"What's the child's name? It's five years old, and this golden lock is a welcome gift. Jing Ruhua lovingly beckoned to Tong Tong, who had been looking at her behind Tong Kexin.

Tong Tong stepped forward obediently, and Jing Ruhua took out a delicate small gold lock from his handbag

Hung on his chest and touched his head, smiling gently.

Hypothetical snake committee, acting on the spot or something, who said that the old lady didn't understand, it's just that she didn't have to act before!

"Thank you, sister." Tong Tong was very fond of the picturesque scenery, so for the first time, without the approval of his parents, he accepted a gift from someone else.

The people sitting here are all human spirits, so naturally they have a different taste inside, a one-night stand? Having a child out of wedlock? Five-year-olds? Emma, don't have too much information.

There are also ordinary people, such as Tong Kexin's relatives and friends, whose faces are very embarrassed.

Your circle is really messy, and the entertainment reporters who mixed in and wanted to dig up some information recorded wildly, hiding under the emcee and complaining silently.

For a while, the scene was weird.

The master of ceremonies secretly said that it was not good, so he hurriedly went on stage and brought up the program that was prepared after the wedding banquet to ease the atmosphere.

"Today is the Qixi Festival, and it is the wedding day of the bride and groom, what do the parents of both sides say to their daughters?" The master of ceremonies was not bad, smiling and speaking in an eerie atmosphere.

In fact, the master of ceremonies' mental activities are like this: a million grass and mud horses are galloping~ next time I have to inquire and then preside, I can't look at the money anymore Wow

The atmosphere was slowly mobilized, and Xiao Moji and Tong Kexin were faceless by Xizi here, and it was not good to stay.

"Do you want to know about the love process of the bride and groom?"

"Yes."

"Of course."

"Tell me."

The guests didn't know what their psychology was, and they were very enthusiastic.

"Don't worry, the groom recorded a gift for our bride, please take a look." After the master of ceremonies finished speaking, he opened a huge light curtain of romantic flower rain.

"And it's broadcast simultaneously in major shopping malls." The master of ceremonies came to say.

After speaking, Xiao Mojian's confession to Tong Kexin appeared on the big screen, the love process of two people who have been made with animation.

"It's so bad."

"That girl is so happy."

At the same time, the girls on the streets of the major shopping malls looked at the picture and sighed.

Tong Kexin's eyes were slightly red, she didn't expect Xiao Moji to be like this to her.

"Kexin, I love you." Xiao Moji whispered in her ear.

"Inkmarks, I love you." Tong Kexin stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the face, and the guests burst into warm applause to bless the couple.

The end of the picture is the Q version of the two of them getting old together, leaning together and watching the sunset, warm and warm.

A line of pink words appeared on it: The most romantic thing is to grow old with you.

Love your husband, Xiao Moji.

"I'm so happy."

"I'm so jealous."

"Cinderella's story."

The audience sighed with bubbles in their eyes.

But, immediately afterward, the audience was in an uproar.

The reason is that a line of bright red characters appeared on the big screen that should have been played.

"Cinderella is just a one-night stand, the crystallization of love is an illegitimate child, revealing the truth of the love between the two, but a flesh-colored transaction, a scam, or an erosion."

At the beginning of the picture, Xiao Mochen hugged a woman, his face was mosaic, and he entered the presidential suite of the hotel, followed by Xiao Mochen eagerly tearing the woman's clothes, and then the harmonious picture.

That's not all, half an hour later, there was another woman in the room, it was Tong Kexin, and her face was on the high-definition screen.

The rhythm of the above three people shocked the audience, and the emcee hurriedly prepared to ask someone to turn it off, but the switch on the screen failed.

"It's going to smash." Xiao Mochen roared, rushed up, picked up the chair and smashed it on it, and the screen shattered, but the picture didn't stop.

Tong Kexin is already stupid.