< br >Chapter 1781 < br >Chen Yuanyuan froze in place alone. Just now she watched Gu Yuanjin stare at the direction in which Ye Ling disappeared. She also saw Gu Yuanjin smelling the veil worn by Ye Ling in her low eyes. She even saw Gu Yuanjin kick Ye Ling's veil into her trouser pocket and hide it. It's changed. In a manner. < br >Gu Yuejin is getting straighter and straighter to Ye Ling. White Dew . Bones, every way he looked at her was a man looking at a woman, as if he wanted to strip Ye Ling naked every minute. < br >. < br >Lu Hanting and Xiaxi walked the red carpet in everyone's blessing and came to the priest. < br >Reverend, "Bride, are you willing to marry the man around you? in the future, regardless of wealth, wealth, poverty, sickness, difficulties or setbacks, you will be by his side, without betrayal or abandonment?" < br >Xiaxi's clear pupil fell on Lu Hanting's handsome face and slowly raised her red lips. She said, "es,do." < br >"well, the bridegroom can kiss the bride." The priest announced. < br >finally reached this link, Lu Hanting once again lifted the veil of Xia Xiyi, then held her little face and kissed it. < br >Lu Hanting kissed for a long time, and the priest couldn't help hammering the hammer. "enough is enough, bridegroom. God says he's full of dog food." The guests below < br >poof < br >< br >burst out laughing again. < br >Xia Xiyi felt the sweat of Lu Han Tingzhang's nervous hands, and she smiled and fell into Lu Hanting's arms. < br >when the breeze blows my face, it is just right for happiness. < br >the next step is for the bride to lose her hand flower. Whoever grabs the bride's hand flower will be the next to get married. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >unmarried men and women began to stir, "come here, come and grab the bride's hand!" < br >Xia Xiyi stood on the stage. She winked anxiously at her best friend Ye Ling. That means-stand behind and grab it, and I'll throw it to you! < br >Ye Ling raises her eyebrows and doesn't move. That means-I don't want it. I'm a bachelor. < br >Xiaxi, ". < br >Xiaxi dared not put the water too obviously, so she carried her body behind her back, closed her eyes and threw the bouquet directly out. < br >ah! There was a scream behind < br >. < br >Ye Ling looked up and saw that the flower in her hand fell on a man. He was. Gu Yuejin. < br >Gu Yuejin stood there beautifully, copying her trouser pockets with both hands. She didn't intend to hold flowers in her hand, but she threw them in her hand and threw them directly into his arms. < br >-A short story of Lu Liu's Daily Story-< br >17-year-old Liu Lulu < br >Liu Yulu is 17 years old and ushered in her second year with Lu Sijue. < br >on her 17th birthday, Lord Lu took her to see a rain of flowers. < br >when they returned to the hotel, both of them were drenched. Lu Sijue looked at the 17-year-old Liu Liulu. Over the past two years, she had grown rapidly, her original childish facial features were becoming more and more beautiful, even her figure was changing, and the wet material stuck to her tight, concave and convex girl's figure was not charming. Confused, but with a green sense of taboo. < br >Lu Sijue quickly looked away and rubbed his hand into his trouser pocket. < br >then Liu Xilu ran over and hugged him around his waist. "it's so cold. Give me a hug." < br >< br/ >< br >

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