Chapter 177: Are They Really Just Doing Things?

Tilt your head, "It's better to be late once in a while than those who are often late~"

"I haven't seen anyone late for anyone else's wedding!"

was caught off guard and was counterattacked, and Du Zimei was caught off guard.

She was stunned for three or four seconds before her eyes got out of her sluggish state, little ant, when did the little ant rush like this?!

Launched a confrontation against her twice in a row!

Put down the arms that are embraced, and her eyes are tight, well, you dare to rush her like this~!

took a step forward, and because he stepped on it too hard, his foot hurt and it was not good, and his high heels were crooked-

Shi Tianzhang hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Zimei, be careful~."

Du Zimei glared at him, pushed him away, and continued to stride forward.

Walk to the side, raise your head, and put on a dancing posture.

Shi Tianzhang hurriedly took her hand, and the two stepped onto the dance floor with a very provocative attitude.

She's going to dance, and she's going to dance a very difficult trick dance~! That skill, it must be Enron's no~!

Du Zimei unfolded her best efforts~

It was originally a gorgeous and luxurious ruby wedding dress, but compared with Enron's aquamarine diamond wedding dress, it suddenly looked red and vulgar, and it became a roadside goods.

The guests began to whisper, something, obviously not a bride, but wearing a wedding dress.

Gallo looked at Du Zimei, who was in a burning state, and suddenly felt that she was so funny.

Dancing unhurriedly with An Ran, he shook his head slightly, "It's a pity, it's a pity~"

"What's the pity?" An Ran was puzzled.

Gallo's clear eyes showed a little helplessness, "It's a pity, someone is going to be unlucky again." The sharp eyes of the elegant and charming glanced to the opposite side—

An Ran followed his gaze and looked-

Du Zimei and Shi Tianzhang were dancing in full swing, and the large and difficult movements attracted many guests to watch.

"Good~!" Some guests even forgot about her delusional attempt to dominate the crowd for a while and cheered.

An Ran withdrew his eyes and bit his lip slightly, hateful, such a woman is praised by others.

She really doesn't like to see those with vicious intentions proud.

But he said that...... alluding to the unlucky self who was deliberately stealing the limelight by Du Zimei?

was embarrassed and angry, only to hear a stabbing sound—

Ouch~!

Du Zimei, who was pressing her legs down, just stared at An Ran and smiled so badly, when she was about to press to the bottom, she pulled the injury, twisted her heel and made a big split directly, and the hem of the slightly tightened gauze skirt was torn.

"Wonderful~!" A guest who was clapping his hands stopped his movements, and was seeing the highlights, but he really didn't expect this sudden situation.

"Ouch 'ouch yo yo~" Du Zimei waved her hands wildly, almost not calling her mother directly.

Shi Tianzhang squatted down and picked her up, "Zimei, as I said, your feet are not good, and you are not suitable for wearing high heels~"

"You care~!" Du Zimei glared at him, he immediately silenced her, and ran out with her in his arms.

An Ran looked at the backs of the two, the smile with a slight sense of relief in his eyes gradually faded into a faint melancholy and sadness, raised his hand, and covered his chest......

Gallo looked at her, frowning slightly, "What, my heart hurts again?" ”

An Ran glanced at him, put down the hand covering his chest, but was a little embarrassed by what he said.

Gallo looked at her silently, and there was a pool of melancholy in his raised eyes, in fact, when he said this, his heart was also a little painful.

An Ran took a few steps forward, and Gallo followed half a meter away, neither far nor too close.

The streetlights stretched the shadows of the two men very long.

At the gate of the entertainment city, she held the gate under the bright golden light, looking at the eyes of the two, full of confusion......

Are they really just making a show?