Chapter 1300: : I am your gray wolf

Long Haotian mouth twitching, his face is stinky, it is even more ugly than a cat.
Well, I am also the four princes of this holy country. In front of so many VIPs, let him sing and sing "conquer", is it too difficult for too strong people?
Qian Duodu raised an eyebrow: "Don't sing? No problem, brothers, grab the bride!"
When Qian Duodu’s arm screamed, Long Haotian immediately interrupted her movement;
For another one, the next one will definitely sing!

Even if ‘小三你好贱’ is much stronger than this conquest, right? !
Money blossomed and nodded, licking his small head and thinking about it again.
As a result, when you open your mouth, you will find all the people.
"Pleasant goat, beautiful goat, lazy goat, slow sheep, Xiao Zhaoyang, I am yours, gray wolf!~ Hey, don't she is just a sheep, Xiaosi also sings for her, and her mood is also her. Become beautiful, be willing to become a gray wolf!"
The big guy took advantage of the money to dance and dance, and he sang very joyously. The beautiful face was hung with a pear vortex and smiled. He did not notice that a certain prince in front of him was already a crow.
After the money blossomed, the little hand poked the shoulder of Long Haotian and quarreled: "Hurry up, the four kings will say a word."
Long Hao Tian Da Dao ~ Nima, the day of the wedding, let him burst into the sheep in a public, singing songs?
And a person who is not a normal person speaks people? It’s just playing on the cow!
Just ‘the next one, the king’s absolute sing’ can be recovered?
However, watching the big guy's curious eyes staring at himself, the excitement of the fists, he knows, this time, the catastrophe escape!
Clearing the scorpion, the sound is as weak as a mosquito: "Pleasant goat, beautiful sheep, lazy sheep, sheep, sheep, slow sheep, Xiao Zhaoyang."
Long Haotian whispered intermittently, and the following sentence, ‘I am your gray wolf’ stuck in the eyes of the blind man, is hard to tell.
Zhaoyang saw Long Haotian singing his own name with a tune, although some did not adjust it, her heart was still full of moving.
However, looking at his husband's face is blushing, shy and difficult to look like, Zhaoyang is still somewhat distressed.
"Duo, you don't have to worry about it anymore. If you go on like this, I will be angry!"
The money is flat and flat, although I haven’t played enough yet, but the bride is talking, and it’s only over.
With a wave of hand, he pulled off the support group and gave up a way to let Long Tiantian go with Zhaoyang.
The guests around the door, as soon as they saw the protagonist entering the palace, they also took out the gifts in their hands. You held me and said something happy.
"Celebrate the four granddaughters to be happy."
"I wish Siye and Wang Hao a good match for a hundred years, and I will be born early."
Qian Duoduo claws stopped the guests, reached out, stared at the red envelopes in their hands, took a sip of water: "Don't worry, one must not, ah, to Xiaoruo where to line up for signature, This king is collecting red envelopes!"
Duoer dividing line
The process of ancient weddings is similar.
That is to say, Qian Duodu had a small program before, and the atmosphere was suddenly fired at a high/tidal level. The guests were smiling and not at all cautious.
After the worship ceremony, everyone entered the ranks of drinking.
Originally, it was the money that took the lead, and it was necessary to put the dragon and the dragon in the sky, and it was impossible to do things. In order to report the last time she was married, she pulled out the small fourteen from the hole/room and accompanied the guests. .