After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 819 Han Qingrang in the Big Red Wedding Dress

Han Qingrang, who had never worn red before, was wearing a red gown and mandarin gown wedding dress today, which complemented that stunning face and made her look even more magnificent.

Especially for today's big wedding, with a well-groomed hairstyle and no need for any modification on the face, just looking at it like this, I feel unable to move my eyes away, the experience is amazing.

He holds a bouquet of lily-of-the-valley flowers in his hand, which he specially selected, which symbolizes happiness.

This long gown and mandarin jacket wedding dress was paired with Zhiyun's Xiuhe dress, with a phoenix pattern and a dragon pattern.

When they got upstairs smoothly, they were blocked outside the door.

Han Qing filled his face with a smile like Mu Chunqiu, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Teng Qianqian blocked the door: "What are you doing here?"

Qingji's voice came from outside the door: "Marry a wife."

The words "marry a wife" are so familiar, if someone else heard Han Qingrang say these three words, they might blink their eyes.

And inside the door, Zhiyun was sitting on the bed, with a slight smile on his lips, showing the shyness of his daughter.

He picked up the round fan to cover his shy face.

Teng Qianqian at the door asked again: "Marrying a wife? Then what's your wife's name?"

"Weaving clouds."

Someone outside answered.

Teng Qianqian patted the door: "Then let's give the red envelope first, the opening red envelope, I will try to keep it as simple as possible, and give it to you once."

Because of the Patriarch's big wedding today, Teng Qianqian is not polite at all, she knows that the Patriarch will not be angry.

Han Qing asked Wen Yan to look sideways at the Yan Pheasant beside him.

Yan Zhi instantly understood, "It's time for me to play, here I come."

After finishing speaking, he took out a big red envelope from his pocket, "The red envelope is here, open the door."

Teng Xixi said loudly, "Come in through the crack of the door."

Yan Pheasant lay on the ground and stuffed the red envelope through the gap under the door.

Everyone inside the door had smiles on their faces, watching Teng Qianqian make moves to block the way.

After receiving the red envelope, Teng Qianqian turned her head and motioned to Zhi's mother: "Auntie, you can put a red hijab on Zhiyun."

Mother Zhi understood, and took the red hijab over Zhiyun's head.

The red hijab fell, and everyone's eyes were on this scene.

The tassels at the corners of the red hijab swayed slightly with this movement, and then slowly returned to their positions and calmed down.

Yanzhi stuffed a lot of red envelopes at once, and Teng Xiqian couldn't hold it, so she stuffed it directly into Ji Chen's arms, and Yanzhi continued to stuff it, lying on the ground like a turtle, and kept stuffing red envelopes into it.

He even asked, "Is it ready? Is it enough? I have plenty of red envelopes. Isn't the red envelope enough for opening the door?!"

A lot of red envelopes were stuffed, and Ji Chen couldn't hold them any longer. Zhi Fei came over to get the red envelopes, Qi Ren also came over to help, everyone was extremely busy.

Yan Pheasant prepared a lot of red envelopes, especially when he heard that Teng Qianqian was a bridesmaid, he prepared a lot of red envelopes, but he knew that the little girl Teng Qianqian was very attractive, so he must be embarrassed.

Fortunately, he had foresight.

Teng Qianqian smiled like a little rich woman at the moment, and weighed the red envelope in front of her: "Patriarch, now please say 'I love you' to Miss Zhiyun in multiple languages."

Yan Zhi looked up at Han Qingrang: "I can't do this, I can only speak five languages ​​at most, it's up to you."

Han Qing asked Leng Youyou to look at the Yan Pheasant, his eyes seemed to say: Do I need you?
Yan Pheasant covered his face: "I was wrong, don't worry, I promise you to go in early."

Han Qing asked this to withdraw Leng Youyou's gaze.

Most of you present know Han Qingrang's ability, and speaking several languages ​​is nothing.

(End of this chapter)