The words spread to the bridegroom's ears. Yan Zheng and Zhan hanjue sat in the dressing room and looked at each other.

Yan Zheng said bitterly: "although those two women are beautiful. It's not as beautiful as that. It's like a toad ate a swan

Zhan hanjue's mind was calm, "you don't have to be jealous, because the person they praised must be my Zhengling."

Yan Zheng is a fool.

Looking at Zhan hanjue's haughty expression, Yan Zheng felt that his performance just now was too small compared with him.

In order to retaliate for the superior feeling of Han Jue, Yan Zheng began to attack Han Jue: "yes, my sister gave birth early. Now many unmarried girls are older than her. She is a beautiful age. You are a lot of years old. It's a great blessing for you to marry my sister. "

Zhan hanjue doesn't like people saying that he doesn't match Zhengling. He immediately lengthened his face and said, "am I old?"

Yan Zheng said: "you used to be with my sister, but you are a man and a woman. You are a good match. But now, you are more and more vicissitudes, but my sister is like a girl. When you go out, others will think you are like father and daughter. Wait a few years, maybe it's the vision of yesun love. "

Zhan hanjue said to the make-up artist with a overcast face: "make it light for me."

Makeup artist honest way: "president, your skin detection is very young, don't deliberately play tender.". But he has a lot of skin problems, pigmentation, exposure of crow's feet and coarse pores. He can be younger. "

Zhan hanjue's lips are slightly raised.

Yan Zheng was beaten in the face, and the pain was burning.

"What eye!"

After finishing his make-up and changing into a high-end custom suit, Zhan can't wait to find Zheng Ling on the other side.

After Zheng Ling put on her make-up, she sat on one side.

At this time, perhaps because the eyes can't see, the sound in the ears becomes very clear.

Someone is yelling, "this grand wedding is going to be broadcast live all over the world. Don't make any mistakes. "

"Zhan Ye has told us that Yan Zhengling is his wife."

"When Zhan ye and his wife walk on the red carpet, they must remember to shoot the little flower boy behind them. They are a family. They want to photograph the feeling of happy reunion... "

Reunion?

Yan Zhengling's heart suddenly seems to have been dug a gap.

Live the happy reunion of their family all over the world?

So... Will her Hanbao see it?

If Han Bao saw that his parents and brothers and sisters were living such a happy life, but left him in the corner, would he be sad?

Yan Zhengling stood up in a complicated mood. All of a sudden, he went out like a headless fly.

"Sister Zheng Ling." The elder sister quickly followed up.

Zheng Ling staggered, looked desolate and said, "elder sister, I'll go to the bathroom. You don't have to come with me. "

When Zhan hanjue came to meet his bride, the elder sister told him sadly, "Zhengling is hiding in the bathroom and doesn't want to come out."

"What happened?" Zhan hanjue asked uneasily.

Elder sister Na Na way: "probably, it is to be stimulated by reunion two words."

Zhan hanjue's straight body trembled slightly, and his beautiful face was frozen and gradually lost its vitality.

Dejected, he went to the door of the women's toilet and said to the elder sister, "elder sister, help me clear the place."

The elder sister nodded. After clearing, she stood at the door and said, "go in."

Zhan hanjue strides into the women's toilet and sees Zheng Ling squatting in the corner, covering his face with both hands. Tears flow out of his fingers. He is so sad that the whole person is shaking.

Zhan hanjue stepped forward and pulled her tightly into his arms.

"Zheng Ling!"

"Brother Jue, I'm sorry. I really can't do it. When Hanbao is missing, I can pretend that I'm very happy."

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