"You can dress as you like. I'm here to pick up the bride. I'm not responsible for picking up the bridesmaids. You can do whatever you want."

After saying this, he took a big step, hugged Su Mumu and walked all the way to the luxurious wedding car at the entrance of the alley.

Master Miejie followed closely behind, and the prince was faster. Xi Feng's look just now was clearly reminding her.

Because based on her understanding of Xi Feng's meaning, President Jian would never let the teacher go so easily. It would be better for her to leave first without any sense of sisterhood.

Sure enough, a group of people came to the entrance of the alley in a lively manner. Everyone who was picked up except Su Mumu was stunned: [

Why only one wedding car?

(⊙o⊙)!

Isn’t this too shabby!?

The groom didn't care so much, he got into it and was black

Before the car started, Xi Feng quickly grabbed the prince and jumped into the back seat at the last moment, which was just the right time.

Another man ran a few steps and quickly jumped on the roof of the car. After all, he was also the one picking up the bride. How could he get rid of him? There were no seats inside, but at least he could sit on top. But he screamed within two minutes of sitting down.

It bounced up.

Su Mumu looked up at the roof of the car from below and her mouth moved: "Who is that person?"

"Master Miejie." Jian Yiyuan replied concisely and concisely in her tone.

"Not a 'patriot.'" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince added kindly.

Xi Feng hugged her and looked upward:

"The rose thorns on this butt are not pleasant."

Su Mumu was stunned and confused. Could it be that Master Jue was riding two boats?

President Jian popped her head and said, "Don't think about other people's affairs. Today, you can only think about me in your eyes, in your heart, and in your mind."

Domineering and childish man!!!

The prince and Xi Feng were speechless.

The big one who shines brightly for two generations

That’s why the cars used to clear the road in front were not fancy cars, that is, there were a few more traffic policemen on duty, and they exercised more, pedaling the pedals and pressing the bells, and the bells played a very good song.

Familiar tune I want to marry you today.

What a low-key CEO’s wife this must be!!![

Passers-by A, B, B, D, etc. on both sides of the street looked sideways, wondering what kind of talents were sitting in this wedding car!!!

…

Outside the car, Mrs. Miejie was wearing a heavy wedding dress and looked at the wedding car that was driving away. She was so angry that she stamped her feet. They are a bunch of heterosexual and inhumane bastards!!!

The wind was whistling around me, and there were all wedding receptionists riding pink bicycles. There were light purple balloons floating on the handlebars, which looked very pink, tender and beautiful.

The wedding car was not driving very fast, but why did the figure on the roof of the car not far away look so familiar?

Before she could think too much, the stylist brother beside her smiled at her:

"Fake lady, stop looking at me. The wedding car is gone, and there is also a wedding car. Follow behind and don't fall behind."

Master Miejie looked in the direction he pointed, and she almost jumped over.

A row of two rolling bicycles with the same style and decoration were blinking at her: Either walk, or pedal me.
Chapter completed!