The dark moonlight of the night has become a little pitiful

Chapter 125 Cold Marriage (1)

Luo Xingxing was very worried about Bodhidharma's hesitation to speak, but she couldn't do anything through the phone screen, she could only worry.

Is he trying to say something? ?Is it difficult to say what he wants to tell her? ?
What is it that makes Bodhidharma, who is always cheerful, hesitate and hesitate? ?
The only thing she can do is to encourage him.

"Dharma. If you have nothing to do, just talk about it."

After being quiet for a long time, Bodhidharma sniffed his nose and tried to say: "Xing Xing. I'm sorry. Let's do this first."

As soon as the voice fell, Da Mo hung up the phone.

Luo Xingxing was confused, completely unable to understand what Bodhidharma meant.

But in any case, this is also Bodhidharma who came to her on his own initiative. Is the cold war between them over? ?
Whether there is or not, she and Bodhidharma will keep their distance from now on.

The day the wedding begins.

She got up early in the morning, and took Ah Tu and the little Tibetan Mastiff to the Ace Night Show to help and prepare. Bodhidharma's wedding was at the Ace Night Show. It was probably because he had established a career at the Ace Night Show, and he wanted to have a family at the Ace Night Show.

When Yanyan saw her, she smiled brightly, "Xing Xing, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

"It's okay. How about you??"

"We're all fine, but we don't know about you. Mo Ge doesn't mention you much, and we know even less."

Luo Xingxing smiled disappointedly.

"Hey, Xing Xing, this is the dressing room. There is a special makeup artist in it. You are a bridesmaid today. They will arrange for you after you go in."

"Okay, thank you, Yanyan."

Yanyan waved her hand, "You're welcome."

The two little guys around him started to move agitated, Luo Xingxing knelt down and stroked their heads, "Just play with Sister Yanyan for a few minutes, and I'll come find you in a while."

Atu wagged his tail obediently, expressing his agreement, but the little Tibetan mastiff did not respond.

Luo Xingxing sighed, and put the protective cover on the little Tibetan mastiff to prevent it from biting people. After all, the little Tibetan mastiff is very fierce, and without her, the little Tibetan mastiff would not be obedient.

As for Atu and Yanyan, they were quite familiar with each other.

After handing these two little guys to Yanyan, Luo Xingxing walked into the dressing room.

There are a lot of people inside, and some of them are wearing pale pink skirts with beautiful red flowers embroidered on the skirts. There is a retro atmosphere in the gentleness, and the women's faces are covered with makeup, just like blooming cherry blossoms. Bridesmaid's dressing room.

As soon as she walked in, the original noisy voice was much quieter, and the bridesmaids looked her up and down, trying to confirm her identity.

One of the bridesmaids said arrogantly: "Are you here to clean up?? Wait a while, wait a while!! We are not ready yet, why worry?? I really don't know if you will judge people's faces?? That's a lot!!"

Luo Xingxing looked at the simple clothes on her body, and then at her bloated figure, she really didn't fit in with the well-dressed people here.

At this time, a proud female voice came again, "Qingfu, she is not a cleaner, your eyes are too bad!! She is the bridesmaid of the bride, and we are the same person!! You hurt her But it’s hurting us.”

Following the sound, it was Zheng Ruyan who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror and powdering himself.

The woman named Qingfu's jaw dropped in shock, and she looked Luo Xingxing up and down in disbelief.

Not only Qing Fu, even the other bridesmaids were equally shocked.

After all, no one would have imagined that a woman as ugly as an aunt was also a bridesmaid.

People who don't know really think it's the aunt who sweeps the floor.

Zheng Ruyan put down the brush, looked at her makeup with satisfaction, then stood up, and looked at Luo Xingxing sneeringly, "I can't believe that I saw you here too, you are really shameless!! Sister Li You may be asked to be a bridesmaid, but you probably asked Zhang Dharma to agree to it, right?"

Wearing a beautiful skirt on her body is useful. It can show her perfect and attractive figure and make men dream about it.

And wearing it on Luo Xingxing's body, that is the ugly duckling who stole the princess' dress! ! !

She knew from the beginning that Luo Xingxing was the bridesmaid, because she had asked Li Xiaosang for the purpose of crushing and humiliating Luo Xingxing.

Luo Xingxing is still so stupid, but he really came! !
After hearing Zheng Ruyan's words, Qing Fu's eyes immediately became like detectives, "What?? Begging Mo Ge?? How dare she beg Mo Ge to agree??"

"Hey, what do you think, what kind of person do you think would insist on mixing in other people's weddings?"

"Ruyan, do you mean that she is a mistress?? No way!! Since when did Mo Ge look so vulgar??? Just like her, no one is willing to give money away, okay??"

These cynicisms were nothing to Luo Xingxing, she was already used to hearing them.

Today is Bodhidharma's wedding, and Bodhidharma cried and called her to be a bridesmaid, and she agreed, no matter how others laughed at her, she must be strong.

I hope Bodhidharma's wedding will go smoothly.

Because today is the happiest day for Bodhidharma.

Luo Xingxing asked the makeup artist Xiaotian gently and politely, "Hello, where are my clothes?"

Xiaotian also smiled back, "It's prepared for you." Then, she turned around and took out a dress for Luo Xingxing.

Same style and color, just extra large.

Xiaotian handed it to Luo Xingxing.

Zheng Ruyan found that Luo Xingxing didn't react at all to what she said just now, so she pulled out a cigarette annoyed.

Who the hell is Luo Xingxing? ?Is it so generous? ?

Since Luo Xingxing was asked to be the bridesmaid, she would naturally not let this opportunity pass.

The smell of smoke soon filled the entire dressing room.

When Luo Xingxing came out after changing her clothes, she smelled the smell of smoke all at once, and she frowned uncomfortably.

Xiaotian immediately ran over to help her arrange the skirt, and then found that the skirt seemed a little too big.

"Doesn't it fit??"

"A little bit." Luo Xingxing held the clothes by his chest, fearing that they might fall off.

"Strange, this number was given to me by Moco." Xiao Tian scratched her head, "Have you lost weight?"

"Thin??" Luo Xingxing didn't know, he hadn't cared about his weight for a long time.

Zheng Ruyan let out a cold snort, and leaned on the mirror, "Fat as a pig, yet thin? Are you trying to comfort her?? Sometimes, it's better for people to face the reality bravely, otherwise she won't have self-knowledge!! "

Xiaotian suddenly smiled awkwardly, she didn't know who she should smile at.

Today she is just a little makeup artist.

"That. Let me sew it for you, otherwise the skirt will fall off, and there is no way for someone to send a new one now."

(End of this chapter)