Shen Bi lowered his head in annoyance, eager to slap himself twice.

Ni Lingge glanced at him: "Don't forget, you have already agreed to the Shen family's affairs." ”

Shen Bi's body stiffened.

Don't mention this stubble, okay!

Looking at Ni Lingge's appearance, it is obvious that the words are not good.

Shen Bi was helpless, so he still took the last batch of relatives to go.

Qing Rong didn't know how to comfort Ye Zi, and kept scolding the groom for being a scumbag.

However, when she saw Ni Lingge's car coming with the pick-up team, she was stunned.

What's the situation?

Didn't he say he couldn't come before?

Before Qing Rong could figure out this question, the pick-up car had already taken them in the direction of the hotel.

An idea suddenly popped into Qing Rong's heart.

Shen Bi seems to be getting married today!

Today......

Looking at the quiet leaves next to her, Qing Rong's heartbeat suddenly increased!

If so, great!

Does she want to tell Ye Zi now?

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Ni Lingge.

It didn't take long for her to get a reply.

Sure enough, just as she thought!

When the car drove to the front of the hotel, the deafening sound of firecrackers was heard in the distance.

When everything was quiet, the groom stepped out of the other car and came to their car, where the photographer with the video camera was already pointed at the groom, waiting for him to open the door.

Ye Zi sat in the car, his hands already clenched.

When the car door opened, she had nothing to do with Shen Bi at all, and she had to learn to let go.

Although I am reluctant, I still have to grow.

That happy time for her, just bury it in her memory!

Shen Bi in front of the car door is tall and handsome, wearing a straight suit, and his temperament is even more prominent.

It's just that I don't know if it's the photographer's delusion, how does he feel that the groom doesn't seem to be so happy?

It was as if he was forced to attend a wedding.

Everything is decent, but there is no joy at all to marry a beloved.

Shen Bi took a deep breath and reached out to open the car door.

At this moment, he was just the young master of the Shen family.

It's no longer Shen Bi of the leaves.

The door opened, and the first thing I saw was Qingrong!

Qing Rong saw that it was Shen Bi who opened the door, smiled, and said, "If you don't give red envelopes, I won't let the bride get out of the car!" ”

The pleasant sound sounded like thunder in my ears.

The fried Shen Bi was stunned at that time.

Qingrong in the car!

How could Qingrong be in the car?

The bride?

Shen Bi felt that the blood in his body was about to coagulate, and he turned his head to look at Ni Lingge who came with him, and saw him smiling with bad intentions.

If Ni Lingge knew that his smile was ill-intentioned in Shen Bi's eyes, he would definitely let him know what the real ill-intentioned was.

The bride in the car lowered her head slightly, and half of her face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

But how could Shen Bi look at the wrong person!

That's his leaf!

He dreamed of marrying the leaf back home!

At this moment, he looked like a fool, with an originally cold face with disbelief and ecstasy.

The photographer was a little confused.

This groom official is from Sichuan Opera, right?

The speed of changing your face is quite fast.

With a reluctant face just now, this will almost jump in place a few laps.

How beautiful is this bride, so that the groom falls in love at once?

Someone was heckling nearby.

"Hurry up and give the red envelope!"

"Hurry up, let the bride come out!"

Hearing the voice, Shen Bi's thoughts seemed to have just returned.

He hurriedly took out the red envelope that he didn't know who had prepared for him, and gave it to Qing Rong.

The impatience made many people next to him laugh.

。 m.