The prince stroked his head and said the words to the makeup team who understood the situation and began to smile bitterly:

"Didn't President Jian tell you what the bride looks like?"

"I told you that..." The stylist brother felt extremely aggrieved, "But it's not specific enough to describe the facial features, right?"

What's more, the three of them were lying in a mess, and the light was so dark...

Su Mumu didn't think so, she combed her hair and shrugged: [

"So be it!"

So when Jian Yi happily walked in to welcome the bride wearing a tailor-made groom's suit that was unique in the world, it was natural that he encountered obstacles.

The red envelope was indispensable, and he could accept it. There were many people in the team behind him, Xi Feng was even present, and there were two other men whose identities were not disclosed.

None of the women inside are offended, and they are treated with special care in extraordinary times, and red envelopes are sent flying in.

Originally, the team of stylists were still trembling with fear, but the prince glanced over and said, "Grab it!"

What are you doing if you don’t grab the red envelope? You’re stupid!!!

Master Miejie was not to be outdone. The prince kicked her, "Why are you so excited?"

You are the bridesmaid, can President Jian miss your red envelope?

He made a sound of disdain and turned to the bride, only to find that the genuine bride was also picking up red envelopes all over the floor.

The prince was speechless. This is a wedding. The bride has no bride-consciousness at all. How can you make little Jianzi feel so embarrassed!!!

After looking at the door that was hit for the second time, the prince pulled the bride and bridesmaid to hide on the balcony.

The groom finally lived up to expectations and came in, leading a group of people to crowd onto the balcony. Just as he was about to propose, the prince stood in front and said forcefully on behalf of the bride:

"The bride is not ready, start over."

Everyone's lips twitched and they fell back. Su Mumu and Master Miejue dragged their heavy wedding dresses back to the small room of their girlhood.

The men then broke into the door again, and the groom was so upset that he started proposing to the woman in the wedding dress without even reacting despite the cheers from a group of people behind him.

When I looked up, I immediately wanted to kill someone.

Damn, why is it that the one wearing the wedding dress is not his wife but the peacock girl?

Su Mumu slowly emerged from behind the "bride", wearing the same sweatshirt, trousers and canvas shoes as yesterday, just like a high school student.

The corners of his mouth twitched

Mrs. Miejie smiled and waved to him generously: "HI, President Jian, thank you for your wedding dress. I like it very much, but I cannot accept your proposal."

A suppressed chuckle came from behind. Xi Feng curled his lips and looked at his own woman, who was also smiling. The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Not only did the two mysterious figures not smile, but their faces looked a little ugly. One turned around and left, while the other made a noise and hid in the crowd out of boredom.

Jian Yi's entire attention was naturally focused on the room, and he was speechless.

Are there any brides like this? The bridesmaids have all dressed up as the bride. Is there still a formal wedding ceremony?

Of course, if you can't get married, you have to get married. President Jian is very determined and persistent.

He glanced at Su Mumu, who was a bit unreasonable, and then passed by Jiang Xinyao, who had a cold look on his face. Finally, he fixed his gaze on Master Jue's face and smiled angrily:
Chapter completed!