People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

Today, Ning Rongrong was wearing a pale pink palace dress, and she had never put on makeup before, but she actually put on some makeup today.

Apparently she had someone put on her makeup specifically to attend Zhao Ling's wedding.

Her already very good looks made her look even more eye-catching after applying some powder.

However, Zhao Ling felt that this girl was still young, so naturally she was the best.

It's just that since this girl has all her makeup on, it's hard for me to throw cold water on her.

So he praised her without hesitation, which made Ning Rongrong beam with joy.

"Really? Brother Ling, as long as you like it, Rongrong will be at ease."

"Well..." Zhao Ling reached out and rubbed Ning Rongrong's head again, and then smiled at her.

"Rongrong, please find a place to sit down first. Brother Ling still has to wait for the guests here."

"Well..." Ning Rongrong nodded, then retreated to Ning Fengzhi and the two Sect Protector Douluo, and entered the mansion under the leadership of a servant.

After Ning Fengzhi entered the mansion, he glanced at the whole place.

After seeing Emperor Xue Ye and Prince Xue Xing, he quickly walked up to them and started chatting.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Prince, where has Qinghe gone? According to the relationship between Qinghe and Demon Suppressing Douluo, he should have arrived a long time ago."

Ning Fengzhi found that there were hundreds of people in the entire courtyard, but His Royal Highness was not seen, which made him feel confused.

Emperor Xueye smiled heartily after seeing the visitor.

"That kid in Qinghe said that he was going to prepare a big gift for his adoptive father. Where he is now, I, the father, don't know.

However, that child in Qinghe will definitely prepare gifts for his adoptive father, so we don't have to worry about it so much. "

Prince Snow Star nodded with deep approval.

"Given Qinghe's relationship with Demon Suppressing Douluo, he will definitely come.

If he doesn't come to his adoptive father's wedding, I, the uncle Wang, will have to reprimand him severely. "

And Zhao Ling's ears were so sensitive that he naturally heard the conversation between them and secretly laughed in his heart.

"The Prince Qinghe you call is of course wearing makeup in her room now. After the painting is completed, she will marry me, hehe."

Just as Zhao Ling was thinking about it, Zhu Zhuqing led her parents to Zhao Ling and handed the gift money to the person responsible for receiving the red envelope.

She threw herself into Zhao Ling's arms as if no one else was around, hugged Zhao Ling's back, and said sweetly.

"Brother Ling, Qing'er brought my parents here. Is my sister doing her makeup in which room now?"

"Of course, today is her wedding day, so of course she has to dress up beautifully."

Zhao Ling nodded without thinking, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing's parents and said with a smile.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, you are here. I haven't seen you arrive in the past two days. I thought you were not ready to come."

The patriarch of the Nether Civet Family raised his eyebrows. He always felt a little unhappy when Zhao Ling called him his father-in-law.

After all, this guy is no younger than himself, but others are handsome and their strength is unfathomable.

Even Ding Dian's appearance is not what he should be at his age. The other party looks just like he was in his younger years. This world is really unfair.

When Zhu Zhuqing's mother heard Zhao Ling called mother-in-law, she laughed so hard that she was obviously very satisfied with the title.

"Son-in-law, my eldest daughter will be handed over to you from now on. You must treat her better in the future.

As for this girl Qing'er, don't worry, your father-in-law and I will teach her well.

When she grows up, she should be able to satisfy you. If you think they are too young, I can actually..."

When the patriarch of the Nether Civet Family heard his wife's words, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

He quickly covered his wife's mouth with his hand and glared at her fiercely.

"What are you talking about? There are so many people around now, so you don't feel ashamed.

If you keep talking nonsense, see how I deal with you when I get back. "

And Zhao Ling thought to herself after listening to Zhu Zhuqing's mother's words.

"No way, no way, is this mother-in-law so open-minded? Please, mother-in-law, please pay attention, your father-in-law is right next to you.

Is it really okay for you to say these words without caring about your father-in-law's feelings? "

Seeing her husband's reaction, Zhu Zhuqing's mother cast a playful glance at her husband, pulled away his hand, and said with a chuckle.

"I don't mean anything else. I just want to tell my son-in-law that if he thinks our daughter is immature, I can teach our two daughters some common sense."

"Uh..." Zhao Ling was speechless. What her mother-in-law just said didn't mean that at all, right?

The head of the Netherworld Civet Family couldn't wait to attend the wedding quickly and take his wife away.

He always felt that if he didn't take his wife back soon, a green grassland might appear on his head at any time.

Don't forget, my son-in-law is indeed quite crazy. He probably has dozens of beauties.

Although my wife is a bit older, she takes good care of herself. She and her two daughters look like sisters when they stand together.

Who knows if Demon Suppressing Douluo will have strange thoughts about his wife.

Zhu Zhuqing reached out and pinched Zhao Ling's waist gently, then glared at him fiercely.

"Don't listen to my mother's nonsense. If you dare to have strange thoughts about my mother, Qing'er will definitely make you unable to eat and walk around!"

"Uh..." Zhao Ling smiled awkwardly when she saw Zhu Zhuqing looking so fierce.

"How is that possible? Qing'er, Brother Ling is not that beastly. Don't worry, I will never have strange thoughts about her."

"Okay, father-in-law, mother-in-law, Qing'er, you go first and find a place to sit down."

Zhao Ling hurriedly called for a servant and brought the three of them in, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Zhao Ling met Sea Dragon Douluo and Sea Lady Douluo who came as representatives from Poseidon Island.

The two of them bowed to Zhao Ling respectfully, looking as pious as they could.

Zhao Ling said to Hai Long and Haenv Douluo.

"You go in and find a place to sit down by yourselves. This mansion is our own home, and you are all Xi'er's right-hand men. Don't be too formal with us."

The two nodded and walked towards the mansion.

The appearance of Sea Dragon Douluo and Sea Girl Douluo was very different from the appearance of soul masters on land, which quickly aroused the curiosity of many people.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo couldn't help but raise their brows when they felt the aura of titled Douluo on their bodies.

However, they were well-informed, and they quickly guessed that these two people were from Poseidon Island, which was isolated overseas.

They nodded to Sea Dragon Douluo and Sea Lady Douluo and smiled kindly.

Sea Dragon Douluo and Sea Girl Douluo also nodded to the two of them, and then sat down at the same table.

We are all titled Douluo. Although we belong to different branches, we have such an opportunity to communicate with each other.

Naturally, they would not miss this opportunity to exchange experiences, and soon the four titled Douluo started chatting with each other.

(I have something to do tomorrow, please take a day off)