Ticket inspection starts at [-]:[-] p.m., and before that, gift money is registered and wreaths are delivered. This kind of thing is left to the brokers. Cheon Song Yi sits with Liu Shimi and Hui Jing to play cards together, and Do Min Joon’s Mercedes-Benz is buried together. Among the piles of luxury cars.

"Didi" honked twice, and the Koenigsegg model had smooth lines. A man wearing sunglasses greeted Su Qing, whose car window was half down: "An Suqing xi, I'm Zhang Taiyuan. Missing a female companion, you..."

An Suqing smiled politely and before she could answer, she saw the car driving straight forward with a faint tendency to speed up. An Suqing can guarantee that she really heard the man in sunglasses kicking The sound of the door was accompanied by screams, the windows were raised, and Du Minjun in the driving seat behind him folded his chest and closed his eyes to rest, as if he didn't hear or do anything.

After he stammered about his vision yesterday, An Suqing was not very willing to talk to him. Think about it, they became lovers, but her man dreamed about the beautiful female neighbor next door. It would be a lie to say that I don't mind anything.An Suqing simply let him go.Before leaving the house, he ordered takeaway and made soup for his manager. He seemed to have forgotten about his boyfriend who was following him cautiously. He was hungry. Dou Minjun didn’t say anything, and handed over the gift money wreath and thermos to Lin Xunhao After that, he simply locked his car door and trapped the person in his car.

Looking at the envious eyes of other managers, Lin Xunhao hugged the thermos bucket happily, and didn't care about the boss not letting him go at all: "It's so good to drink ginseng chicken soup on a cold winter night~"

Koreans belong to the Tunguska mixed race. Generally speaking, the Tunguska people have well-developed facial bones, flat faces, prominent cheekbones and cheekbones, and narrow and long eyes.But South Korea itself is more flattering than the birthplace of Confucianism, the kind of dignified, beautiful, round and soft beauties that I will always admire.It is precisely because of the pursuit of softness and mellowness that there are very few actors with special looks in the entertainment industry, of course, comedians are not counted, so prosopagnosia is really normal in countries with developed plastic surgery industries.

Appearance-oriented aesthetics are very deceitful. It is difficult for An Suqing to connect the girl with single eyelids and low nose bridge half a year ago with this mixed-race model in front of her. Fortunately, she hasn't moved her throat yet, so that An Suqing can recognize people by her voice .Du Minjun also agrees with An Suqing's hesitation. Most of the actresses in the era without plastic surgery are still sharp-edged, and their faces are at least one-third larger than they are now. Oval faces are really rare, unlike Vline plastic surgery now. Facial fat filling all have a childlike appearance.

They greeted each other, and Qian Songyi leaned over to push them away.

"Let me tell you, Dou Minjun, how did you get in here!" Qian Songyi smiled and tried to hook An Suqing's shoulder, but after missing nothing, she was surprised to find that there was actually a black-faced god behind her. "Ah! Is the teacher's status so high now? Did you hypnotize Baoquan?"

Thinking more and more out of tune, Du Minjun looked away at An Suqing: "I also received the invitation."

He holds 21% of the shares, but he is regarded as a shareholder with a significant influence. No matter how the company's artists get married, they have to invite them. Besides, Du Minjun has never appeared in front of others, and this is considered his first appearance.

An Suqing turned her head and waved to the camera with a sincere smile. Qian Songyi was even more aggressive. Attending a wedding was like walking on a red carpet, and she actually stopped to be interviewed.

"Kneeling and singing to propose marriage?" Li Huijing rubbed his chin as if considering the feasibility.

This idea is really like a naive little girl, An Suqing wrapped the coat wrapped around her shoulders and did not forget to hit Li Huijing: "If you want to do this, you will be rejected! You can't have two naive people in a family!"

QAQ!Although I vaguely feel this way, isn't it too malicious to say it clearly like this!Li Huijing suddenly felt that thousands of arrows pierced his heart, and his whole body hissed.

"Oh, your brother is here!" An Suqing took Dou Minjun back a step. For some reason, she felt a little bad for Li Zaijing. She used to be that crazy, once she opened the gate, she couldn't close it anymore. That feeling It should be Li Zaijing's own character. An Suqing doesn't want to be a saint who punishes evil and promotes good, and at the same time she doesn't want some things to affect her.

"Sister Yoo Ra." Covering her chest and saluting slightly, An Suqing found that Han Yoo Ra and Cheon Song Yi's aesthetics are really similar, they both have red lips, black dresses, silver high heels, a tube top and a deep V, They are all taking the route of a strong royal sister.

"Sister, I have important news to announce today!" Han Yura was in a good mood, her eyes were bright and her face was full of sympathetic joy.

Wait, silver?High heel?An Suqing was stunned, Han Yula didn't care about her mind and patted her on the shoulder: "I'm going to see the bride~"

She turned her head and took out her mobile phone: "Song Yi, where are you?"

"Where is the bride? Okay, I'll come right away."

After hanging up the phone, An Suqing looked up at Du Minjun: "Although I don't like it, this is the only way to do it now. You follow Qian Songyi, and I will accompany Han Yula. I don't want anything to happen to them."

She took a breath: "Apart from high heels, skirts, and splashes, what else did you see?"

