Male God Please Lie Down

This person is really disgusting.

In short, Qian Xiaole is very angry now.

"What do you mean? I am my own clothes. I just came with a few clothes that I usually wear. Why? You don't even prepare the clothes for bridesmaids here?"

Huang Qingming opened his eyes wide again, saying that he really didn't know at all.

She looked at Qian Xiaole and kept blinking.

Qian Xiaole was really vomiting blood because of her.

"Qian Xiaole, there are no customs in our country. You are all wearing a wedding dress. You didn't even prepare the bridesmaid's clothes!"

The girl from the village who was sitting and playing also asked aloud.

Listening to Qian Xiaole's bragging, his ears became cocooned.

"Of course I prepared it!"

At this moment, Qian Xiaole showed another smile, but this smile can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, very pretending.

"I'll get it for you!"

Qian Xiaole stood up, went into a box on one side, took out a red skirt, and delivered it to Huang Qingming's hands.

"This is for you!"

Huang Qingming looked at the skirt, which was still a brand, even if it was discounted, it seemed to cost more than two thousand.

This skirt should have been worn by Qian Xiaole when she returned home.

"Then I'll change it!!"

Only Huang Qingming walked into that room and changed her clothes. She was already very tall.

When she came, Qian Xiaole told her to wear only flat shoes.

She brought a pair of sneakers and a pair of flat pointed shoes.

This red skirt, this pair of white shiny pearly pointed shoes, would be more suitable.

In fact, she originally wore a pink dress, but now she doesn't want to give Qian Xiaole face.

I took my makeup bag and quickly put my makeup on.

She carried her duffel bag, put it in a car, and went to Qian Xiaole's again.

As soon as she entered the room where Qian Xiaole was staying, everyone was looking at her.

Even Qian Xiaole's eyes were full of envy.

Huang Qingming's look is better than Qian Xiaole's, and if she wears this red dress, she has a different taste.

Finally, the bridegroom was coming to pick up the bride, and Huang Qingming followed Qian Xiaole. The land here is basically loess, and soon there will be some loess on their feet.

She even maliciously stepped on Qian Xiaole's skirt and stepped on several footprints.

Qian Xiaole's younger brother, who was very young, worked very hard to deliver Qian Xiaole to his brother-in-law.

Huang Qingming also got into the car and went to the man.

Zhao Gang's home is better than Qian Xiaole's home.

In a building with bright and clean windows, the layout of the new house is upstairs. When Huang Qingming appeared in a red dress, the best men looked at them, all smiling.

Huang Qingming lowered his head, his eyes gradually became fierce, and the rest of the people saw her like this, they only thought she was shy.

Qian Xiaole, who was walking in the front, also smiled at the corner of his mouth, and she will always be miserable in the future.

Huang Qingming has always followed Qian Xiaole.

"Qingming, go to the next door to rest and rest!"

Qian Xiaole looked at a best man, standing in front of the door, winking at her.

He turned his head to Huang Qingming and said.

"I'm not going. You are married today. This is your big day. I must be by your side."