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12, male frequency routine(1/2)

Although he promised Zhao Yu to change his clothes again, it was very difficult to actually operate.

Denning sat on the carpet in distress, picking and choosing: "My clothes look good."

Zhao Yu looked closely and found that it was not. The young lady had a sense of clothing online and liked to be arrogant. Every skirt was full of design.

Zhao Yu said: "You wear pants, don't wear skirts."

Daining was a little unhappy. She took out a pair of shorts from the closet. Zhao Yu looked at the fabric and twitched slightly.

“Long trousers.”

"You are so annoying!" No matter how much you complain, when he praised him for his beauty, Dianning still found a pair of jeans.

She changed her shirt a few times and changed it to light pink short-sleeved ones.

Zhao Yu was waiting for her outside, and Daining braided her long curly hair into two braids.

Although she is not diligent in all four bodies and does not distinguish between grains, she is a good at dressing skills.

Seeing her pushing the door open again, Zhao Yu pursed his lips, and he was rarely a little powerless.

The jeans wrapped around the girl's legs, making her legs thin and straight, and her two braids looked particularly tender. No matter how you look at it, it was so beautiful.

These dresses cannot at all detract from her beauty.

Zhao Yu had nothing to say, but only comforted himself that Dianning's outfit was better than the golden peacock.

"Let's go."

Daining followed him, still remembering his fourteen-man bodyguard group.

"They want to go with me, too."

Zhao Yu thought to himself that it was someone else's wedding, not a mess. He now knows that the young lady has to be slutty. If you praise her and praise her, she might be able to be good for a day. If you scold her, she would want to beat her family to death.

Zhao Yu then said, "There are not enough seats for the wedding. Shuanzi only invited you, but not them."

When Daining thought about it, she felt that she was cute and popular in Xinghua Village, and she became happy.

"Okay, but if you don't bring them, you have to protect me."

Without her speaking, Zhao Yu would be indifferent to her today.

He whispered, "Yeah."

After walking two steps, he pulled his clothes with his little hands behind him: "Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu!"

Zhao Yu turned around: "What's wrong?"

"I want that flower, you go pick it for me, I want two."

Zhao Yu followed the place where she pointed and saw a small sky blue daisy blooming on the edge of the field. There were such small flowers everywhere in the countryside, with tenacious and beautiful vitality.

Zhao Yu didn't say much, and he was willing to follow her in these aspects, walked across the ridge of the field, picked two flowers for her.

Daining pinned them on her braids, and the flowers were beautiful, and she was beautiful, with a vibrant smell.

Seeing Zhao Yu looking at him, Daining asked, "Is it good?"

He coughed softly.

Daining acted to force him, and Zhao Yu sighed, "It looks good."

She was very happy. She used to dislike him, but today she felt that he liked him a lot.

There is still some distance from Shuanzi's house. The sound of suona and drum beats sounded far away. Before they could pass, they could feel the excitement.

Denning leaned over and looked: "Who is the bride?"

Zhao Yu said: "Xiaoyan is in the house, preparing to worship the world with Shuanzi."

Denning was surprised: "You still worship the heaven and earth here? Such an ancient tradition."

Zhao Yu: "This is a rule passed down by our ancestors. There is no saying of divorce here. If you worship the heaven and earth, Shuanzi will live with Xiaoyan for the rest of his life. He will never leave him for birth, old age, sickness and death."

Denin blinked: "Are you the same?"

Zhao Yu paused and looked at her: "So too."

Daining suddenly approached him, Zhao Yu restrained himself and did not retreat. She smiled badly: "I don't believe it. If you are rich and powerful in the future, you will definitely have to raise ten or eight little lovers, and you will have a white moonlight in your heart."

Zhao Yu was a little unhappy: "Why do you think so?"

Daining said: "It's like this for male writing."

After all, in the writing of a male author, he really wishes he could take all the beauties in the world.

Zhao Yu didn't know what mess she was watching all day, so he was too lazy to explain.

"Do you see them?"

“Look at it.”

The two of them walked over, and Zhao Ping happily waved at them. The crowd was crowded, and Zhao Yu protected Daining and did not let anyone squeeze into her.

Daining looked over curiously and saw the bride Xiaoyan in the wedding hall at a glance.

As Zhao Yu said, Xiaoyan was wearing a red buckle cloth. She was not wearing a veil like a city girl, but just wearing a red flower.

Xiaoyan put on her bridal makeup on her face, looking shy and happy.

Zhao Yu kept blocking Daining, so he noticed that Miss Guose Tianxiang was not many, and Xiaoyan was still the protagonist of the wedding banquet.

Daining grabbed Zhao Yu's clothes and asked in his ear: "Where is a ring? Don't you need a ring?"

Seeing that she was excited, Zhao Yu was excited with a small face and explained: "There is no ring."

What imprisons people is often not gold, silver and jade, but a rare sincerity.

After the ceremony is completed, the groom can kiss the bride.

The crowd was clamoring, and Zhao Yu subconsciously looked at his younger brother and sister. The twelve-year-old Zhao Ping quickly covered Zhao An'an's eyes with one hand and his eyes with the other, and his face was red.

Zhao Yu felt relieved, and he lowered his eyes to the eldest lady beside him.

Denning leaned against his arm, opened her eyes wide and looked at someone kissing her. She was enjoying her eyes and was not ashamed at all.

Zhao Yu was speechless.

It is probably the next life to expect the young lady to be shy.

Daining whispered in his ear: "Then are you having a bridal chamber?"

Zhao Yu nodded: "Yes."

Denning is looking forward to it: "I want to go too."

Zhao Yu:...

He always feels bad.

Fortunately, this worrying moment will not come immediately. Shuanzi’s parents entertained the villagers, and Daining sat next to Zhaoyu, with a table of people, men, women, and young and old.

Everyone looked at the eldest lady with a bright look.

Daining didn't feel awkward either. She looked so pretty, what's wrong with everyone's attention!

The other side of Daining is no one else, just six-year-old Zhao Anan.

Coincidentally, Du Tian and his daughter were opposite each other.

"Hey, Zhao Yu, Du Tian is watching you."

Zhao Yu frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Denning said: "Pretty serious, just look at it. She will definitely find a way to talk to you later. Don't answer if you have the ability."

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Tian whispered: "Brother Zhao Yu, I finished reading the book you borrowed me last time. I'll give it to you tomorrow?"

Daining looked at Zhao Yu with contempt.

Zhao Yu: “…”

He jumped with blue veins on the back of his hand and replied to Du Tian: "No, you can hold it, I don't need those books either."

Du Tian smiled gently: "You can keep it for Zhao Ping and An'an."

Zhao Yu should come down.

If this conversation had happened before Denning predicted, he wouldn't have thought there was anything, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

Zhao Yu is self-aware, but he is somewhat puzzled.

The Tianniuer in his memory is obviously introverted. She usually doesn’t say a few words when she sees him. It is also recently that she suddenly got close to him.

In the past, Tianniu'er was a little arrogant, and Zhao Yu never felt that Du Tian liked her. Therefore, he looked at the smiling girl opposite him and thoughtful.

There is only one reason why a person suddenly changed such a big change, that is, Du Tian thinks he is profitable.

But what is there to be a poor boy who is in danger?

Daining never expected that a casual word would make Zhao Yu think so much, and he was indifferent to the tenth.

Of course, the male protagonist's setting for the male lead is not a love brain. Zhao Yu couldn't see anything on his face, but he secretly became alert to Du Tian in his heart.
To be continued...
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