"Eldest sister, they are all people who are going to get married, don't always be sad, this is a great joy." Uncle Zhao looked at Guo Hongzhu, who was being tossed by a few makeup artists, with a courteous smile, but I am afraid that Uncle Zhao is also like this in front of a few special people, and he is a full Lord of Yama outside.

Guo Hongzhu's expression still did not change, and she let these high-priced stylists put on red wedding dresses for her.

Uncle Zhao scratched his head, leaned on the dresser and lit a cigarette, not at all of these complaining makeup artists, as if coaxing a child, said: "This Song Qilin, although it doesn't look very pleasing to the eye, but with Uncle Zhao's personality, he is a good person, and he will become the head of the Song family in the future, and when you get through it, you will come out." ”

Guo Hongzhu smiled dismally, and he didn't know if it was the laughing Song family or the painstaking Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao directly snuffed out the cigarette butt, and said bitterly: "Eldest sister, I am all for your good, and I will tell you a letter, today is not only your wedding, but also the day of the dissolution of the Guo family, why do you think there will be such a big pomp, this is not a good place for the Guo family to give you in the end." ”

Guo Hongzhu's expression was finally a little moved, but this movedness, Zhao Kuang dared to bet his life, and it would definitely not be grateful.

"Uncle Zhao, don't take the trouble to take the pain, don't be stubborn with red candles." Guo Qingyi didn't know when to walk into the room.

Uncle Zhao sighed and left the room helplessly.

Today, Guo Qingyi is wearing a black suit, with his well-proportioned but not feminine figure, his hair is meticulously combed, and he looks like an absolutely successful person, he is simply a girl killer, but today Guo Qingyi is playing the best man, and I don't know how unpopular Song Qilin's family will be.

At this time, the two makeup artists who had been ignored for a long time finally finished resting Guo Hongzhu, and they were not willing to stay in this house for a moment, feeling that the bride was not an ordinary terrifying resentment.

"It's beautiful, Song Qilin is so blessed." Guo Qingyi looked at Guo Hongzhu in the mirror, dressed in a red wedding dress, coiled in green silk, a particularly eye-catching and extremely delicate face, unfortunately there was a kind of sadness on his face, which made people not even appreciate the elegance of this alluring country and city.

Guo Hongzhu was unmoved, like a blood lotus in a gale.

"Actually, Song Qilin is a good person, at least this is the conclusion I have come to after knowing him for 20 years."

"If you're also here to reassure me, it's better to be free." Guo Hongzhu said softly, is he beautiful in the mirror? She didn't know, she didn't dare to look.

Guo Qingyi laughed, touched his head with an embarrassed face and said: "It's still so ruthless, but it's all come to this point, and it's not your turn to choose." ”

"Do I have a choice throughout?"

Guo Qingyi sighed, shook his head, and was about to leave.

"Zhao Kuang is in Nanjing." Guo Hongzhu said lightly and stopped Guo Qingyi.

Guo Qingyi was not too surprised, but said softly: "I know." ”

"Are you stupid, obviously I'm a hopeless guy, obviously" Guo Hongzhu couldn't cry anymore, how many things has this woman carried in the past two years?

"None of them are stupid, and you're not hopeless, Red Candle, look ahead." Guo Qingyi looked at Guo Hongzhu's thin but trembling shoulders with some distress.

"Enough is enough, I'm content, I'm really content." Guo Hongzhu smiled, just like that, Guo Qingyi was stunned, but there was a sadness in his heart that was difficult to contain.

The weddings are mainly held in imitation of traditional marriages, and the guests almost cover most of Jiangsu's relationship network, and there will be no less pomp, just a lot of popular artists have come, and even invited a popular music group, which is completely mixed with things, but all for the sake of excitement.

Sitting on the top seat of the lobby, on the old rattan chair is Guo Hongniu, and then a certain Z guest surnamed Peng, the two talked very happily, although the man surnamed Peng only stayed for half an hour, but Song Changde, who patted the table in the military region all the year round, looked straight.

The next table is the old bones of Zhuge Changqing's generation, compared to other tables, this table is the quietest, but there is a feeling of immobility like a mountain, even the grandson of Xuzhou is not qualified to sit in this one, but sits at the third table.

Jiangsu is so big, cattle people abound, and there are more Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons, so there will always be only outsiders, and the sky is outside the sky.

For other guests to divide the table, it is also very particular, almost every table belongs to a harmonious state, black is black, white is white.

Here, no one wants to make trouble, you have to know that it is Nanjing, not your own one-acre and eight-cent land, but Nanjing, and it is also among the Guo family in Nanjing.

Song Qilin's dress today is also extraordinarily handsome, but it is just handsome, not amazing, but with this guy is not an ordinary social skill, he quickly got together, for most people, Song Qilin This guy can only be more and more pleasing to the eye, and there is nothing disgusting on his body, this is not the potential of Song Qilin to inherit the Song family completely.

