Chapter 1682: The Test Is Ahead
"What's going on?"
Three other people opened the door, again with only one driver.
Qi Mingye stood up straight, raised his eyebrows and stared at Fu Chen, who was driving.
Fu Chen's scalp was numb, and he pointed behind him, "Master, Mrs. said, how can there be such a cheap thing, let them send it to the door by themselves, if they want to pick up the bride, they have to carry it themselves, they all got off at the entrance of the red carpet." ”
“……”
Several people's eyes lit up, looking at the red carpet for thousands of meters, and the bewitching figures were bored playing with their white gauze gloves.
As soon as Miao Ling'er noticed their gaze looking at this side, she hurriedly stabbed a few people around her.
"They've seen it, come on, give me some encouragement!"
Several people happily lifted the hem of their skirts, raised their hands, and waved.
The sun shines on the pure white holy handmade wedding dress, and the diamonds sparkle and shine brightly.
The four extreme beauties are like mermaids who have just jumped out of the sea, their delicate faces are flushed, and their happy smiles add a touch of charm......
"What do they want? Thousands of meters of red carpet, want us to carry it? Gong Shaoming asked with raised eyebrows.
Fu Chen pulled his lips helplessly, "The brides said that if the grooms are tired, or feel that they can't do it, they don't have to go over......"
"I can't?"
"I can't?"
"I can't?"
Several voices sounded at the same time, directly interrupting Fu Chen's words, and looking at Qi Mingye, who was silent.
Qi Styx's demonic face shone with the brilliance of Ru porcelain in the faint light, and his thin lips hooked, revealing an evil smile.
Without saying a word, step forward.
"A few little Nizi, this is to bet on our male dignity, thousands of meters of red carpet, Rui, is your little body okay?" Gong Shaoming laughed, followed Qi Mingye's footsteps, and walked towards the entrance of the red carpet.
Lan Rui's body bones are the weakest, and he is still recuperating from a serious illness.
This kind of race walking competition with the bride on his back is a hard job for him!
"The heart is strong, and the people are invincible!" Lan Rui stepped forward and walked to the front.
Ou Jersey walked last, and when he saw Gong Shaoming, who was stunned in place, he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder in a few steps, "Dude, don't worry about teasing others, I want to be correct, your body bones are not much better, be careful for a while, it's a shame!" ”
"O'Jersey, you're going to die, curse me like that!"
Gong Shaoming shouted, and the two of them made a fuss, laughing and walking towards the entrance of the red carpet.
The tone was lighter, but no one had a trace of timidity on their faces, and their eyes were firm.
"Uncle, I've suffered a lot to marry you at such a young age, na, if you can't carry me, don't blame me for regretting the marriage!" As soon as Ou Jersey stood still in front of him, Miao Ling'er immediately issued a warning.
It's just that the banter under the eyes is so obvious, and the mischief component is too high!
Ou Jersey reached out and grabbed her small chin, "My little wife, your husband and I have just arrived and are the top ten diamond bachelors in the K country rankings, you actually call me uncle, is there such a popular uncle as me?" ”
"Whether it's an uncle or not doesn't depend on age, well, the test is in front of you......"
"......" Ou Jersey glanced at the red carpet as far as the eye could see, and turned his head angrily to look at Qi Mingye, who was designed for the wedding scene.
Why do you have nothing to do with such a long red carpet show? Now I have to suffer myself!
With such a long red carpet back, several of their legs should tremble, how can they straighten their waists and swear an oath?