Congratulations on being the best man, wearing the best man on his chest and holding a loudspeaker in his hand.

"These three people are not patient at all!"

Wen Jing stretched out her head, feeling that her momentum was not enough, and then she poked her upper body out and shouted at the three of them, "Listen downstairs, if you meet the conditions, you can get a negotiation. If you don't meet the conditions, just stand outside."

Her voice was louder than holding a loudspeaker.

As he said that, his body wished he could drill outside.

Qi Dong was worried that she could not control herself and fell down, so he kept holding her one arm, "Be careful."

Zhou Sicheng heard Wen Jing's clamor on it, smiled and snatched the loudspeaker from Congratulations, and shouted to Wen Jing, "Xiao Jingjing, come down, I'll talk to you."

He grinned, like a malicious wolf.

Wenjing replied to him at the top of her voice: "Be your dream of spring and autumn. If you don't stand outside for an hour, don't think about coming in."

The voice was louder and almost breathed.

My throat hurts so hard.

The person next to her felt that his eardrums were about to shatter.

Xu Xinan turned his head a little disgustedly, frowned and looked at Wenjing, "You can be more ladylike, can you be more ladylike? Your boyfriend is still next to you."

After blaming Wenjing, she turned to look at Qi Dong, "She is just a tomboy."

Qi Dong smiled pursed his lips and did not talk to Xu Xinan.

Wenjing let her throat rest for a while, and also blamed Xu Xinan, "I hope you can't count on you at all."

Then he continued to look at the three men below.

"Suppose your conditions."

Zhou Sicheng was the one who held the amplifier. He held the amplifier in one hand and supported it on the courtyard gate with the other.

The temperature in Sucheng is particularly high today. It is only past nine o'clock now, and the sun is already hot.

The three of them were sweating profusely outside the yard, their faces were red with hot and red.

Zhou Sicheng called for fun, pulled his clothes, opened his mouth and gasped.

It's so hot.

Wen Jing made a loudspeaker with her hands and replied to Zhou Sicheng: "Answer our questions."

Zhou Sicheng felt very powerless, "Then you are leaving."

Yes, right, set the question! Wenjing finally remembered the part she planned, it was time to set the question.

But...what is the question?

She turned to look at Qi Dong, then Yan Yuanjing, and finally looked at Yan Zao, "The question, where is the question I asked?"

He was so anxious that he ran around like a headless fly.

Yan Zao looked at Wen Jing like that and couldn't help laughing, "Who do you ask for the question you asked yourself?"

Qi Dong also laughed, "Didn't you say you were making a memorandum yesterday? Is it there in the memorandum?"

"Yes, my phone." Wen Jing's eyes lit up, she immediately found her phone, opened the memo, and listed the topics clearly.

Xu Xinan next to him stretched his neck to look at Wen Jing's cell phone.

After scanning a few questions, she was very disdainful, "Sister Jingjing, the questions you have put out are too old-fashioned."

"What do you know?"

Wen Jing called Xu Xinan, then shouted to the downstairs: "First question, if Yan Zao and your mother fell into the river at the same time, who would you save first? The premise is that Yan Zao can't swim, and your mother can't swim."

Everyone in the room: "..."

In addition to the makeup artist, they all looked at Wen Jing with speechless eyes and expressions.

What another lady said just now is correct. This topic is really too old-fashioned.

All the messes are bad.

The following three men were speechless after hearing this.

Zhou Sicheng laughed with the loudspeaker, "Erha, I know that your simple thinking can't produce any profound questions."

Ruthless ridicule, plus personality insults, IQ insults.

Wenjing wanted to jump out of the window and beat him up, "Zhou Sicheng, shut up."

She pointed at Zhou Sicheng.

Yan Zaozhen was afraid that she would not be able to control her temper and jumped down, so she told Qi Dong, "Qi Dong, please pull her well, don't fall down."

Qi Dong was helpless, "It shouldn't fall."

Downstairs, Lan Mu brewed for a while, took the loudspeaker from Zhou Sicheng and answered Wenjing's question, "My mother can swim long ago. Before I was born, this could not be changed."

He frowned and sweat fell from his hair.

What is this answer? Wenjing frowned, "Do you don't want to get married?"

No sincerity at all.

Lan Mu said again: "It is obvious that you can save both, why should I choose to save who first?"

Wenjing: "If, I mean, if only one can be saved."

This is obviously a single choice question, he did it on purpose.

Lan Mu: "I chose to give my sister-in-law a red envelope of 10,000 yuan."

Wenjing's eyes shone and she shouted, "Next question."

Yan Zao: "..."

Can you have some principles?

Everyone in the room: "..."

It is normal to ask for red envelopes when getting married, but this way of asking for red envelopes is really unique.

This was a red envelope of 10,000 yuan. Xu Xinan was so sad that she scolded Wenjing with dissatisfaction, "Sister Jingjing, you are too that way, you just have to say it?"

What about the promised one to stand by the door and grab the red envelope together?

Wen Jing ignored Xu Xin'an and continued to look at the questions on her phone.

Xu Xinan was furious, "I want to open the door for my cousin-law."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and go out.

Wenjing grabbed her, "Stop quarrel, I'll tell you a little later."

Xu Xinan immediately changed her face and smiled with satisfaction, "This is almost the same."

He snorted coldly and returned to his original position.

Yan Zao: "..."

Good guy, the two of them joined forces to cheat her husband's money.

This little money is not money at all for Lan Mu.

But this kind of atmosphere is not something that money can buy.

Yan Zao smiled with his lips pursed and let Wenjing and the others make trouble.

Wenjing continued to give Lan Mu a question: "If Yan Zao is sick, you must kiss your ex-girlfriend. Will you kiss your ex-girlfriend to save Yan Zao?"

Yan Zao's mouth twitched silently.

What the hell is this?

Why did she ask her husband to kiss her ex-boyfriend when she was sick? Is it not to aggravate her condition?

But she was actually looking forward to Lan Mu's answer.

Looking forward, Lan Mu's answer came downstairs: "I don't have an ex-girlfriend, and my wife won't get sick."

Wenjing: "…"

It's so boring.

She frowned, dissatisfied with Lan Mu's straight male style answer.

Zhou Sicheng snatched the loudspeaker from Lan Mu again and asked Wenjing with a smile: "Can you ask some normal questions?"

"you……"

Wenjing opened her mouth and wanted to scold Zhou Sicheng. Her throat seemed to be torn. She coughed twice but was still uncomfortable.

This won't work, it's too much to have a throat.

She stared at the loudspeaker in Zhou Sicheng's hand, and a cunning light flashed in her eyes.

She said to Xu Xinan beside her: "You ask them to bring the speaker up for us."
Chapter completed!