Chapter 201: Crying Nose

Waiting for Shang Qian to come out of the lounge, Long Jingze was still sitting in the same position waiting for her, there was no toast like other people, his existence, in today's occasion, is like an anomaly.

There were already several women around him who were about to move, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Shang Qian naturally noticed these and was very satisfied with the man's performance.

Seeing Shang Qian coming back, Long Jingze naturally took her hand, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her on the lips, which was sweet and sweet.

"What are you eating behind my back outside?" He asked.

"What do you mean by stealing food on your back, it's a snack that Yuyu gave me."

Shang Qian's fingers poked at his handsome and untouched face, and no one else dared to touch it, and she was the only one who had such courage.

"Well, it tastes good."

"You tasted it?"

"Well, I'd like to try it."

"But no, you wait, I'll get it for you, there's a lot of jade."

Long Jingze pulled the person back into his arms again, kissed the woman's lips, and the tip of his tongue slid directly into Shang Qian's mouth, hooking the pastry residue inside.

He slurred his words and said, "I'll just eat this." ”

The hearts of the women around the two of them were broken, such a high-quality man, there are women, do they have no chance.

"Brother Jing, in public, pay attention!"

Shang shallow pushed him. Her mouth has just gone a little swollen, but don't swell it back.

"Okay." Long Jingze kissed her for a while and then let go of her, straightened her dress, and put Shang Qian in the position beside him.

The two chatted from time to time in the later time, quietly waiting for the official start of the wedding.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the images of various film and television dramas performed by Yao Yu opened, giving fans a wave of memories to kill.

Fans are in tears, some old fans have feelings, unconsciously, they have been with her for so many years, some people have noticed her since Yao Yu started to play a trick, as soon as she entered the customs, it was so many years.

Now, their goddess is married, and they send blessings that belong to their fans.

There was a master of ceremonies to preside over the wedding, and the atmosphere in the auditorium quickly became lively. Yao Yu was supported by two little flower girls and walked slowly from a distance.

Even if she is pregnant, she is full of aura, and she does not see the fatigue of a pregnant woman at all.

Feng Su took the microphone in the hands of the master of ceremonies, and his unique cold voice came into the ears of everyone on the scene.

"Yu'er, I collected these film and television dramas specifically for you, some of them were found before you became my girlfriend, and it took a lot of effort, and the dramas you acted in after becoming my girlfriend, I unconsciously remembered them. For the rest of my life, we will go together, and I will invest in and support each of your plays. ”

Feng Su is not good at talking about love, these were known as early as when Yao Yu was with him, he generally said less and did more. It is also embarrassing for him to be able to say such a large paragraph today.

Walking in front of the man, Yao Yu's eyes were already wet, and they were about to fall off, and they were gently wiped off by Feng Shu's slightly cool index finger.

In a voice that could be heard by two people, he said, "Fool, what are you crying about on such a good day?" ”

Is this still a deserted wind retrospective? Yao Yu was moved in her heart, she just wanted to cry, she couldn't help what to do.

Feng Su took the woman into his arms, "Okay, okay, it's all people with children, and they're still crying." ”

Yao Yu's voice buzzed in his arms, "Can't you cry if you have a child?" ”