Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Dou Weier supported the wall and went to the wedding room with a pale face. When she arrived at the door, she married the door and opened it. Two people came out from the inside.

But at this time.

Tear

"Yeah!"

Dou Weier hasn't seen the appearance of the person inside, but a tearing gauze behind him, followed by the girl's exclamation.

She turned around and looked at the past. A bridesmaid cried and looked down at her bridesmaid dress.

The organza accidentally hooked the metal decoration on the clothes of others, and the two men went to the two sides at the same time, one force, the skirt was torn.

Dou Weier held his forehead and closed his eyes, and lifted his foot and walked over. "Looking at the rain, you are too careless!" She reached out and took care of the skirt under the rain, a big mouth, and the Tibetans could not hide.

"Wei, what should I do?" Fang Chaoyu was a little panicked.

This dress is a big-name private custom-made model. The price is less than ten thousand, so she can't afford it.

"Don't worry, first find the sewing thread."

At the door of the marrying house, Song Yuting opened the door, and Mrs. Yan went away while she turned back and said goodbye to Ye.

"Yes, old lady, I will see you again at the wedding. You will want to see it later, and you will have more time to meet. Why should you care about this time?" Song Yuting said.

The moment when Mrs. Yan’s wife turned back, Dou Weier turned around, and Mrs. Yan’s eyes fixed, only to see a tall and slender back. When the back walked, there was a bit of cat-like elegance.

Mrs. Yan’s wife quickly regained her gaze and said to Song Yuting: “I’ll see you at the wedding for a while, and my heart is not dressed up.”

Song Yuting understood what she meant.

When Ms. Yan Yan and Sheng Wenjun held a Chinese wedding ceremony, they wore a retro bride's wedding dress. After a while, the leaves were changed to a wedding dress. The appearance was not as natural as this.

"Old lady, Missy has been away for 18 years, and you should let go." Song Yuting helped Yan Lao's wife to go outside and sighed: "If Miss Dai knows you, it will be sad."

Mrs. Yan can't help but cry. "What's sad, if she is sad, why don't she come to see me these years? I hope she can come see me."

"Old lady" Song Yuting did not know how to persuade.

After so many years, if she can persuade, she has already said that she does not know much. The old lady still can't let go of her thoughts on Missy. Even the older she is, the more unforgettable she is, the more often she sneaks in the night.

Thinking about this, Song Yuting sighed slightly.

Behind them, in the room, fortunately, the work of Dou Weier's men is good, although it can't be sewn as seamless as it is, it is at least not careful, it can't be seen.

"Wei, this dress won't want me to pay for it? I know what you know, I, I have no money." Fang Chaoyu has a worry, she is born white, five senses, slightly frowning, so cumbersome .

Wen Yan, Dou Weier smiled, and the action of suturing under his hand kept saying: "Which compensation is lost, it is hard that you think that your heart will take back your dress and you will pass it. What did she take back?"

"What do you mean by this dress bride? Don't give it to us?" Fang Chaoyu was a little surprised. "This is a private custom model of r, at least 100,000 pieces, sold to shops that rent wedding dresses, should be able to sell a lot. money"

"Correct, this dress is 280,000 on your body."

Fang Chaoyu’s face, which is not good-looking, suddenly changed.

Dou Weier saw her look and couldn't help but laugh. "Reassure, you won't want to pay for it, and your husband has more money. Don't care about this, your heart is not stingy."

Finally, a knot on the inside of the organza, cut the line, Dou Weier put the skirt below the rain, rational, the place of the stitching is hidden in the folds, not paying attention can not really come out.

Fang Chaoyu thought of Dou Weier’s words, bowed his head and looked at the skirt, and asked casually: “What is the groom doing? It’s so rich.”

Dou Weier put the needlework aside and said inadvertently: "If you do business, the boss of the big group can’t do it."

"Oh." Fang Zhaoyu lowered his eyelashes and raised his hand to scrape the hair under his ear.

Suddenly another abdominal pain hit, Dou Weier had no time to talk to Fang Chaoyu, and got up and pulled into the late room.

When she came out again, she felt that she had been hollowed out again.

"Miss Dou, take some medicine." Chi Hao handed a box of medicine.

"What is this?" Dou Weier asked while picking up.

"The wife told me to buy the antidiarrheal medicine for you." Chi Hao handed the glass in his hand and said, "You should eat two tablets first to see how it works."

Dou Weier took the medicine, entered the marriage room, and pulled a sofa stool to sit next to Ye Qingxin. "Thank you for your medicine. I ate a few kebabs last night. I had two stomachaches in the night. It is really the key." Time to drop the chain."

