Fortunately, he didn't notice himself, he just fell on Shen Chuming, Su Yu took this opportunity to sneak away from behind to a crowded place, sit down and bow her head to drink tea.

He Ling'er just stepped on it, and she didn't want to come, if she hadn't been driven over by her parents, she wouldn't have wanted to see this pretentious Feng Chunlan get married at all.

It must be a great show-off again!

"Hello, why did you sit here? It's so remote, it's hard for me to find it for a while! ”

He Ling'er poured a cup of tea, just enough to block Su Yu's body, "You're here, where is the third master?" He's not with you, huh? ”

Recently, Su Yu has been with Shen Chuming, and she is not good at making light bulbs.

I can only help Su Yu pick all kinds of wild tea to taste.

Su Yu supported her chin, and He Ling'er looked over and saw a person standing in front of Shen Chuming, but she didn't see a face.

However, the height is about the same as that of the third master, and the momentum of the whole body also has a sense of parity.

"Shen San, don't do anything serious, come to press the field, and make progress!" Su Qiyun's deep boat-like tear moles at the end of his eyes lined his face, making his face even colder.

His lips are as light as rose, and his smile does not make people feel bright, but a little extravagant!

Although he had changed into his usual clothes, a light and short black shirt, with a sleeve rolled up, his demeanor attracted the attention of many women.

When did their village have a man who could match Shen Sanye?

Shen Chuming's eyebrow bones are clear, different from the tear mole at the end of Su Qiyun's eyes, there is a very shallow mole at the tail of the bone, and when he smiles shallowly, there is a little bit of demon cold that is different from him, a little clean evil, and a touch of imperceptible anger is hidden.

"Su Shao is really as people say, dog skin plaster." He put one hand in his pocket, and his eyes seemed cold, but in fact, he was secretly secret.

"Passing the prize."

Su Qiyun is the most powerful person in Sijiu City, he likes to fight with the strong the most, and he will not give up if he does not defeat people.

What's more, they also got married.

He has always been thick-skinned, and he doesn't care what others say.

took out a box of red-packaged cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, handed it to Shen Chuming, and raised the tail of his eyes lightly, "Come on?" ”

Without waiting for Shen Chuming to speak, he sighed again, pulled it back and put it in his mouth, "I forgot that our third son is not close to women, and he never smokes." ”

He took out his lighter, picked it with his index finger, spun it, lit it, took a puff, and spit out the cold smoke.

Shen Chuming ignored him, he didn't care, and after looking at the people brought by Shen Chuming, Su Qiyun moved his brows, and he didn't know anyone.

"Where did you get your gun?"

Su Qiyun held the cigarette between his two fingers, the mole at the end of his eyes was bewitching and beautiful, he paused when he heard the words, a trace of danger flashed in his eyes, and he quickly suppressed it, and smiled, "How do you know?" ”

Knowing that he had a gun, there could be no one, except last night......

"You do." Shen Chuming raised his eyelids and glanced at him with a smile, no one could understand the emotions inside.

Su Qiyun's brows relaxed, this guy was testing him, and raised his lips: "Your suspicious temperament has not changed, how can Lao Tzu have a gun in his hand." ”

Shen Chuming was noncommittal, only hooked his lips and didn't ask again.

"Young master, Feng Chunlan found it, right there." Su Qiyun's people came to report.

They came here today because they got the news that the Feng family and the Zhou family were married.

With the gesture of his subordinates' eyes, Su Qiyun looked over there.