Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

Boss Long's smile is really... too scary!

Even the master of ceremonies couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly stopped him: "Oh, enough is enough, just smile, ten years young, Mr. Chief, if you laugh again, you will have the bride holding the baby for the wedding ceremony!"

"Hahahaha!"

The master of ceremonies' humor was hilarious, making the people below roar with laughter again.

Long Qingtian also felt that it was embarrassing to be forced to laugh, and with a glance, the group of people below immediately shut their mouths.

But Nima, Chief Long is really funny today.

Ever since, all of them blushed and had thick necks, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. The master of ceremonies looked terrified, Emma, ​​don't let some people faint from holding back their laughter today!

Looking at the appearance of his subordinates, Long Qingtian finally couldn't help but said, "Laugh if you want to."

"Yes!"

The people below stood up straight one by one habitually, shouting yes, such a solemn scene made the emcee burst into tears, Nima, is this the wedding scene or the people's congress scene?

After shouting... Those soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, and feel stupid, so...

"Hahahaha!"

Another burst of laughter came out!

The laughter was so loud that it almost knocked off the roof of the entire hotel venue.

This wedding, the atmosphere is finally here!

Jiang Anya gritted her teeth and watched the joy and anger at the scene, and clenched her fists tightly.

The master of ceremonies raised his hand, and managed to make the big bosses in the army stop laughing, wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on their foreheads, and said again: "Now, let's invite our beautiful bride, Miss Mo Jiu!"

Following the master of ceremonies' words, Mo Jiu, who was wearing a wedding dress and turban, was supported by Luo Luo and Zhang Lulu, and walked out of the bridal lounge. Then, Mo Jiu stretched out his hand and held Les's hand who had been waiting outside the lounge.

Every bride is personally sent to the groom by their father, which is almost a commonly known Western-style wedding agreement.

Les smiled, but tears glistened in his phoenix eyes.

Mo Jiu smiled sweetly.

Rice praised in a low voice, "Well, in fact, a Western-style wedding is also good."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Mo Jiu would almost have rolled his eyes. Last night, who was so awkwardly particular about this and that, today's Rice is like a different person, so easy to talk to!

And behind Mo Jiu, Mo Xiaobao and Mo Xiaobei, two exquisite milk dolls, were dressed up in bright colors, dragging Mo Jiu's long wedding dress, following behind Mo Jiu.

At this moment, Mo Jiu felt that he was really the happiest bride in the world!

Who can be married off by the closest relatives in his life?

Behind them are sons and daughters, and beside them is father. They all gave the most beautiful self to the man who loves him to the bone. Mo Jiu smiled unconsciously, and his mouth split open.

"Daughter, be reserved! Your teeth will fall out when you smile again!" Les rolled his eyes and reminded in a low voice.

Mo Jiu laughed even harder.

Mo Xiaobao and Mo Xiaobei who were behind couldn't help lowering their heads, woohoo, she is not our mother, who has ever seen a bride who hates marriage so much!

Seeing Mo Jiu's family pass through the Flower Gate and step onto the red carpet, and Long Qingtian has already stepped down from the high platform to welcome his beautiful bride, the two are about to meet together, Jiang Anya is getting more and more confused. Be patient.

Long Qingtian's eyes were affectionate, he stared at Mo Jiu's delicate face tenderly and reservedly, without blinking his eyes.