"Mom, you can say that you cry because of spicy food. No one will laugh at you." Xiaozhu's expression was sincere. He was a caring and good son.

Jingjing nodded as well. She is also a caring and good girl, which is great.

Ye Qingqing was both angry and funny, and her face couldn't be tense anymore, so she had to turn her head and act coquettishly at Lu Mo, "Do you care?"

"Please pay attention, I'll be fined when I go back!"

Lu Mo's attitude was very positive and gave his children a deep stare of death. The pig touched his nose, thinking in his heart that he would not go home for a while and take refuge at his friend's house.

Jingjing, the heartless girl, was unaware of it, and ate the vegetables in big mouthfuls. The pig looked at her sister, feeling a little guilty. She let the girl bear the thunder punishment of her father alone, and she was a little sad. She turned around and bought a 50 cent lollipop to make up for it.

Ye Tong had finished speaking on the stage, and the bride spoke again, and said sweetly: "What I want to say is the same as Ye Tong's, but I have two favorites, one is my brother. Without his persistence, my life will wither for the first time, and the other is my sister Ye Qingqing. She gave me a second life. They are both my most important people!"

The eyes of the guests in the audience changed and their expressions were surprising. Everyone had attended weddings of all sizes. Most of the other newlyweds thanked both parents and then confessed to each other. However, the newlyweds avoided their parents and did not confess to each other. They only thanked their brothers and sisters, which was very special.

Zhu Zi sucked her nose, and the movement was very small, but she didn't hide it from Wuchen's sensitive ears. She glanced at the guy and said with certainty, "You're crying."

"fart!"

Zhu Zi's eyes were turned off in disgust, but she sucked her nose twice without competing. There was still light in her eyes. Wu Chen sneered, "Didn't you cry, why are you sucking? Sinusitis?"

"You are smelly, it's so fucked." Zhu Zi opened her eyes and told lies. He wasn't crying anyway.

He is the leader of the Poison Sect. He kills people without blood. How could the Poison Saint Zhu Zi, who is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, cry?

But why is my eyes so sour, and my nose is so sour and itchy. I really want to blow it with a handkerchief.

Zhu Zi barely maintained her aloofness and could not be seen. Wuchen's hand suddenly handed over a tissue that emitted fragrance, "Wipe!"

He was desperate for face, his eyes were red and he said he was not crying, tsk.

Zhu Zi took the tissue, wiped her eyes obscurely, and blew her nose. She felt better. He whispered to Wuchen.

"No need to thank you, it is normal for men to cry, and when you cry, you will feel pain." Wu Chen waved his hand carelessly and said what he said in his heart. Zhu Zi's appearance is definitely worthy of the pear blossoms with tears.

The air suddenly became cold, Zhu Zi's face turned a little warm, and she turned to aloof and glared at Wuchen with disgust. What she hated the most was that she was called a woman, but she would have died if she had been replaced by someone else.

The emcee asked the bride's parents to come on stage to speak, but the necessary procedures still had to go. Zhu Zi was stunned. He had never spoken in public. Others were responsible for the company meetings. He was only responsible for providing formulas and collecting money, and he didn't care about everything else.

"I'm so stupid to let you speak!"

Wu Chen poked it hard, almost breaking Zhu Zi's ribs. Zhu Zi gritted her teeth and glared. The dead girl was definitely revenge. He hesitated for a while and still came to the stage.
Chapter completed!