The brown eyes under Du Minjun's thick eyebrows drooped slightly, and he stretched out his hand to spread An Suqing's tightly held palm, her fingers were all red due to the cold wind, and when he hugged him in his arms, his voice was still calm Calmly: "Don't think too much, I'm here."

With me here, An Suqing lowered her head and leaned on his shoulder, a string secretly tightened in her heart was loosened, yes, he is still here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

The small colorful lights on the deck flickered brightly and fell into his eyes, and his light brown pupils were shining brightly.

An Suqing gently pushed him, stroked her coiled hair, feeling ashamed of her previous panic, hurriedly walked in front of him to the bridal room, looking at her fair and slender neck like nephrite jade from behind Slightly flushed, Du Minjun clenched his right hand to the corner of his mouth, covering up his bright smile. In fact, it's cute to be flustered occasionally.

An Suqing has a good reputation as an up-and-coming junior, and the two big guys get along well with her, and Lu Xiuying is also willing to sell her a favor. The group photo that was not arranged for her was taken for a place—— Behind the bride, soon An Suqing's dignified smile couldn't hold back, who can tell me who these two Saimei bastards are in front of the bride!

Do Minjun walked in slowly, and what he saw was An Suqing's stiff and awkward smile. Seeing him, An Suqing slightly retracted her chin, her expression was quiet and her smile was indifferent, as if she wanted to show a better side, but with Qian Songyi The bodybuilding champion shows the same pose with the same back muscles, and even the style of painting is different!

Being with Cheon Song Yi is really a test of mental endurance. She will always do some things that she thinks are normal, such as the bride throwing the bouquet. With a wave, a bouquet of bridal flowers with flower paste hit An Suqing's head straight, entangled with her necklace in a mess, the bridesmaids and best men were stunned, and Han Youla was still holding her hands... …

"Ah! Is it your turn to get married next An Suqing?" Qian Songyi, who was laughing hehehehe, didn't receive her vicious stare at all.

Passing by Dou Minjun, An Suqing gritted her teeth: "Take care of her!"

Han Yula looked at Dou Minjun strangely, and dragged An Suqing to find the bride's makeup artist to do it again.

When An Suqing reapplied her makeup, Do Minjun hung behind Qian Songyi not too far away. This woman really kept her word in some aspects. What she said the day before, "Tomorrow I will have a good drink", The meat and wine that I didn't eat before appendicitis are all open to comers.

Seeing her taking another glass of cocktail, Do Min Joon really thinks that An Suqing must be following the wrong person for following Han Yura, after paying respects to the director, the screenwriter, the screenwriter and the actors, she drank thousands of Song Yi and was still messing around on the boat Flee, even if she jumped off the boat by herself, Minjun didn't doubt it, and it seemed that he had a radar on his body. He wanted to lure Li Huijing over several times, but in the blink of an eye, Qian Songyi ran to the side to get other food.

Impatiently, he once again straightened Qian Songyi, who was staggering forward and was about to lean on someone else, with his super power, looked at his watch, it was almost twelve o'clock, and he could go back in two hours, two fingers Pressing his temples, Dou Minjun felt uncomfortable. He really didn't like a lively place like a banquet.

"Want to come and have a drink together?" Hands painted with bright nail polish stopped him, and Du Minjun closed his eyes and endured it.

"Sorry, I have something else to do." I'm already in a bad mood, can you let me go?

"Crack!" The brilliant fireworks bloomed in the velvety night, and they were brilliant in an instant, bursting out with dazzling brilliance accompanied by people's exclamation.

"I heard that the fireworks will go off for half an hour this time." The woman who hit on the other side lit a ladies cigarette, which smelled like mint tobacco leaves. "It's a pity not to have a lover by my side at such a beautiful moment..."

It’s okay if I have a lover, Do Min Joon looked sadly at Cheon Song Yi who walked to the handrail, if it wasn’t for her...

Seemingly misunderstood what he meant, the woman smiled clearly: "Qian Songyi, this is the master who is protected."

Dou Minjun nodded to her not wanting to explain further, followed a few more steps in a blink of an eye, the fireworks bloomed and withered quickly, the fluffy tail like a reed scratched the sky, the cruise ship hit something and swayed violently, Qian Songyi, who was leaning on the railing, leaned out half of her body, that's it!

After Do Min Joon put Cheon Song Yi down by the waist, she still maintained a mouth staring and pinching the cocktail glass. He looked at Cheon Song Yi lying on the cold corridor, looked around, and stood at the bottom of the stairs. Looking at Liu Shimei, he glanced at the surveillance camera. He took two steps back, closed his eyes, time flowed again, and Qian Songyi slammed into the fence...

"Ow! My head!"

Passing her, Dou Minjun kept walking, Qian Songyi sat up and rubbed his head: "It's really a downturn in the world! How can this kind of person let others marry with confidence."

Ignoring her at all, Do Min Joon walked down the stairs quickly: "Liu Se Mixi? I ​​think Cheon Song Yi needs your help." Pointing to Cheon Song Yi who was sitting on the edge of the fence, Do Min Joon ignored Li Huijing The accusing gaze quickly walked towards the screaming place before.

The person who can scream during his timeout, Du Minjun's heart thumped and he didn't dare to think about other aspects, he clenched his fist against the hem of his trousers, An Suqing, please don't get into trouble!

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