Yan Zao shook his head, "I don't know."

He also realized that Yan Yuanjing had not been exposed yet.

Wenjing said, "I'll go to his room to take a look."

As she said that, she walked out the door.

Wenjing left Yan Zao's door and walked straight to Yan Yuanjing's room. The door was closed. She knocked on the door twice, but no one responded.

She unscrewed the door lock and pushed it in.

The room with a bathroom was much bigger than Yan's room. Wenjing walked a few steps inside and saw Yan Yuanjing lying on the bed, holding her cell phone and not knowing what she was looking at.

Very fascinating.

It seems that I didn't hear the knock on the door just now.

What is this kid looking at? Wenjing frowned and walked towards the bed curiously.

Suddenly, Yan Yuanjing noticed someone coming. In a blink of an eye, he looked at Wen Jing. His first reaction was to lock the screen of his mobile phone and sit up.

Wen Jing failed to peek and asked with a gossip: "Xiao Jing, why don't you go out to greet the guests? What were you looking at just now?"

She raised her eyebrows and smiled and glanced at Yan Yuanjing's phone.

Yan Yuanjing frowned in annoyance, "Don't you knock on the door?"

"I knocked on you but you didn't hear it." Wenjing pointed to the door, very innocent.

Really knocked.

Then he looked at Yan Yuanjing's mobile phone again, "What are you doing?"

Yan Yuanjing ignored Wen Jing and stuffed his phone into his pants pocket. Today he is the bride's younger brother-in-law, Lan Mu's brother-in-law, and he is a heavyweight. He also put on his shirt and trousers, and his bride's younger brother's corsage on his chest.

He got up and rushed Wenjing to leave, "Let's go."

I went out with me too.

When she got outside the door, Wenjing forgot about gossip. She told Yan Yuanjing, "I tell you, they will come upstairs later, and you and Qi Dong will block the door. Don't let them in easily?"

She had to shout a few more people to guard the door.

Yan Yuanjing asked: "Did my sister agree?"

Wenjing said: "You don't need her consent, just follow my command."

As she said that, she dragged Yan Yuanjing into Yan Zao's room.

As soon as he entered the door, a familiar girl behind her voice shouted Wen Jing, "Sister Jing Jing."

Wenjing was unhappy when she heard this title. She looked back at the girl who called her, with short hair in her ears, wearing a pink and white color-blocked dress and light makeup.

Wen Jing responded bluntly: "Xu Xinan, who is your sister? You are only one day younger than me."

This is the youngest daughter of her uncle's family.

The two of them were only one day apart, and they were shouting from her...the sister behind her, calling her old.

Xu Xinan raised her chin and was very arrogant, "I am also my sister in my little one."

After saying that, he snorted coldly and walked into the room.

Wenjing frowned, "Hey, I said you are a damn princess-in-law-ill girl!"

Xu Xinan ignored Wen Jing, walked to Yan Zao with a smile, and called Yan Zao kindly: "Cousin."

That year, by chance, Xu Meihong, Xu Ningyue, and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Xu family, all got pregnant in the same year, and all three gave birth to girls.

Yan was only a few months older than them.

Wenjing and Xu Xinan were only one day apart, so the last word of the two names formed a word, Wenjing.

The name was named by my uncle.

My aunt is the youngest sister in her parents' home and is very favored. Even Wenjing is favored by her uncles. When they were young, they gave Wenjing more New Year's money, and Wenjing would secretly give her to her in private.

But those are all very small childhood memories.

Later she didn't know what New Year's money was.

However, she met this cousin a lot. In the past, during the winter and summer vacations, Xu Meihong would take her home to live for a while. Xu Meihong prefers boys over girls is the traditional idea of ​​the Xu family.

Girls should help boys, so she has always been very helpful to her parents' family, and she is many times better than her children in her uncle's family.

When Xu Xinan came to her house, she always wanted to buy her new clothes.

She wanted to die of a pair of white shoes, only more than 300, but she didn't buy them for her.

Xu Xinan opened her mouth and bought her a pair of Nikes worth more than 600 yuan. When she bought it, she always thought of her parents' nephew and would give her the same.

These past events that once accumulated aggrieved in her heart, now when I think about it, I don’t hate it or resent it anymore.

Because now some people pay attention to her and care about every thought of her. Under such great love, the things that they could not get seemed insignificant and even worth mentioning.

Yan Zao smiled and nodded to Xu Xinan. There was no family affection, only politeness.

Yan Zao was wearing a wedding dress, with transparent long sleeves, which looked like a strapless design from a distance. The sunlight shining outside the window was shining on Yan Zao's wedding dress, and the surface of the wedding dress was shining brightly.

When Xu Xinan saw it, she widened her eyes in amazement, "This wedding dress is so beautiful, it's so flashy."

She couldn't help but reach out to touch Yan Zao's wedding dress.

Wen Jing said on the side: "Can a layer of broken diamonds not flash?"

When Xu Xinan heard this, his eyes were almost glaring out, "Do you think these shiny ones are all diamonds?"

"Isn't that true?" Wen Jing raised her chin, so proud.

It seemed like her own wedding dress.

Xu Xinan opened her mouth in shock, "Oh my God, how much does it cost to have a diamond full of wedding dress?"

She raised her head and looked at Yan Zao enviously.

Yan Zao pursed his lips and smiled, "Not much money."

She sat upright on the bench and said she had sorted out her skirt completely.

Wen Jing continued Yan Zao's voice and said, "It's just one million."

Compared to the amount of more than one million, Xu Xinan paid more attention to Wen Jing's tone, "Sister Jingjing, your tone is different now, it's only more than one million, it seems like you have it."

Wenjing: "…"

Heartbroken, cousin!

She was speechless and a little embarrassed by Xu Xinan.

He reached out and poked Xu Xinan's head hard, "What a dead girl. I have loved to push my mouth since I was a child."

"Why are you doing it?" Xu Xinan frowned and looked at Wenjing with dissatisfaction, "With a cousin helping you, you are all floating now."

Sour tone.

Wen Jing was cold and cold, "Don't worry, I can't float away. I'm not you, I have no brains."

Roll your eyes.

Yan Zao watched the two of them quarrel and smiled helplessly.

It seems that the two of them have loved to fight since childhood and are incompatible with each other.

The atmosphere was lively, and Yan Zao gradually felt the festiveness. She put her hands on her legs, and she felt a lot of sweating and became more and more nervous.

It's obviously not the first time I've gotten married...

Wen Jing is like a live director, and she should guard the door in a while when people in the room are only able to know how to guard the door.

"Let us listen to the people inside, you are already surrounded."

Suddenly, a voice of congratulation came from downstairs, holding a loudspeaker.

Very arrogant shout.

Wenjing heard this and frowned and walked towards the window with a fierce look. She lay on the windowsill. She saw Lan Mu and Zhou Sicheng at first sight, and congratulations to the three of them on their side door of the small box.

All three were wearing white shirts, Lan Mu had a little hair spray, and his simple and neat hairstyle was the tallest among the three. He held the bride's flowers in both hands and looked up.
Chapter completed!