If you cheat, money will follow

Chapter 210 Custom Level 3

Before dawn the next day.

Chang Le appeared in front of Jiang Xia's suite with relatives and friends such as Jiang Zhenjun, Zheng Peng, Tan Jie, Zhu Gang, Yang Haichuan, and Huang Haibo, all dressed in red mantles.

Chang Le held flowers, and Zheng Peng held a red bag filled with red envelopes.

Knocked on the door, but there was no movement.

Knocked again, but still no movement.

A red envelope was stuffed, and the red envelope was quickly drawn into it.

"Not enough!" A clear female voice came from the door.

No matter how much I stuff it, it's still not enough.

No matter how much I stuff it, it’s still not enough.

I don’t know how many people were stuffed in, but the door finally opened.

Everyone was about to rush in, but Zhou Huizhen, wearing a crimson Xiuhe horse-faced skirt, blocked everyone's way.

The long legs are "stretched" across the door.

Very fair, slender, and lightly scented.

Zhou Huizhen glanced at the men and said proudly:

"Everyone, my young lady is a beautiful lady with hundreds of talents, a body of gold, and the admiration of thousands of people. How can she be married so easily?"

"What do you want?" Yang Haichuan blurted out.

"If you want to marry my young lady, according to the rules, you must step over me first. You will be humiliated first and then honored. This means that you will cherish it even more after a thousand twists and turns." Zhou Huizhen showed her courage like no other.

Chang Le and everyone stared at each other: "I wonder... are you playing so big?"

"Oh, Huizhen, put it down quickly. If you do this, how can Chang Le come in? How can I get married?" Jiang Xia's voice came from the room.

"Jiang Xia, we agreed, and you agreed. You can't go back on it." Zhou Huizhen shouted inward.

"That's right, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without going through a bone-chilling cold? Listen to us, they must have a way." Lin Jing said.

At a loss? impossible!

As long as the thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than problems.

At the critical moment, Yang Haichuan stood up, patted Chang Le on the shoulder and said:

"Brother, you still have to look at me at the critical moment, even if thousands of people come to you. I can afford this humiliation, and I am willing to bear it."

After saying that, Yang Haichuan smiled mysteriously and walked up to Zhou Huizhen with a mean look on his face.

"Hey, little goblin, you are preventing my young master from marrying his lovely wife. Let me come and meet you today."

"Hmph! Let's see what you can do." Zhou Huizhen replied arrogantly with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

However, Zhou Huizhen had just finished speaking.

But she saw that Yang Haichuan did not bend down and drill her crotch in the usual way as she thought and wished, but...

He leaned forward and bent forward, trying to peek at the beautiful spring scenery under the horse-faced skirt.

"Yeah? You're going to die! Pervert." Zhou Huizhen screamed, quickly put down her white legs, blushed, put her legs together, and hammered Yang Haichuan.

Facing the hammer blow, Yang Haichuan was proud of himself.

He had captured that mysterious white color in an instant.

One is beaten, the other suffers;

One is shy and the other smiles;

The scene is harmonious, interesting, lively and gratifying.

This is fate under a specific situation. People must have fate when getting along with others, that is, timing and occasion.

Chang Le and others saw that the obstruction was slack, so they swarmed in, broke through Zhou Huizhen's defense, and came to Jiang Xia as if they were in an uninhabited land.

Behind her, Zhou Huizhen pulled Yang Haichuan up from the ground, "Is everything okay?"

"It's okay, are you okay?"

"You said it? I'm at a loss." Zhou Huizhen's face was still rosy and she glared at Yang Haichuan.

"Oh, gains and losses are just a matter of inches, don't worry about it!" Yang Haichuan laughed.

Seeing this, Zhou Huizhen punched her again, "Rogue!"

Jiang Xia came forward.

"Honey, let's go." Chang Le stretched out his hand, Jiang Xia stood up, and their hands were tightly connected.

No, evil people are in power.

Lin Jing raised her hand, interrupting the connection and blocking the meeting:

"Wait a minute, getting a wife isn't that easy."

"Huh? Are there any tricks?" Chang Le asked.

"Nonsense, there must be some." Lin Jing took out a piece of paper and handed it to Chang Le:

"Read it once, express your opinion, sign it, it's simple."

Chang Le took the paper and took a look: "Guarantee?!"

