: Fanwai: Prosperous Wedding (22) Asking for a monthly pass

Gu Xicheng raised an eyebrow slightly, "Can you stop the bride's family from having money?"
As soon as Chu Luo felt that something was wrong, she couldn't tell what was wrong. The dress wasn't as simple as having money.
"Go and change clothes, don't let the bride wait for a long time." Gu Xicheng said, pushing Chu Luo to change clothes.
Although Chu Luoyi was curious, she entered the bathroom with Gu Xicheng.
Gu Xicheng personally replaced her with a wedding dress. The wedding dress did not use a zipper, but the dragon and phoenix buckle behind it, integrated with the wedding dress. The entire wedding dress can not find a pinhole, as if this wedding dress was created by heaven and earth, not Artificially.
As soon as Chu Luo looked at herself in the mirror, her wedding gown with waistband, Luo Shen on the thin band was still dancing with the ribbon swaying by the light wind. Her whole body was glowing with a faint light, and her chest continued to the waist. A thin line of silver and white was embroidered with a picture of a magnificent mountain and river, and the Luoshen danced beneath it.
Rose, it's her.
The magnificent mountains and seas are the paintings that appear in her pen, the paintings that she won, and she—
I saw Gu Xicheng's painting for the first time.
As soon as Chu Luo's hand stood trembling slightly, an idea almost came into her mind.
This is her wedding, she and Gu Xicheng's wedding.
At this time, Luo An 宸, who was in charge of the ring, had just arrived at the hotel. After parking the car, he turned the ring in his hand and was going to go downstairs. But he happened to be hit by a woman who ran quickly. Luo An turned subconsciously. I was alone, holding my body steady, but the diamond ring box in my hand slipped and rolled straight down the gap below.
"Hey--" Luo Anzhen quickly ran over, lying on the railing and watching the ring straight downstairs.
After hitting someone, Xiaomi turned around and saw the man lying on the railing, and now Luo Anzhen just turned back.
Enemies meet--
Extraordinarily jealous-
"Fuck, scumbag."
"It's your dead eighth wife again." But Luo'an was too late to settle accounts with her. He is now going to find the ring. If the ring can't be taken out, he can be unloaded by his brother in time.
"Hello, who is your eighth wife?" Xiaomi immediately refuted.
Luo Anjiu had already entered the elevator. When Xiaomi approached, he had already closed the elevator, but only left Xiaomi with a look of contempt.
Xiaomi was annoyed and hurried down another elevator.
Luo'an walked downstairs and found the ring box, but there were only two rings in it. Chu Luoyi's Luoshen-themed ring didn't know where to go.
"Nasty!" Luo An yelled secretly, hurriedly looking around for the ring, the disaster-stricken woman, it really did not have any good to see her.
"Hey." Xiaomi followed and looked at Luo An who was looking for something. "Who the eighth wife you just said?"
"Before I strangle you, go away," Loan said angrily, still looking for the ring.
Xiaomi squinted and saw the ring in his hand, paused, as if he had seen the president look at the ring, this is--
Giovanni's wedding ring.
The person who could hold a Giovanni wedding ring--
"Little grandfather." The little ghost and his sisters were playing outside, and when they saw Luo Anxi, they ran over.
Little-Grandpa!
Xiaomi has seen photos of Xiaogui, this is Chu Luoyi's son.
And Xiao Yangong--
Xiaomi couldn't help swallowing saliva, as if it had caused someone who shouldn't.