Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

613 The Finale 43
She didn't want to hold flowers, she just wanted to draw Qing Yishen back.

Because he is really too conspicuous in the crowd!

What should I do if the person who accompanied her felt a little ashamed for no reason?
How can there be a tall and swift major general standing among a bunch of young girls waiting to grab the bouquet?

While walking into the crowd, Yuan Feiqian raised his eyes to look at the bride.

I saw Gu Jiumu put the son in his hand into Jing Xing's arms, then turned around with the bouquet in both hands, and threw it back.

Jing Xing stood next to Gu Jiumu with his son in one hand and his daughter in the other, watching her movements with a smile on his face.

At the same time, he also watched with great interest as the bouquet was thrown to a group of people waiting to fight for it.

More people spend less.

Many hands stretched out to catch the bouquet, and someone even jumped up and made a mistake, knocking the bouquet into another direction.

Rong Ke was especially excited when he saw this, he hurriedly raised his hands and waited to receive it, but he didn't expect that someone stretched out his long arm and directly blocked the bouquet in the middle.

Everyone followed the bouquet of flowers in unison, and saw Qing Yishen holding the bouquet in one hand, ignoring the resentful eyes of everyone, and with a smile, transferred the bouquet to the arms of the little girl behind him: "Qian Qian, you will be the next one to throw the bouquet."

Yuan Feiqian subconsciously glanced at the bouquet in her arms, and then at the people around her, her face flushed red.

Before she could say anything, the bride in a wedding dress said, "Congratulations, Ms. Mo! It seems that the next one will be able to drink your wedding wine."

Yuan Feiqian wanted to refute, but she heard Qing Yishen at the side suddenly put her arms around her shoulders, and said with a loud laugh, "It's auspicious words for the bride, welcome to drink our wedding wine when the time comes!"

At this moment, Yuan Feiqian felt that she regretted coming to the wedding.

She wanted to throw away the bouquet in her hand, when a deep and provocative voice sounded in her ear: "Qianqian, I received a bouquet at someone's wedding, and I have to take it home, otherwise it will make people sad. So Many people are staring at this bouquet, I overcame all kinds of difficulties to get it, you can't just throw it away, we have to take it back."

So he coaxed and lied, and took the man away with the bouquet of flowers.

Qing Yishen felt that it was an extremely wise decision for her to attend Jin Jingxing's wedding this time!
The smile on the face of the man who got the bouquet never broke, but the people who didn't get the bouquet were all very envious and jealous of the small bouquet.

Especially the few people who had vowed to grab him urgently all cast resentful glances at Qing Yishen.

The resentment was like a knife, swishing and shooting at Qing Yi deeply.

Fortunately, Qing Yishen was already used to this kind of scene of bullets and bullets, so he didn't feel bad about it at all.

On the contrary, she happily took Yuan Feiqian to find her favorite food at the subsidized dining table, hoping to feed people well, and then take them home early.

While eating, he didn't forget to ask Yuan Feiqian how it tasted?Like it or not?

Seeing that Yuan Feiqian seemed to think it was good, Third Master Qing came to a conclusion: "Then let's also use the things from Huaxia Gourmet when we get married."

Yuan Fei gave him a shallow look: "Third Master, we are going to get engaged next."

"I want to get married." Qing Yishen's eyes were filled with anticipation: "Qianqian, let's get married directly!"

Yuan Feiqian looked at him: "Third Master, our engagement invitations have been sent out."

(End of this chapter)