Chapter 102: The Wedding of the Nan Family (3)

Not only is Zhang Yixing a little unbearable after running for so long, but several camera brothers are also embarrassed all the way, who said that the weddings of rich and noble families are very deserted?!! Who said that people from rich and noble families are very dignified?!! Look at these people, they almost ate the groom!! Can you be crazier?! There are still several kilometers of road from home and it was stopped, and if you don't agree with it, you will do it, and you won't even quarrel with you, the camera brother touched his thigh, and he was injured several times with the groom!!

Carrying heavy equipment, he trotted all the way behind Zhang Yixing, came to the second floor, and looked at the closed door, why is this scene so familiar..... Zhang Yixing's temples jumped suddenly, and he had a faint bad premonition. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Reflexively turned his head to find Nanxi, but found that this little girl didn't know where to run, and she disappeared after not looking at it for a while!!

"Brother-in-law, what are you looking for?" The little sister saw Zhang Yixing looking around and asked.

"Oh, my sister." Zhang Yixing replied honestly.

"Ah~~ You said Sister Xiaoxi~~~ She went in just now....." The little sister was also honest, and replied by raising her hand and pointing to the closed door.

"Enter... Got in?!!! "It's unbelievable that all the facial features are crowded together, Zhang Yixing really wants to go home.....

Let's bite the bullet, there's no way, and I pushed the door with a hint of fantasy, and sure enough... It's locked, Zhang Yixing raised his hand and buckled the door, "Yuanbao, open the door~~"

"Ingots?"

"No!" Zhao Yuanbao's voice came calmly from inside.

"......" wiped the sweat on his forehead, Zhang Yixing calmed down, and his tone was full of pampering, "Good, open the door, obedient ....."

“no!”

What a neat refusal..... Zhang Yixing smiled bitterly in his heart, and asked patiently, "Then how can I open it?" ”

"I want to hear you sing....." Zhao Yuanbao's voice was mixed with an obvious smile.

It must be Nanxi's dead kid who made it bad!!

Zhang Yixing exhaled heavily, no matter what, anyway, he had already lost someone once when he was at the door.

"Two..."

"Unqualified!" Before I started singing, I was directly rejected by the people in the house!! "You can't just sing one song over and over again!"

Get! Now it's confirmed! It's definitely Nanxi who makes it bad! It's still not my own sister, or it's not!!

"A flash...."

"I don't want to listen to nursery rhymes!" Before he finished singing a sentence, he was directly interrupted, Zhao Yuanbao didn't hide his smile this time, and laughed nakedly, still the kind of laughter.....

"Zhao Yuanbao open the door!"

"Sing!"

"Open the door!"

"Sing!"

"If you don't leave, I'll leave!"

“.....”

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the people in the room fell silent.

"Your brother is really going to leave, is he?" Zhao Yuanbao also panicked when he heard this, his voice was very low, and he asked Nanxi on the side in a low voice.

"No, he wouldn't dare." Nan Xi said firmly, "Kill him, after today, there will be no chance...."

With an outsider to pit his brother, well, yes, it's very Nanxi!!

"Let's go!" After being silent for a while, the response to Zhang Yixing was not the sound of the door opening, but these two words.

"...."It's really out of the way this time... Zhang Yixing recognized....

It was very quiet outside the house, and the quiet Zhao Yuanbao didn't know the bottom in his heart, "Your brother won't really leave, right?" ”

"Shhhh.....h

"I opened my eyes, I couldn't believe it, it was the agreed Monday again, I washed and tidied up, I didn't dare to dress messily, because I want to see you today, i, can\'t, believe, it, you, got, me, crazy, tell me what you want to do, summer street corner meets clear sky, I have a feeling that you will say to me I do, i, don\'t, know, baby, I can't explain, your love, so identified and clear, hold your hand through time, me and you, I will, take it with you......"

A moving male voice came from outside the door, "This ....." Nanxi was scared, this is Zhang Yixing singing?! Someone who has been out of tune since childhood?!!

Completely conquered by this voice, Nanxi ran to the door and just opened a gap, planning to sneak a peek to see if the original song was played! It doesn't matter if he opens the door, Zhang Yixing completely slammed the door open and ran in like crazy, and Zhao Yuanbao didn't have time to put on the red hijab at such a fast speed.

Caught off guard, he slapped Nanxi directly behind the door, Zhang Yixing rushed directly to the bed, and did not care about Zhao Yuanbao, who was scrambling to find a hijab for himself, and wanted to rush back as soon as he picked him up, but the mother's family was so powerful that he pushed Zhang Yixing back.

Even Zhao Yuanbao in his arms, both of them fell on the bed, "Wow~~~~"

"Brother-in-law, it's still daytime, why are you so anxious when you're far away from the cave room~" The fall of the two caused everyone to coax, Zhao Yuanbao's eldest brother was so old, and he didn't care that there were still children of the younger generation, so he got off the car with one mouth.

"Big brother!" Although he usually does not race with Nanxi, it is the first time to see such an unserious side of the eldest brother, Zhao Yuanbao shouted with a little anger.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble with you, go downstairs, it's not good to delay the hour." Zhao Yuanbao's uncle appeared at the door at some point, clapped his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet, "The bride's feet can't fall to the ground, the groom will take the bride downstairs...."

Finally tossed almost, Zhang Yixing found shoes for Zhao Yuanbao to put on, hugged and went downstairs, it doesn't matter if he goes downstairs, the battle downstairs scared Zhang Yixing so much that his legs were weak, a Taishi chair was properly placed in the middle of the hall, red ropes, chopsticks and a lot of torture tools, oh no, it was props, placed on the table.

This..... What kind of moth are you going to make!!

"Yixing, quickly put the ingots on the chair." Listening to his mother-in-law's words, Zhang Yixing unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he is not tossing himself this time.

--------------------- the dividing line of Xiao Qinghuan--------------------------

Qinghuan: Collect, collect, collect~~~

Zhao Yuanbao: The two of us don't have a cave room yet, and the collection of the cave room will naturally go up~~

Qinghuan: Anyway, you're a woman, can you be more reserved.... (To be continued.) )