Suddenly, a black shadow covered her knees.

The season of drinking ice slowly looked up and saw the words standing in front of him.

The voice was very serious, and Ji Juice guessed that the words might have eavesdropped on their conversation, and she was not angry, but explained, "That man is Clevin's sister, Ollie."

Say something.

He sat down next to the ice.

He wanted to smoke, he took out his cigarette, and suddenly asked the season to drink ice, "Do you mind?"

Seasonal ice said, "Better not smoke."

Staring at the cigarette at his fingertips, he was silent for a moment, or put the lighter back in his pocket.

The two people sat in silence, drinking ice and thinking about what to say to the words, in order to soothe this person's churning mind.He secretly guessed how uncomfortable it would be to drink ice in the season, and what he would do, and the seasonal ice would be happy.

Finally, the word is spoken.

He said, "Don't think too much of another man on our wedding day."His tone was a little overbearing, but his eyes were fragile, and the seasonal ice biased looked at him, facing a pair of uneasy blue eyes.He said, "I am troubled by you."

Seasonal ice.

She smiled, hugged her, she said, "I only love you, your position in my heart, no one can shake."

Words are a little better.

He asked the season to drink ice, “So... where is Clive?”

Seasonal ice told him the truth, "If I say that I don't have him in my heart, you must not believe it, yes, I have him in my heart, but it has nothing to do with love."If I don't have half his place in my heart, then I'm not a person."

He gritted his teeth, pressed the ice to his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "He's tough enough!"

Clidon is tough enough.

But what can I do with a dead man?

"Well, we've got to go in, they're all waiting for us."

“Hmm.”

Saying that she really believes in the words of the season of drinking ice, she loves him, this is a fact that there is no doubt about it.He only cares about his own woman's heart, and there are other men's figures, even if it is not about love.However, at the end of the day, the person who is qualified to drink ice with the season is him.

The decision was made once.

Back at the banquet hall, Zhuang Long saw the newlyweds return, and he put something in his mouth and said, "We are so hungry that we will not see you for a long time, we have to eat first."

The word says it’s okay.

He sat down with the season-drinking ice on their empty seat.

Fangzi has changed his clothes, he and Fangzi are hungry for the back of the chest, no rice, no delicious Chinese food, only Western food, the two little guys also eat with relish.Everyone is so familiar with food, not eating.

Seasonal ice and speech is also hungry, the two do not have a little of the newlyweds should have elegantly relativized, the words rolled up the shirt sleeves, in addition to beef do not eat, the other dishes are swept into the abdomen.Seasonal ice has always been a can eat, a table of dishes to eat, she still feel unfinished.

“What are the evening activities?”

Seasonal Ice said, "There's a dance."

“Hmm.”

“Let’s go to a Chinese restaurant in the evening.”It’s about drinking ice.

She asked her, “What’s wrong?“Do you want Chinese food?”

Seasonal ice shook his head and explained, "This is not enough to eat."

The word: “...”

“All right.”

Because of the words of the season drinking ice, Lap called the previously booked hotel to cancel the dinner and paid 60% of the liquidated damages.The Chinese restaurant was introduced by Zhuanglong, and at night, a group of people finally had enough to eat.

After dinner, they changed costumes and went to the party.

The square and the square also wear the same small suit, the square is wearing a suit is an elegant little prince, but the square has become a small fat pier.

The two brothers sat on the sofa and looked at the dancing adults, which seemed boring.

“Soon, shall we both dance?”The choir is a bit of a move.

He thought for a moment and said, "No."

“Why?”

"I don't want to dance with you."

Fangzi cut it off and Tucao, “You want to dance with me?”I can't find a dance partner, I can't."

Hearing his brother's tut-in-the-native, the choir still did not change his mind.

Joe and Fang Yusheng are holding hands to dance tango, both of whom are goblins, and they are particularly good-looking when they dance.Seasonal ice is not a dance, she in order to practice the opening dance, a lot of effort.After the opening dance, she sat down with her.

The two of them drank wine and watched the people dancing in the middle of the field.

In fact, Suzanne danced very well, but because Wei Xin was not there, she was not there, no one accompanied her, she did not go to the dance.She picked up a glass of wine and sat down next to Yanno and Ji Bing ice.

She asked, “Why don’t you dance?”

"I don't want to jump."

Seasonal ice said, "Because your family Wei Xin did not come, do you feel meaningless in doing anything?"

"Or you know me."Suzanne admitted it.

He said, "Suzanne, you've planted her."

Suzanne shrugged, a sweet look.

After saying that, the three men stared at Fang Yusheng and Qiao Weixi in the field, but in fact they noticed the two people, but also the other guests found it.Fang Yusheng tonight wearing an iron gray suit, the body of leisure breath a little lighter, added a touch of rigor.

Jostnut also knew that he would dance tonight, wearing a V-necked sling black dress, a black dress with a thigh.

She was wearing black high heels, and Fang Yusheng danced on the dance floor, the dance posture of the two people was very standard, and after so many years of marriage, they had already been very familiar with each other, dancing to tacit understanding.The two soon became the focus of the whole scene.

When Joe's head was in the head, the expression was particularly cold, and the face was beautiful and beautiful, so it was cold, more charmed.

As the crown jewel of the crowned jewelry family, Qiao Weixi is also very famous in the fashion industry, and some people here know her.Seeing her dance so well, and the men took the lead in applause.And Fang Yusheng's face was really provocative, and attracted the applause of a group of strange women.

The more the two people jumped more and more addictive, the rhythm of the music suddenly accelerated, the two people intend to come to a more emotional action, then, a small figure ran out of the crowd, he ran to the center of the field, holding Fang Yusheng's thigh.

“Dad!Father!I want to dance with my mom!”

Fang Yusheng, who had played well, was hugged by this towed oil bottle by the square, and had nothing to do.

He looked down at him, “What?”Fang Yusheng's tone is fierce.

Fang Zi looked up at him and said, “You’ve been dancing with your mother for so long, it’s my turn!”

Thesis - -

A toast to the fear of death!