The groom relented, and the bridesmaids cheered.

If Song Lin didn't agree, they really wouldn't dare to make a mistake in front of him, I believe that no one here has not heard of the rumors about this master.

Han Qiong snapped her wrists, and her bones clicked, which didn't match the temperament of the pink skirt on her body, but she looked like a strange girl.

"Then let's have a simple appetizer and push-ups."

This is often played in the barracks, and it shouldn't be difficult for this group of tall boys.

Song Lin's eyebrows moved slightly, he didn't care, and asked lightly: "How many?" ”

Han Qiong clasped her arms with both hands, and her fingers clicked twice, as if she was considering, Fang Mei on the side couldn't wait: "Today is the day of marriage, choose a number full of love, 52o, the time limit is ten minutes." ”

Not letting them come to high-five push-ups is already merciful.

The members of the groomsmen looked at each other.

Song Lin's eyebrows twisted: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up." ”

Fu Yan sighed secretly, the best man is really not good, is it too late to regret it now?

Song Ye gave an order, and the twelve men fell on the ground, lined up, the scene was quite funny and funny, and it was also spectacular.

They do push-ups as fast as they can, with impartial bridesmaids counting them on the side.

There are 520 in total, and there are only 40 of them evenly distributed to each groomsmen, which is really not difficult.

It's an appetizer or an appetizer, and the big meal is put in the back.

Han Qiong stared at it with a smile, these men were still dignified a second ago, and they were all revealed in a few moments, and they were so tired that they were panting.

"Don't bring such a neatness."

There are groomsmen who can't stand it anymore and stick out their tongues regardless of the image.

If it is usual, forty push-ups are nothing, the key is that the dress is too formal today, and the hands and feet cannot be used, which restricts the movement.

Only Song Lin always stood in place, staring at the closed door.

The sisters were frightened by his focused eyes, and subconsciously moved half a step back, blocking the door panel, and Song Ye's wolf-like eyes gave them the illusion that he was going to rush in desperately.

The 10-minute timer ends.

Song Xiaowan smiled and raised his wrist: "It's time." ”

Several other bridesmaids reported the number: "Add together to 520, not bad." ”

The groomsmen, who were tired of being dogs, got up from the ground, and the older groomsmen couldn't get up from the ground......

The door was closed, and the bride was just across the door, Song Lin was anxious, and he couldn't wait.

They hadn't seen each other all night, and now he was going to be turned away.

"It's convenient." Song Lin took out a stack of big red envelopes from his arms: "Let me in." ”

Each red envelope is full of pockets, and at a glance, you can see that there is a lot of cash in it.

The lure of money?

Qin Xi picked off the crystal nails, and said carelessly: "How much he gives, I will double it for the sisters afterwards." Shut the door for me. ”

Han Qiong shouted: "Chief Qin is handsome! ”

Song Lin: "......"

"Follow the rules, everyone, money and bribery won't work."

Song Lin looked at it and accepted his fate.

A napkin was handed to the man, with a total of fourteen lip prints on it, in addition to the twelve bridesmaids, among them were Qin Wu and the makeup artist's sister.

"Master Song, the time has come to test true love, pick out the bride's lip prints from them. Roar, it's embarrassing if you can't pick it out. ”

The groomsmen who were too tired to slow down in the back came up to watch.

"Are you sure you didn't mean to make things difficult?"

The fourteen lip prints have the same lipred number, and the lip shape looks similar, but some of them are not fully printed, blurry, and unrecognizable.

Only gods and men can pick it out, right?

Everyone looked at Song Lin with deep sympathy in their eyes, their best man group couldn't help at this level, so they could only rely on himself.

While they were arguing and talking, Song Lin carefully looked at each lip print, drew Qin Wu's lip shape in his mind, and then compared it with the one on the paper.

"Master Song, this level also has to be timed, two minutes."