After talking to He Tongxun on the phone, Liu Quartz's suppressed and angry heart improved a lot.

He Tongxun may really have overseas work that cannot be absent, so he can't accompany himself.

It's all his own brothers, can he still lie to himself?

In particular, he casually threw a video copy to He Tongxun, and tried it to be true, the latter not only immediately sent a copywriting voice, but also took the initiative to ask: "The video is recorded in this tone of tone and frustration, brother, can you see it?" ”

Liu Quartz sent a thumbs-up emoji and replied: "Okay, crazy enough, this is the king of the north in my mind." ”

After ending the chat with He Tongxun, Liu Quartz called a few old buddies again.

Brothers from all walks of life support him mentally and crazily. Except for people who can't arrive, everything is given.

"In a word, Brother Liu, how big the waves you want to turn, my brother will prepare a boat for you."

"The bigger the wind and waves, the bigger the boat."

"Kill Old Demon Han. That old thing was angry with the people back then, and offended all people, don't think that now with a few stinky money, you can renew your relationship with a flower in the wall and have fucking dreams? ”

"Brother Liu, brothers are waiting for your good news!"

"Brother Liu, don't say more, on behalf of the Eight Gentlemen, thank you for your righteous action, this day, we have waited for twenty-nine years, and the powerful elders in my family are all dead!"

Liu Quartz Rumao drank blood, and his blood was surging.

The eyes are shining, and the tiger is vigorous.

Even if he didn't want to give Zhao Changying an explanation, just for the sake of those old buddies who were united, Liu Quartz would come to the wedding in person and kill him without leaving a piece of armor!

If there is no accident, he can save at least twenty videos of the declaration of war in his mobile phone.

There must be much more than blessing this video of the big guy of the second marriage.

……

Early the next morning, Xuebao received a WeChat message from Han Laomo, the content was roughly as follows: The younger brother will hold a second wedding ceremony on the weekend, please Mrs. Zhang must come to guide, if you are entangled in official business, please deal with it as soon as possible.

The second paragraph is even more concise: a marriage without the blessing of children will not last.

Xue Bao turned over and handed the phone to Brother Zhang, who had just woken up: "Brother Zhang, are you going?" ”

"Xue Bao goes, Brother Zhang goes." Zhang Ruoyu put on Han Jiangxue's beautiful face, gave a kiss, lifted the quilt and went to make breakfast.

Xue Bao curled up in the quilt, her delicate body was slightly hot, and her heart was beautiful.

"Give you a face, let's go, but you have to take care of your daughter-in-law, don't give me a face at every turn, even if I can stand it, Brother Zhang won't get used to her." Xue Bao replied to WeChat, kicked off the quilt and got up to wash.

Another good day.

Since she got married, Xuebao has lived a beautiful life every day.

She hopes to be able to do the same in the future.

On Saturday afternoon, Xue Bao changed into several beautiful princess dresses, striving to dominate the audience.

Brother Zhang is much simpler, with a white shirt and a black suit, and his main focus is on making hair.

"Brother Zhang, I heard that there are many big people in her house tonight, including the big guys in the wall, who have come to congratulate her." Han Jiangxue pouted. "This woman really has face."

Brother Zhang, who was doing his hair in the bathroom, smelled the sour smell from afar, brushed his hair, and said casually: "I understand, I will have the opportunity to make you a more decent one in the future." ”

The two have been married for more than half a year, the certificate has been received, the relationship has warmed up, and they have slept when they should have slept.

It's just that there's still a wedding missing.

Although Xue Bao held a big birthday for himself in Binhai at the beginning, it was like a wedding, but it was almost meaningful.

This has become a knot in Xuebao's heart.

Brother Zhang's heart is like a mirror, but he feels that the time is not ripe yet.

The first beauty of the dignified coastal snake and scorpion is married to a Beimang cook, how to write this invitation copy, and I can't get up.

Wait.

"Brother Zhang, what you said." Xue Bao poked her head into the bathroom and smiled. "I'm a little stupid, you said, I took it seriously."

Brother Zhang finally made his hairstyle, glanced at Xuebao and said, "Let's go quickly, how can my parents hold a wedding and be late for my daughter?" ”

Xue Bao tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's not reasonable not to be late, right?" ”

stepped on high heels and caught up with Brother Zhang like a heel bug.

Drove to Zhao Changying's single-family villa, full of official cars parked outside the door, all of which were low-key and not expensive, at least the market price was not top-notch.

This made Brother Zhang, who drove millions of customized luxury cars, a little weak-hearted, afraid that the powerful leaders in the villa would slander him for corruption and bribery.

Brother Zhang, who has been Zhang Xiangbei for ten years, has a strong stress response in this regard.

As soon as they got out of the car, the two of them met the groom.

Han Lao Mo was wearing an orthodox, not trendy suit at all, with a festive little red flower pinned to his chest, and his grandmother's gray hair was also dyed back to the original color, still a little grandma gray, but it was not foreign, and it would look old.

Han Jiangxue, who hadn't seen Han Laomo's side for a long time, her red lips smacked slightly, and her heart was a little choked.

If she didn't see Han Laomo's real white hair, she almost forgot that her boss, who was involved in all fashion, was really old.

He didn't delay for a second, and took care of himself for half his life.

"Dad."

Han Jiangxue let go of Brother Zhang's arm, stretched out her arms, and hugged Han Lao Mo: "The second marriage should also be happy." ”