Including Song Qilin's group of fox friends and dog friends sat at the end, although they were all uncles outside, but they really couldn't get up here, a few old men in the front seat, just find one out at random, and pinch their father to death is like pinching an ant to death, but they are all extremely excited, yelling and screaming to send them the last ride of this "dead friend".

The sound of crackling firecrackers was heard outside, and the festive atmosphere in the house became even stronger.

However, a guy who is not very pleasant in appearance and is particularly sloppy slowly appeared at the door, and he doesn't know how this guy entered the Guo family compound, but compared to the people in suits and leather shoes in the house, this guy is not an ordinary eye-catching, to the point of outrageous.

"Why, no one welcomes me?" Chuangzi looked at the room full of people looking at him, touched his nose, and said cheekily.

Guo Hongniu hugged his hand, but he smiled on his face, and whispered a few words to the man surnamed Peng next to him, the man smiled flatly, turned his head and left, passing by the Chuangzi standing at the door, but he didn't look at Chuangzi more because of Chuangzi's dress, even if it was just a glance.

"Master Chuang, as long as you come, there will be no seat for you." Guo Hongniu smiled and made a gesture of please.

"I don't like to be special, and I don't like to take advantage of your Guo Hongniu, so today I brought a trickster to help everyone." Chuang Zi Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao.

As soon as Chuang Zi's voice fell, a red tassel gun burst out of the air.

A man with his hands behind his back beside Guo Hongniu shouted, and a Tibetan knife directly cut off the head of the red cherry spear that stabbed directly, but the remaining gun without a head was directly embedded in the huge Guo character behind Guo Hongniu, and it was a few points deeper.

Guo Hongniu's face was indifferent, although the gun passed by his head.

The room was in an uproar, thinking about who dared to play such a trick in Guo's house.

Guo Hongniu looked at the red tasseled spear head on the ground, and the cold glow made Guo Hongniu think of something, and a pair of eyes like an old mountain tiger stared out of the door again.

A man with a black hat walked into everyone's field of vision step by step, revealing half of his face like a knife, holding a red tassel gun, giving people a sense of what the sky is and what the earth is.

"Zhao Wuyu." Guo Hongniu said word by word.

"Say hello to Mr. Guo." Zhao Wuyu held a gun in his left hand and lit a cigarette in front of the whole of Jiangsu with his right hand.

In the backyard of Guo's house, Li Xiaoyong lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, knowing that today, it seems that it is destined not to be peaceful.

"Everyone, let me make you laugh, but this is our Guo family matter, I hope you don't interfere." Guo Hongniu slowly stood up, and finally had the qualifications to let him stand up.

A group of people in the room are not half-humans, of course, no one wants to interfere, and they all watched a big show that didn't require paying the ticket price, and that's it.

"No vain, you had better lose at the hands of Red Thunder back then, and you will play again today?" Guo Hongniu walked to Guo Qingyi's side and whispered a few words to Guo Qingyi, Guo Qingyi nodded and quietly left with Lu Banqiao.

"I can't ask for it." Zhao Wuyu stepped out directly, and the man with the back hand who blocked Zhao Wuyu's shot also met him fearlessly.

There is no shortage of outrageous guys with outrageous force value present, although Ju, who can enter the top three in Xuzhou, is not top-notch in this lobby, but they are all amazed by the ability of these two people in front of them, this level of battle can no longer be determined by moves, but by the sky.

"Zhang Toad, there is a good show to watch" Zhuge Changqing touched his beard and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

The bald old man who had been dozing off opened his eyes, but he only glanced at them, and closed them with a bored face, as if he had seen them all by just one glance.

In the backyard of Guo's house, at the door of Guo Hongzhu's room, there are three door gods.

Guo Qingyi, Li Xiaoyong, Lu Banqiao, with these three people in charge, it is almost difficult for Da Luo Immortal to snatch this woman in the Guo family.

"How's it up ahead?" Li Xiaoyong asked, leaning lazily on a huge wooden pillar, although he asked, but his face was indifferent.

"It's a fight, but it's going to be resolved soon, and it won't get in the way of the wedding." Guo Qingyi didn't care.

Li Xiao nodded bravely.

"How's the red candle?" Guo Qingyi pointed to the door and said helplessly.

Li Xiaoyong didn't speak, but shook his head, having come to such a point, it is no longer determined by himself, nor is it determined by heaven, but every qiē has become a fixed number, Guo Hongzhu must marry.

"Brother, why does Sister Red Candle have to marry that dwarf winter melon." A girl didn't know when she was mixed in with the three, with two braids and a fiery red Tang suit, which was not ordinarily pleasing.

Guo Qingyi picked up the girl and said with a smile: "Qinghe, Sister Red Candle will get married when she grows up, and Qinghe will marry when she grows up." ”

The girl wrinkled her face, twisted Guo Qingyi's ears fiercely and said, "But Sister Red Candle is not happy at all." ”

Guo Qingyi sighed, nothing, rubbed Guo Qinghe's head, and suddenly saw three guys who shouldn't be here, and his brows furrowed tightly.