Every girl has a fairytale-like dream before she grows up, where there is a tall and handsome prince who rides a white horse but is not a Tang monk to greet her, ushering in a beautiful love like pink bubbles.

Although the man in front of him was not riding a horse and was not a prince, he was handsome to a new height in minutes.

"Wow, it's the first time I've accepted everyone's envious, jealous and hateful eyes, it's so cool!"

was elegantly hugged by Gu Shengxiao's waist, and accepted everyone's discussions and evaluations all the way, Tang Jing, who has always had a sense of status, stood on the cusp of public opinion for the first time in his life.

"Let's go sign in, and by the way, we will give red envelopes."

Gu Shengxiao is tall, although Tang Jing is wearing high heels, if she wants to whisper, she can only her toes, try to get closer, and her posture is more ambiguous. A group of widened their eyes unwillingly, but as the male protagonist, they had no time to take care of it, because the sweet and greasy taste on Tang Jing's body made him like it very much, and he didn't mind this kind of approach.

"Check-in?"

Just walked near the wedding flower stage, the delicately dressed bridesmaids were wearing tulle dresses, vacuuming hemispheres, and actively pasted up, Gu Shengxiao took a step back politely and let Tang Jing block the front. The strong floral fragrance and the smell of the woman's bewitching perfume made him frown slightly, revealing his displeasure.

Looking at the guests who handed over thick red envelopes nearby, Tang Jing's fleshy little face was embarrassed and was about to become xiaolongbao.

"Uncle, how much red envelopes are generally given on this occasion, is it more appropriate? I only have more than six hundred cash...... Will all my living expenses for this month be too little? ”

Looking at the intimate whispering between the two, the eyes of a group of men who were busy not far away and hiding in the corner to smoke were attracted.

"I'll do it......"

Gu Shengxiao took out his wallet, took out his check folder, and filled in a number of 99999 at random, although he didn't know how much gift money should be given for drinking wine now is the market price, but it has been a long time, and this implication is still good. The meat bun's face was embarrassed together, how could he dare to let Tang Jing's poor wallet bleed again, pinched the small flesh on the other party's cheek, and showed a smile, unprecedented gentleness that even Gu Shengxiao himself had not noticed.

"As a girlfriend, you have to have a certain degree of consciousness, and at this time, it is natural to let the man pay for it."

In the distance, the man leaning against the wall and smoking watched Tang Jing extinguish the cigarette in confusion. "Hey, isn't that the elementary school girl who has had a crush on you for many years?"

The groom, Bao Yiming, is the male god that Tang Jing has had a crush on for many years, staring at the two of them envious of others, and a sour ripple appeared in his heart. He knew that Tang Hua liked him, but this kind of young girl had never been his thing. Women are either sexy and hot, or they can save themselves twenty years of struggle just like the school girl they have been pursuing for many years.

"The style of the men around me is too high, right? Crush on you, who to fool. ”

The other one in the groomsmen group scoffed, although he clearly knew that Bao Yiming had another purpose in pursuing the school flower, but the men around him were obviously much more handsome than him, and his temperament was even better.

"Amani's suit, Versace's shirt, Patek Philippe watches, Hermès' wallet, and even leather shoes are all handmade in Italy, not to mention worth more than 100 million, right?"

A watch is worth a lot of money, that's absolute. Look at Bao Yiming again, apart from a good skin, plus a disguised elegant appearance, what else? It can't be compared with this kind of man who is obviously rich and handsome.

"What's the matter, Tang Jing has liked me for so many years, as long as I am willing to hook my fingers, she will immediately roll to my side, and she has to be happy."

Bao Yiming had an awkward feeling, like a toy he didn't like was taken away. Although he didn't like it, he stayed by his side all the time, covered with dust, but today he bloomed around others, making him feel like a fly, uncomfortable, and his face changed.

"Blow, you're not afraid that the bride will pick your skin, come, let's bet."