He Su and Deng Chen hurriedly fled the scene of the crime.

Yan Cheng sneered and looked at the three people who were looking at him with an unkind face, his face full of innocence.

Tan Jun looked at the tape stuck to his leg, suddenly smiled, and then looked at Yan Cheng, his subordinates were ruthless and fierce, accompanied by Yan Cheng's wail, he looked at the high heels in his hand and the leg hair that was stained on the tape, and took a step back proudly.

"Alright, I'll leave the rest to you."

Yan Cheng waved his hand in horror: "Hey, don't, tap... Ahhhh ”

A muffled laugh came from the room.

The two high heels were safely placed in Gu Mo's hands, and Yan Cheng hid in the corner alone and cried silently.

After Gu Mo put on Xia Nuan's shoes, he easily hugged her and walked downstairs.

Yan Cheng looked at it and fell into deep regret: "So why did I hurt people by 1,000 and 800 by myself?" ”

He Su squinted at him: "This is going to ask yourself, who let you wrap yourself around your legs?" ”

She looked down at Yan Cheng's legs that lifted her skirt to her knees, and couldn't help laughing: "They are still measured, if it were me, I would use duct tape to glue off the other leg hair on your legs." ”

Yan Cheng suddenly put down his skirt and took a few steps back with a frightened face.

He Su laughed and went downstairs with him.

Gu Mo's customized skirt is a set of palace-style white wedding dresses, with a waist design on the upper body, layers on the lower skirt, light yarn is elegant, the long skirt mops the floor like petals, and a large number of diamonds and pearls are all hand-sewn, like stars in the sun, shining brightly.

As soon as she changed into her wedding dress and came out, He Su and the others let out a burst of exclamations, and walked up with amazement in their eyes and looked at them carefully: "This is also too good-looking." ”

Deng Chen nodded, he glanced at the bridesmaid dresses on himself and Yan Cheng, and sighed twice: "No wonder your Brother Yancheng can't suppress you." ”

Who can hold this down?

Yan Cheng raised his head arrogantly: "I barely think you look good." ”

"I want you to think." Xia Nuan glanced at him, stood and let the makeup teacher touch up her makeup, her delicate face was not like a real person: "Didn't you still wail before?" Will this be over? ”

Yan Cheng's old face turned red and touched his hair: "If you don't mention this, we are still good friends." ”

Chen Zhong knocked on the door outside: "Nuan, are you okay, the ceremony is about to officially begin." ”

"Alright, alright."

Xia Nuan responded, and after He Su put on her veil, Xinxin walked out of the room, and under the amazing eyes of the staff who came and went along the road, he slowly walked to Xia's father's side on the grass and grabbed his arm.

Gu Mo was standing not far from her, and her mother and brother in the first row all turned their heads and looked at her with slightly red eyes.

All around were dressed up flowers, and the scent of flowers came from her, which made her a little sour at the tip of her nose.

Xia Nuan seemed to feel the nervous deep breath of Father Xia beside her, and she subconsciously looked at it and saw that there was some water in his eyes.

"Daddy..."

She was stunned, an indescribable astringency surged up the tip of her nose, and her other hand gently patted the back of Father Xia's hand, choking and comforting him: "It's not like I won't go back after getting married, don't be so sad." ”

Father Xia wiped his eyes and said with a smile, "Dad knows." ”