"Yes, it's weird? Marriage is not love, you can be casual and free." Lin Jing said solemnly:

"Marriage is a commitment, a responsibility, and a lifelong vow. You have to let Jiang Xia see your attitude."

"But it's a little too long." Chang Le said.

"Long? Life is longer!" Lin Jingyi said righteously.

This time, Jiang Xia had no objection.

The beautiful eyes are curved and the stars are shining, everything is indescribable.

"I hereby solemnly promise that after getting married, everything will be centered on my wife and I will do the following..."

"My wife, get up and say good morning attentively and prepare breakfast."

"When your wife sleeps, you should accompany her attentively and keep the bed warm."

"When your wife is happy, you should respond positively and dance with joy."

"My wife is sad, I have to feel the same pain and heartache."

"When your wife is angry, you should comfort her carefully and provide guidance."

"My wife is admonishing me to stand at attention and accept it with an open mind."

"........."

"If your wife needs it, you must do your best and go all out."

The eloquent ninety-nine points cover all aspects of life and fully demonstrate the in-depth attainments of modern boxers.

Chang Le spent ten minutes reading it, and the room was already laughing.

"Who wrote this?" Chang Le asked after signing.

"What do you think of what I wrote? Do you want revenge?" Lin Jing put her hands on her waist, raised her head and raised her chest, and said proudly.

"Retaliation? No, even if you get married in the future, your husband will inevitably be shocked every step of the way." Chang Le said lightly.

"Oh, Jiang Xia, your husband is threatening me." Lin Jing said softly.

After passing two levels, Chang Le thought to himself that it should be almost done.

Not wanting to, Lin Jing retreated and Chen Xiaowan stood up.

Chang Le said: "Is there more? Is it finished?"

Chen Xiaowan said confidently: "What? Are you impatient? There are more ups and downs in life."

Chang Le said: "Tell me what the trick is this time."

"Humph, listen up. The bride's shoes are the boat of marriage, rippling with the sweetness of life and waving away the ups and downs of daily life." Chen Xiaowan said:

"A bride without shoes is like life without a boat, can it be done?"

"Awesome, the principles are all there." Chang Le said.

"Hehe, thank you for the prize, take your time to find it." Chen Xiaowan said proudly.

No need to look for them, even if you search every corner of the room you won't find the shoes.

It must be in the corner of one of the bridesmaids.

Chang Le thought so.

He looked at Yang Haichuan, his eyes conveying.

Yang Haichuan understood the idea, stepped forward, looked around, and came up with a plan.

He then aimed at Zhou Huizhen, whose eyes were wandering.

Facing Yang Haichuan's aggressive eyes, Zhou Huizhen took a step back unconsciously: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Haichuan said nothing and took a step forward, bohemian and cynical.

Zhou Huizhen didn't say anything and took a step back, looking uneasy and nervous.

Yang Haichuan took another step forward, and Zhou Huizhen took another step back.

No matter how much progress you make, you will go back again. If you go back and forth, you will reach the corner of the room, and there is no way back.

As the saying goes, "The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road." Zhou Huizhen was timid before fighting and was already defeated.

"What on earth are you doing? I'm telling you, I don't have the shoes."

"..."

"I told you not to be here, so don't act like a hooligan. People are watching."

"..."

Yang Haichuan looked at her affectionately, and Zhou Huizhen's heart beat loudly.

Suddenly, Yang Haichuan squatted down, causing Zhou Huizhen to jump up and shout:

"Mom, the shoes are on Sun Ying's body."

Lin Jing:"……"

Chen Xiaowan: "..."

Sun Ying: "..."

"Huizhen, what are you doing? You're too cowardly to be scared out of your mind." Chen Xiaowan complained.

"I'm afraid I'll be cheated on again..." Zhou Huizhen said half a sentence.

"Hehe..." Yang Haichuan stood up and looked up to the sky with a smile, which had the charm of my generation who is not from Penghao.

The task was of course placed in Zhu Gang's hands.

I saw Zhu Gang walking towards Sun Ying with a smile: "Yingying, hand it over, don't force me to use force."

"Use force? How dare you!" Sun Ying rolled her eyes.

Zhu Gang: "..."

In the end, Sun Ying did not embarrass everyone. She took out the embroidered shoes from under her skirt and gave them to Chang Le.

"It's boring." Chen Xiaowan and Lin Jing were very disappointed.

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