Where is the dignity of the Lord?

"Please sign it."

The delivery clerk took out the receipt, and after Pasha signed it and handed it to him, he looked back at Reyde with the puzzled expression in his arms, and said calmly, "Close the door, let's not say anything." Are you attending a wedding today, here is the suit mailed to us."

"John?"

"Ah, yes."

Whether it's John or not, he made up all the names.

Faced with the baby-blue gaze, Pasha admired himself, and now he didn't change his face when he was lying.

After closing the door, Reyde leaned on Pasha's shoulders with his bare chest, his black hair on his forehead, and opened the box with his other hand while lowering his eyes, looking like a lazy cat.

"XX's suit?"

After just one glance, the man recognized the brand of this dress. Obviously, this store is a very tasteful but not popular old handmade store.

He raised his eyebrows and turned his eyeballs to glance at the young man.

He stretched out his voice and said "hmm~" to express his surprise: "It's very difficult to order suits in this store. Even the modification of the finished product is very time-consuming and expensive. Your classmate has a good family background." There are also connections.

"Uh, yeah..."

His own brother entrusted several connections, and asked the shop owner's son to rush to make it. Can you not be arrogant if you pour a lot of money into it? !

Pasha, who felt sorry for his money, smiled and stuffed the box into his arms.

"The small box is for shoes, the big box below is for suits, change after dinner, and blow dry your hair so you don't embarrass me, you know."

"Even if I don't wear a suit and only wear a sweater, I won't embarrass you."

Reyde calmly narrated the facts and said: "I look expensive."

Pasha: "..." He's such a stinky fart, but I can't refute it.

After dinner, the two packed up and went to change into suits.

Although Pasha himself has the title of housewife with all-round housework on his head, he also has the lottery of health.

After turning into a tiger, with broad shoulders and evenly muscular body, wearing a crisp black suit and white shirt, two straight legs and a tight tie under his Adam's apple, he smiled like a scorching sun.

If his smile wasn't so shy, he would be a street scumbag walking around.

He played a trick and wore a black suit himself, leaving a white wedding dress for Resid to replace the bride.

He felt that his skin color was darker, and although his facial features were fine, wearing a white suit would either make him look stunning or look ugly, so he didn't dare to take the risk.

And Resid was white.

It's not the weird white of Westerners, but the healthy, beautiful and lustrous white of pearls, which won't be compared with a white suit, maybe even overwhelmed.

As a result, when Resid came out of the bathroom, Pasha felt that he was so fucking wise and mighty!

The goblin on ice successfully displayed his peak beauty.

The soft and slightly curly black hair was blown by the blower to expose the forehead, and it was pulled back messily and beautifully. On the youthful face comparable to an angel, there was a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets.

Black and white are distinct, and a pair of baby-blue noble eyes light up the soul of this man, making him jump out of black and white, as bright as a gem.

Suits make people look short-legged, but he is too tall.

His figure may not be in perfect proportions, but it must be the highest proportion of aesthetics.

The blue tie and his white suit made Pasha stunned for a long time, and silently lamented that the 'Ice Fairy' was not the pinnacle of Reisyd's looks.

Because he was just a teenager then.

But now he is an adult.He has an aggression on his body, the hormones of a mature male, and wants to plunder everyone's hearts.

The fairy in the past has evolved into the current elf king.

Reyed stood in front of Pasha, the corners of his lips were sunken and turned up, looking down at the obvious obsession on the young man's face, even if he was lazy, he was sexy enough.

Ask Pasha: "Do you like it?"

Pasha's cheeks turned pink, and he coughed dryly: "I like it, as expected of an expensive face."

Can a face that can stand the test even in front of a camera without beauty, making people wonder whether this person is from another dimension, can it not be noble?Even the temperament is noble!

"That's good."

Reyde looked at Pasha and lowered his head slightly: "In this way, when I stand beside you, those ladies will not pay attention to you in a suit, and I will not be so jealous."

Young people look good in formal clothes, the kind of good looks that he doesn't want to show off.

"........."

Tsk, Pasha muttered with his heart beating wildly, this guy's little mouth may have been smeared with honey.

They usually rent a car when they go out, but there is indeed a car in the underground garage, which is older than both of them. The walnut interior and exterior design remind people of the era of black and white movies.

Silent, stable, like an old gentleman.

Except for the engine, etc., which have been updated, the shell has hardly been changed.

The convertible design is not outdated until now.

The price of this car back then could buy a supercar in modern times. It is usually collected or put in a museum. Who would have the heart to drive it out for a walk.

But Reyde led Pasha to the garage, opened the car door, turned around and picked the stunned Pasha, and asked with a smile, "Is there enough cards?"

"..." Pasha was silent for a moment, and asked, "Have you insured it?" You dogecoin prodigal.

Reyed chuckled.

When Pasha got in the car, he didn't dare to put his feet around, for fear that the ash on the soles of his feet would stain the seat of the car, so he lowered his head, okay, the pads under his feet are all smoky gray real fur.

Pasha, who raised a wolf, murmured: "This can't be wolf fur... If it were today, we might be in trouble..."

Reyde smiled while driving beside him: "Fox fur is legal. If you don't like it, you can change it to something else later."

"But, what if it gets dirty?"

"Every time I go out and come back, I will ask someone to come and take it away and clean it up."

"What if it rains? Isn't the fur not wetted..."

"Well, replace it with a new one if it gets wet."

"..."

Pasha: ... I started hating the rich today, and I was the first to kill my old Gong to cheer everyone up. Please don't be polite, anyway, I can inherit his legacy and be a happy little widow.

The venue that Brother Xia's family was looking for was a place specially rented out to hold weddings. It was a typical western-style wedding, with a fresh and wide green lawn. You could see the castle in the distance behind and the river in front.

The combination of white balloons and red carpet is like capitalized romance.

Tables, chairs, candles, flowers, balloons, food, beverages, cameras, etc., including priests, are not in their care. The wedding company provides one-stop service, and finally there are waiters who will be responsible for cleaning and other assistance in the venue.

People said that as long as the money is in place, they can rent even if your bride and groom are not here!

The business can be said to be very skilled, and the newcomers I have met are all kinds of strange.

There were also those who were torn apart on the spot at the wedding and were beaten until their heads were bleeding. The person in charge of the wedding company smiled and reminded: "If an accident really happens, don't be afraid, our priest still has a doctor's certificate."

At that time, father Xia heard a lot of questions: "Can't be rescued?"

The person in charge smiled more kindly: "Then we need priests even more."

Father Xia: "..."

Just, so fucking thoughtful.

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