"If you don't come in, I'll close the door!" Huang Pulan's impatient voice came from the bedroom, but it sounded like some kind of hint in Xu Qing's ears, and he turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

When I entered the door, I found that Huang Pulan was already lying on her side in the big □□, this was originally a double bed, she was neatly dressed and lying against the wall, with a blanket thrown on the ground, Xu Qing understood now, it turned out to let him sleep on the ground, but it was better to sleep on the ground than to go outside for a night.

Xu Qing is not used to sleeping in clothes and pants, and besides, if this suit is wrinkled, won't she sell pickles when she goes to the wedding tomorrow? It's okay to be embarrassed, lock it up and throw it at home, and it's too much to throw your face to the Vatican thousands of miles away.

Whatever, if you should take it off, Xu Qing disarmed very slowly, and went to lie on the ground to talk to Zhou Gong's daughter, and after a while, he started snoring, and the □□ Huang Pulan moved his body, sighed in a low voice, and his face was inexplicably hot again.

This sleep was very sweet, Xu Qing had a very strange dream, in the dream he sat at a large dining table, with a large pot and small dishes in front of him, but there was only one kind of dish, pig's trotters, all kinds of pig's trotters, braised and steamed, marinated, and grilled...... All of them were pig's trotters, and he was still holding a fragrant sauce pig's trotters in his hand, opening his mouth wide and biting down, but as soon as his lips touched, the pig's trotters suddenly jumped up.

"Oops! What are you doing? An exclamation woke Xu Qing, who was holding a pig's trotter, from his dream, and he suddenly found that he was holding a black silk foot wearing high heels, which was actually Huang Pulan's foot, and there was an obvious saliva mark on the black stockings.

"Don't let go of my feet yet!" Huang Pulan was ashamed and angry, and kindly kicked this guy to get up to attend Wang Lao's wedding, but he didn't expect him to hold his feet and open his mouth to gnaw, what a bastard!

Xu Qing smiled and wiped the saliva mark on the stockings with the back of his hand, let go of this passable beautiful foot, turned his head and glanced at the mobile phone on the side, it was already eight o'clock, he was so shocked that he bounced up, he didn't care about a lump of morning □□ somewhere, he put on his clothes as quickly as possible, ran to wash up with a cigarette, and went out with Huang Pulan.

Luo Xiao has been waiting for a long time at the door of the hotel, and when he saw this pair, he probably guessed that the two must have gone through a gut-wrenching battle last night, but fortunately, there is still time to spare, and it will not delay the start of the wedding.

The car sped all the way, it only took half an hour to arrive at the door of St. Peter's Basilica, where there were already nine floats with big red happy characters, the front of the church was full of flower baskets of various sizes, the flowers were fragrant and spitting, and before they could smell a burst of flowers, the Jun family stood at the door with a smile on their faces, as if waiting for something.

Xu Qing straightened his clothes slightly, pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked over to the Jun family with a small red bag in his hand, the old man Jun wore a brand-new white robe today, and greeted him with a smile.

Xu Qing stepped forward with a smile and bowed his hand: "Hello old man, I'm going to say hello to you." The old man stepped forward to help him, and laughed loudly: "Haha! Well done! I was still mentioning you just now, come, let's wait for the newcomer to fall from the sky. ”

"From the sky?" Xu Qing's expression changed slightly, and he looked at this crane-haired and childish old man in surprise, and he really couldn't understand what medicine he was selling in his gourd.