The fat man shouted, "Deputy Team Luo, I said I would do it myself, this death is more painful!" ”

"Wouldn't it be cheaper for you to let you die like this?"

Seeing that the fat man was about to slip away, Luo Feifei must not let him run away, he carried the fat man's thick collar, and walked to the outside of the banquet hall, all the way, all the way to explain:

"The wedding is going on as usual, you can't go anywhere, and you can't die!"

Then, Luo Feifei, who had successfully blackened, paused, and warned the fat man,

"Moreover, you must also ensure that this wedding can be held, otherwise, I will cut off the fat on your body one by one, roast and eat it!"

"Deputy Team Luo, you bully a fat man like this, okay?"

The fat man wailed, the sky is unfair, does the fat man deserve to be looked down upon? Do you deserve to be threatened with a whole body of fat???

However, no one would pay attention to the fat man's heartfelt cry, and after being scared by Enron once, the people in Qianyan Mountain never dared to do anything against Enron.

She said that she was going to hold a wedding, and she would start preparing today, and the entire Qianyan Mountain, from top to bottom, would start preparing for the wedding.

Because it was ordered by An Ran personally, to hold a wedding for Mint, so the people in Qianyan Mountain naturally want to do a big thing, in the base, the streets and alleys began to hang red silk, people rushed to tell each other, looking particularly excited and happy.

Someone took the invitation and came to ask the groom and the fat man, whether to send an invitation to invite people from other bases, after all, it is a mint wedding.

The fat man cried with a sad face, sat on the bed, cross-legged, looking like an old monk was in a fixed place, and he looked at the invitation that Wang Sansi carefully handed over.

Before the fat man could speak, Luo Feifei, who was busy, came over, grabbed the invitation, took the pen, crossed out the name of the fat man on the invitation, and then handed it to Wang Sansi.

"Send it out, let people come to each base, give generous gifts, since Enron wants to do it, make this wedding lively, the world knows!"

"This ......"

Wang Sansi looked at the invitation that had been crossed out of the groom's official name, looked at Luo Feifei speechlessly, and said cautiously:

"How's that good?"

Without the groom's official post, just a bride with mint? How do you account to the world?

"There will be a groom at the wedding."

Luo Feifei smiled openly, he wants to hold this wedding, he will never be a child's play, he will do it as big as he wants, all the characters in the base who have heads and faces have to come over to him, including the battle training, and he has to come back from the riverside.

The wedding of Little Mint is a matter of An Ran's face, and the news that An Ran, who has not been out of Hundred Flowers City for many years, came out of Hundred Flowers City and arrived at Qianyan Mountain caused a sensation in all bases in the north and south.

The news began to spread at the speed of an explosion, and many people left their homes and began to hike to Qianyan Mountain on pilgrimage.

These pious people will make a pilgrimage to the outside of the Hundred Flowers City from their respective places of residence every year, and they are not pilgrimage to the Hundred Flowers City, but An Ran.

And Anran left Baihua City and went to Qianyan Mountain, and the destination of their pilgrimage was changed to Qianyan Mountain.

Those noble ladies who have nothing to do all day long, who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and after the end of the world, in a stable environment, the newly born generation after generation of people finally also appreciate a trace of God's wrath. 2k reading web