunned at first, and then understood.

Who is Luo Feng?

He's a god!

A god who can cross space at will!

If he wants to come here, he only needs a thought to reach it in an instant, and does he still need to take transportation?

Obviously not!

After thinking of this, Mellon immediately said: "Since this is the case, then tomorrow, I will wait for your arrival Mr. Luo!" ”

Soon, after a few more pleasantries, the phone hung up.

Luo Feng made another call, "Help me book a ticket from the capital to the capital of Britain tonight, well, first class." ”

Luo Feng didn't think about teleporting over directly, but decided to take a plane.

First class, in general, can greatly increase the probability of meeting Bai Fumei.

Thinking that he would meet Bai Fumei, Luo Feng showed a long-lost obscene smile on his face.

At the same time, in another place.

Beijing, a certain luxury villa area.

In one of the houses, in a girl's boudoir decorated with pink carvings, there was a beautiful young woman in a white dress, who seemed to be on the phone.

"Aunt Lan, help me book a ticket from the capital to the capital of Britain, tomorrow one of my classmates gets married, and I am going to the wedding."

It was a young woman's voice, and it was like a natural sound, not at all like a voice that could be possessed in this world.

"Yueyue, now your identity is very sensitive, why don't I buy all the tickets for first class?" Listening to the voice, there was a middle-aged woman opposite.

"Well, that's fine." Li Yue nodded in agreement.

Li Yue, 25 years old, has just graduated from British Capital University for a year.

That is, a year ago, she graduated and returned to China, with a natural voice and a fairy-like face, she was favored by an entertainment company, and immediately entered the music world.

In just one year, Li Yue has climbed from the bottom of the music world to the peak of the music world at the speed of a plane, and has become the most dazzling superstar in the music world.

Nowadays, not to mention in Huaxia, even in the world, the name Li Yue can be said to be well-known.

The Aunt Lan on the phone is Li Yue's agent, as she said, Li Yue's identity is very sensitive now, and she will cause a sensation wherever she goes.

Therefore, it is the best choice to charter the first class.

Of course, with the money Li Yue has earned in this year, let alone chartering a first-class cabin, even if you buy a few private jets, it is more than enough.

After a while, Aunt Lan's phone called.

"Yueyue, I asked just now, there is only one flight to Britain tonight, but the first class cabin has just sold a place, do you want me to charter a place to go to Britain tomorrow?"

"Aunt Lan, don't bother." After hearing Aunt Lan's words, Li Yue's brows furrowed slightly, and she quickly said: "It was my classmate's wedding, she is the princess of the British royal family, if she goes tomorrow, she may not be able to catch up." ”

"One more person, one more person, I'll dress up in disguise, I guess the other party won't recognize me!"

Aunt Nalan was originally a little reluctant, but after hearing Li Yue say that her classmate was a princess of the British royal family, she didn't say anything anymore.

Compared with being friendly with a royal princess, it is indeed a hundred times stronger to be recognized by a person, and then to sign a group photo or something.

(End of chapter)

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