Your Excellency, I love you!

The guests who could hear from the side showed surprised expressions and looked over one after another. Sheng Miao's face couldn't help but turn green and white for a while, and forced a smile on the man beside him, "Shi Che, let's go there. Let's entertain the guests."

Mo Shiche didn't speak, as if ignoring her, but he did turn around and leave with Sheng Miao.

Looking at his tall back, Luo Qiangwei felt that the goblet in her hand became very heavy. Yan Chu stood aside and sneered lightly, "Weiwei, are you reluctant to bear him? Keep staring at him."

"Probably because of reluctance," Luo Qiangwei retracted her gaze and smiled softly, "After all, he's been 'dead' for three years, and I lost three years, and it will be difficult to make up for it in the future."

ridicule.

From the first time he saw her this morning, her words revealed the simplest and deepest irony.

Yan Chu only felt that it was extremely unbearable, which was even more ruthless than her directly questioning him or beating him. She actually stood directly on the opposite side of him, did she classify him as an enemy like Sheng Miao?

He lowered his eyes, and the hand beside him suddenly clenched into a fist.

Luo Qiangwei didn't stay outside the guest room, but turned around and went to the back building. In the room, Qin Manman had already put on her wedding dress and was sitting in front of the vanity mirror. The makeup artist was putting on her makeup.

Luo Qiangwei looked at the hem of the fiery red wedding dress spread on the ground, then raised her head to look at the girl who was sitting upright, who was still young and immature but was already a bride, and smiled slightly, "It's so pretty, so beautiful."

Qin Manman couldn't move while she was putting on makeup, so she could only look at her out of the corner of her eye, and said in a anxious voice, "Sister Tangtang, do you think the tassels on my forehead are too long? It looks too demonic, won't he like this kind of dress?"

Luo Qiangwei found that Manman almost always talked about the famine year no matter what she said, so she looked at the older woman behind her, who should be the wet nurse Manman had mentioned, and asked politely, "You Miao people get married. Can't the groom see the bride in advance?"

But just now Sheng Miao and Mo Shiche had joined hands to welcome the guests.

Is it because Sheng Miao is more shameless?

"It's the custom of our Qin family to meet in advance," the nanny replied, "Actually, the groom can watch the bride's makeup, so he can give some advice and go out together hand in hand."

Qin Manman frowned when he heard the words, "But I didn't find brother Nian... He did come over in the morning, and he disappeared when I started to put on makeup."

She could never find him, or in other words, except for the time in bed... the rest of the time, she hardly knew where he was or what he was doing.

"You put on your makeup first, I'll go find Huang Nian," Luo Qiangwei put her hands on her shoulders, "There must be something wrong with him, the wedding will be held soon, don't worry, rest assured."

"Well, I'll be at ease," Manman nodded vigorously, but in the end he wrinkled his face worriedly, "I'm mainly afraid that my father and second brother will embarrass brother Nian...after all, they don't like him very much... ...I'm afraid that Brother Nian will be angry with them, and I don't want him to be unhappy."

Luo Qiangwei walked out of the back building and called Mo Huangnian's cell phone but no one answered. She pursed her red lips and was pulling her skirt to look in front when suddenly a few butterflies flew over and landed on her shoulders.

Colorful and very beautiful.

Luo Qiangwei glanced sideways, she didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly thought of something, she suddenly wanted to escape, but it was too late.