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She didn't want to go for the bouquet, she just wanted to pull Qing Yishen back.

Because he was so conspicuous standing in the crowd!

What should she do if the person who accompanied her felt a little embarrassed inexplicably?

How could there be a tall, swift major general, standing in a bunch of teenagers and girls, waiting to grab a bouquet of flowers?

As he walked into the crowd, Yuan Feishallow raised his eyes to look at the bride.

I saw Gu Jiumu send the son in his hand to Jing Xing's arms, then turned around with a bouquet of flowers in both hands and threw it back.

Jing Xing's son and daughter stood next to Gu Jiumu, watching her movements with a smile in his eyebrows.

At the same time, he watched with great interest as the bouquet was thrown into a crowd of people waiting to be scrambled.

More people spend less.

Many hands stretched out to catch the bouquet, and some people even jumped up and made a mistake, knocking the bouquet into the other direction.

Rong Ke was particularly excited when he saw this, and he hurriedly raised his hand to wait to pick it up, but he didn't expect that someone in the middle of the middle stretched out his long arm and directly intercepted the bouquet.

Everyone's eyes followed the bouquet and looked over, and they saw Qing Yishen holding the bouquet in one hand, ignoring everyone's resentful eyes, and sending the bouquet to the little girl behind him with a smile: "Shallow, the next person to throw the bouquet is you." ”

Yuan Feiqian subconsciously glanced at the bouquet in his arms, and then at the people around him, his little face turned red.

Before she could say anything, she heard the bride in a wedding dress say, "Congratulations, Miss Mo!" Looks like the next one will be able to drink your wine. ”

Yuan Feiqian wanted to refute, but he heard Qing Yishen on the side suddenly hug her shoulders, and laughed loudly: "Cheng bride Jiyan, welcome to drink our wedding wine when the time comes!" ”

At this moment, Yuan Feiqian felt that he regretted coming to this wedding with him.

She wanted to throw away the bouquet in her hand, but a low and sultry voice sounded in her ears: "Shallow, I took the bouquet at someone's wedding, and I want to take it home, otherwise it will be sad." So many people are eyeing this bouquet, I broke through all obstacles to get the bouquet, you can't just throw it away, we have to take it back. ”

So he coaxed and deceived and took the man away with the bouquet.

Qing Yishen felt that his coming to participate in the wedding of Jinjing Punishment this time was an extremely wise decision!

The smile on the face of the man who grabbed the bouquet never broke, while the person who didn't grab the bouquet was extremely envious and jealous of the small bouquet.

Especially the few people who were eager to grab it, they all cast resentful glances at Qing Yishen.

The grudge was like a knife, swishing towards Qing Yi and shooting deep.

Fortunately, Qing Yishen is used to this kind of scene of bullets and bullets, and he doesn't feel bad about it at all.

On the contrary, she happily took Yuan Feiqian to the subsidized table to find what she liked to eat, wanting to feed people to their heart's content, and then take them home early.

While eating, he didn't forget to ask how the original non-shallow taste was? Like it or not?

Seeing that Yuan Feiqian also seemed to think it was good, Qing Sanye concluded: "Then let's also use the things of Huaxia Shijia when we get married." ”

Yuan Fei glanced at him: "Third master, our next step is to get engaged." ”

"I want to get married." Qing Yishen's eyes were full of expectation: "Shallow, let's get married directly!" ”

Yuan Feiqian looked at him: "Third master, our engagement invitations have been sent." ”