Su Qingyao first breathed a sigh of relief, but then shouted unhappily.

"What do you mean to be like a fly? Did you say that about me? ”

Qingluo asked, "Then what should I say about you?" ”

Su Qingyao rolled her eyes and cleared her throat, "I should be, young and invincible, full of vitality, beautiful and white-skinned!" ”

Saying that, she was embarrassed to see Luo and them clearly, her eyelashes kept trembling, and her face, which already had delicate makeup, looked ruddy and complexion, even redder.

Qingluo and Yang Wenxue looked at each other, one laughed, and then both of them held their chests and laughed.

Chen Miaomiao, who was on the side, looked at the three of them who were so happy and teasing each other, and was envious.

In the past, her brother had not been called Boss Chen, Brother Chen wherever he went.

When she was still poor, she had to be busy every day, and in her free time, she had to earn a few copper plates.

At that time, there were also a few playmates laughing like this, but they were not as harmonious and casual as Qingluo, but the relationship was also good.

But when I moved to my current home, I had a companion to sit at first, but then I gradually came less.

Some of them are still in contact, and they are also paying attention to the outer yard openly and secretly.

Some came to her in the name of looking for her, but they didn't go in the courtyard directly, and she hurriedly rushed out when she got the news, but she was also ignored.

I don't come and go anymore.

Now that there is a maid who is about the same age as her and a mother-in-law who is about the same age as her mother, the family is lively, and she was still happy before.

But now I see Qingluo's casual intimacy.

When she thought about being at home, she was being flattered by those people, whether obvious or clumsy, and now it was boring to think about.

"What are the girls laughing about? Stop! The bridegroom's and those men are coming, and the bride is getting dressed, and don't mess up, but drink the wine. ”

The door of the house was pushed open from the outside, and Chen's mother, dressed in red clothes and wearing a mahogany hairpin, walked with a smile on her face.

She was followed by a woman in a coarse hakama with an apron around her waist.

She also smiled, that is, with a flattering face, and held a wooden tray with white porcelain wine jugs and two small glasses in both hands, and put them on the small table in the inner room.

Qingluo and Yang Wenxue tidied up Su Qingyao's hair bun one by straightening her crooked hair ornaments, and the other sorted out her clothes.

Seeing that the layers of wedding robes were slightly messy underneath, Yang Wenxue squatted on the feet under the big kang, straightened it for her, and then covered a pair of red embroidered shoes with a skirt.

Su Qingyao retracted her feet a little restrainedly, and looked at Yang Wenxue, who was still squatting on the ground to hem her clothes.

She said embarrassedly: "It's already very neat, just tidy up a little, Sister Wen Xue doesn't need to be so careful and meticulous." ”

"Let's get up."

Seeing that Su Qingyao was very uncomfortable with herself, Yang Wenxue responded, pressed her hand on her knee, Qingluo pulled her, got up and walked to Qingluo's side.

The two of them stood inside, looked at Chen Miaomiao, who was standing on the side and looking at them with envy on his face, Qingluo beckoned:

"Miss Chen, come over with us, make some open space, and it is estimated that a swarm of people will come in later."

Chen Miaomiao nodded hurriedly, and stepped over with great strides, and the three women lined up.

The young woman inside has a beautiful and elegant appearance, a delicate posture, and a girl in the middle with a bright smile, a bright and delicate face, and a generous face.

The woman on the outside is tall, her eyebrows are full of joy, her appearance is delicate and lovely, and she often has a crisp laugh overflowing from her mouth.

The last is the bride who sits on the kang with her eyebrows down, shy and expectant, and full of bright light.

The groom took the lead, followed by a group of people jumping up and down and constantly coaxing, mostly men.

As soon as I came in, I was dazzled by this beauty that seemed to overflow, and all of them had red eyes and thick necks, and they all had the illusion of being a groom.

At this time, Chen's mother shouted happily: "The groom is coming over and serving wine, it's time to drink Hehuan wine with the bride."

In the future, the little couple will be harmonious and beautiful, round and satisfied, and they will hug a big fat son as soon as possible! ”

The groom's eyes were glued to the bride, and he couldn't react when he heard that for a while.

The man behind him pushed it with one hand.

However, although the groom is not defensive at all, his strong body does not mean that he can be pushed and stumbled.

Fortunately, there were many people behind him, and when the man reached out to push again, the groom had several more hands behind him, and they worked together.

Dali was finally pushed to the ground.

When Su Qingyao saw it, she was about to stand up with her legs, and the skirts that were neatly placed on her knees fell down together, swaying slightly, and the red dress was charming.

The shiny red lips opened slightly, and a nervous whisper overflowed, and the silver steps on the black hair shook slightly, making a jingling sound.

For a while, the commotion became louder and louder.

At this time, he vigorously held the wine jug and glass, walked over with a red face, and sat down nervously under the gaze of a pair of bright eyes.

Then he handed a wine glass to Su Qingyao with trembling hands.

Su Qingyao's face was vertical, she pinched the small cup in both hands, and poured out a little fragrant wine, and after a while, the two cups were filled.

At this time, Qingluo stepped forward and took the powerful wine jug.

This action is like a weak willow supporting the wind.

She didn't move, she just stood in the corner, like a lightly colored, freehand ink painting that was as eye-catching.

Not to mention that this movement is like the immortal in the painting flying down in the ink painting, and everyone's attention is attracted.

Gu Jingzhi's dark eyes were cold, he took a step forward, and his tall body stood in front, and suddenly there was a sound of pouring behind him.

He turned, his eyes shooting straight at him like an ice pick, and the mouth of the person who shouted the most was wide open, and he held his throat with one hand, and he couldn't make a sound, and the others were silent.

Qingluo put down the wine jug, stared at Gu Jingzhi at his gaze, and subconsciously pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were bright and bright, and he was handsome and clear.

This smile, even with Gu Jingzhi's shock, everyone's eyes still glanced away uncontrollably.

Gu Jingzhi looked at Qingluo, who was smiling like a flower, his eyebrows and eyes did not move, his eyes were gentle, but there were bursts of cold chill around him.

The people around couldn't help but shake up, their legs softened, their scalps were numb, and their eyes were not under their control, like ice and fire.

Yang Wenxue took everything in her eyes, took a step forward, pulled Qingluo over, half-blocked her body with herself, and said in a low voice:

"You can keep a low profile, your house can be vinegared!"

Qingluo turned sideways, and his ruddy and shiny cheeks were half-attached to Yang Wenxue.

"That's thanks to Wen Xue's blocking, Miss Yang's whole body is extravagant, and the little woman's little jasper can't be worth it."

Saying that, she looked at the group of people, isn't it, she is beautiful, but Wen Xue is not bad, what a bright and splendid beauty.

Qing Luo's eyes glanced at the back of the crowd and saw a cyan figure.

Gentle and elegant, a handsome young man carved like white jade, but why is his eyes a little gloomy, but it's really ......

Qingluo quietly reached behind Yang Wenxue with one hand and slowly pushed her towards him.

Yang Wenxue thought that Qingluo asked her to help her block her figure a little more, and teased in her heart: She is still a fear of her husband.

On the other hand, he blocked Qingluo's whole person behind him.

When Shen Yu saw this scene, his face sank, how could he still show Ya Sven, stretched out his hand to rudely push away the crowd, and strode forward.

Seeing Gu Jingzhi, the only one standing in front of him, he suddenly reacted as soon as he raised his hand and was about to squeeze over.

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