Ye smiled and said: "Nothing, if you can't, you will rest."

Dou Weier lowered her eyes and looked a little lost. "Well," he said.

At 10:20, Zhang Wei received a call from the family, and then took the team to the hotel in fifteen minutes.

Dou Weier quickly let Ye’s colleagues hang in the door of the room, and they took the bridesmaid group and several other colleagues who were enamored with the leaves to block the door of the marrying house and set up a second level.

She had prepared a small game to complete the best man group. Today, no matter who is the best man, don't take off a layer of skin, don't want to take the bride from here.

Dou Weier and Song Jiu are not excited.

I don't know if the effect is good, or the attention is diverted. Dou Wei's stomach is much better, and there is no pain.

Song mother, Zhang Wei, nn, and the wedding planner, accompanied by Ye Yinxin.

Ye looked at the sinus Weier monkey like holding a diamond show shoes everywhere, and felt that it was easy to find where to hide, did not consciously smile.

Because Zhou Qiaoqiao and his relatives basically do not come and go, Ye Yuanxin is so big, he has not participated in any wedding, and he does not know what kind of scenes are when others marry. There are not many people in the marriage room, more than 20 Personal, not particularly lively, but not deserted.

Dou Weier's shoes are still not hidden, the room layout is dreamy and beautiful, but the layout is simple, there is no complicated decoration, there are almost no places where you can hide the two pairs of shoes and can not be easily found.

"I think of a good place." The party, which has been very quiet, suddenly opened its mouth, and everyone’s eyes fell on her.

She was a little embarrassed, her eyebrows dyed a bit shy, went to Dou Weier and took the pair of diamond-encrusted shoes, then went to the sofa and sat down with the scotch tape that I didn't know where to get it. Tied the two show shoes on your lap.

The bridesmaid dress was knee-length and the skirt was sleek. After she stood up, she could not see a pair of shoes tied to her thigh.

"I can't see it at all. After a while, the groom can't find the house." Fang Chaoyu said with a smile: "Whenever you don't say that you missed your mouth, the groom won't take the red envelope and satisfy us. I won't let him. Pick up our beautiful bride."

"This idea is good, let him know how to find the bridegroom, and dare not find the bridesmaid's thigh, haha" next to a colleague in the pr studio.

Someone smiled.

Ye Lixin sat on the bed, his eyes calmly falling toward Fang Yuyu, staring at the red face of Fang Xiangyu cheek for a moment, then looking at Dou Weier.

Dou Weier is also turning his head to look at the leaves. The four eyes meet but the moment, Dou Weier regains his gaze and walks toward Fang Chaoyu. He smiles and says: "I don't think it is good. It is definitely not the groom looking for a wedding shoe. Don't dare to come to your skirt, the best man is a single man, but not necessarily."

Dou Weier said, pulling off the shoes from Fang Chaoyu's thighs, the strength is a bit big, the tape hurts the rainy skin, so she hurts and **** her mouth.

"I invite you to come, let you be a bridesmaid." Dou Weier looked at Fang Chaoyu with a cold look, slightly close to her ear, with a voice that only two people could hear: "It is not for you to seduce a man, Hide your wedding shoes on your lap. Who do you want to see your skirt and look at your thigh?"

Fang Chaoyu’s face was white, “Wei, I am not”

The relationship between Dou Weier and Fang Chaoyu is not particularly good, but many friends during the New Year have returned to their hometown for the New Year, and there is not much time for singles to be bridesmaids.

"Is it not important? What is important is that today's groom, you can't be jealous, remember my words, don't look embarrassed."

After saying this, Dou Weier and Fang Chaoyu did not have a deep relationship and ended.

Dou Weier did not expect that Fang Chaoyu would give birth to such a mind because he praised Jingboyuan, and his heart was awkward.

Tied the wedding shoes in such a private place as the thighs, no matter what kind of person the groom is, will it really go to the skirt of the rain, her move will inevitably attract the attention of the groom.

Anyone who has a hard heart and a little thought can guess it.

This is just a small episode, and it was quickly left behind by everyone.

The wedding shoes were eventually hidden in a photographer.

A photographer in his thirties wore a thick down jacket with a large pocket on the inside that just fits the next pair of shoes.

At 10:35, there was a deafening sound of firecrackers on the downstairs. A sound explosion sounded like a blow on the heart, and the heart made a bang.

The leaves are placed on the legs of the hands, unconsciously slowly tightened, grabbed the fabric of the Wo, the flat skirt wrinkled.

Not long after, there was a loud noise coming out of the door.

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