Chapter 17: You Can't Marry Him

In the afternoon, we accompanied Zhang Hao and his bride to shoot the exterior together. Everyone helped them choose the scene, set up the scene, and pose sweetly. Xiaohong and I were in charge of blowing romantic and dreamy bubbles, but we both ended up blowing crimson and sore faces. We've decided not to do it! took advantage of their inattention to put down the bubble water and ran back.

Gurry's relatives were almost gone, so we hid in our new house and watched the beautiful and romantic Korean drama. I fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark. I was covered with a thick new quilt.

"You're asleep for dinner." Xiaohong smiled at me.

"Liu Yang, let's not call you, blame him" Wang Feifei is also there.

When I got up, I saw that most of the girls were in the new house.

"What about them?"

"They're still drinking, there's Zhang Haoshou tonight."

"Sister-in-law, are you distressed?"

When I looked at it, I thought the bride was also sitting on the edge of the bed. She was so pretty, with a round face and big black eyes. The lips are not thick or thin, and they are painted with bright red lipstick. The hair of the high plate looks noble and elegant.

"Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful." I smiled kindly at her.

"Thank you. You're hungry, go eat with them. ”

I did feel hungry and walked out of my new house. I saw that they were already drunk. Zhang Hao simply lay on the table and drank. I thought there would be nothing left to eat, so I went back to the new house.

"Won't they be able to do anything like this?" I asked them.

"What could happen? They also said they were going to make a hole in the house. ”

We looked at the bride together. I could tell she was a little nervous.

After a while, they rushed in and pushed Zhang Hao next to the bride.

"Fatty, have you figured out how to play?" Gurry should have been very drunk. When he speaks, he spits out words slurredly.

"That's not just a casual brother...... Dear old buddy, be merciful. The fat man began to pretend to be pitiful and beg.

"Then kiss one first".

"Well, yes, kiss one."

The fat man decisively kissed the bride's face affectionately.

"What's the point of kissing the face, kissing the mouth, kissing the mouth!"

The bride lowered her head shyly, and Zhang Hao obediently leaned into her face and kissed her.

"Oh~" Everyone began to heckle.

"Let's play, let's play! What's the point of just playing with me. Gurry, kiss Xiaohong! ”

"Why do we play together, it's not like we're getting married."

"Yes, kiss, kiss." Zhang Hao's single friends coaxed unrelentingly.

Before we could react, Xiaohong kissed Gurry.

"Oh yes!" Everyone's mood was suddenly high.

Gurry, who reacted, was not convinced. "Then who, Liu Yang, Liu Yang, it's your turn now." As he spoke, he pulled Liu Yang to the front of the crowd.

I saw this at the back of the crowd and ran away from the new house.

"Alas, Xia Xue ran away!" I only heard a shout behind me. I was grabbed back by a couple of merciless hands.

"What are you running? Liu Yang can still eat in front of so many people, can't you? "Gurry was still as unkind to me as he was in junior high school.

I was pushed to the front of the crowd and stood opposite Liu Yang, with my head down and nowhere to hide. With tears in his heart, he silently recited: Yang An, don't look, don't look, please, don't look, don't see me being kissed by others......

"It's not them getting married today, why bother them? Let's keep them getting married next year. Yang An had a displeasure that could not be hidden.

Before Yang An's words fell, Liu Yang suddenly lifted my face and kissed me angrily. The other hand tightened my waist and pulled me hard against him.

The people in the room whistled and coaxed, and all at once they boiled.

I could smell his strong smell of alcohol and knew he was drunk. He put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him away with all his might. He slanted on his feet and fell to the ground. Gurry hurriedly helped me help him to lie down on the couch.

I sat next to him, and he whispered indistinctly, "Snow, don't leave me, Snow ......" and after a while he fell asleep. I found a quilt to help him put it on. I also leaned on the sofa and closed my eyes, thinking about whether Yang An would come when I get married next year......

"You can't marry him!" I heard a whisper in my ear and rolled my eyes. Yang An was so close to me, his exhaled breath hit my face warmly, and his bright eyes had a blurry image of me......

I am bound to marry Liu Yang. For the person in front of him, any more thoughts will hurt him, hurt Liu Yang, and hurt himself......

In order to show my attitude, I endured the bitterness at the tip of my heart, snuggled up to Liu Yang's side, closed my eyes and stopped looking at him.

Yang An gently put a bag of food in my hand and left quietly......