Chapter 473： Big Wedding (3)

Shi Mubai came all the way smoothly, and then he realized that this was just one of the links. After entering, An Xiaomeng also prepared the game.

First and foremost is the warm solution of the open circuit.

Wen Ronghe looked at the row of wine glasses in front of him. He suddenly felt bad. "I knew you were letting me go, and I was definitely not at ease."

An Xiaomen grinned, "Mr. Wen, pick one."

Wen Rong and He Li looked at He Li subconsciously, but He Li pretended not to see the same, and looked away.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and chose a colorless glass, took a sip, and he took a breath.

An Xiaomen explained kindly, "This is white vinegar with lemon juice."

Wen Rongyu: "?????"

Lying down!

White vinegar and lemon juice, is that what people drink?

"Can I not drink?"

An Xiaomeng smiled: "You can stop drinking, but if you can't get through this level, the groom can't take the bride away."

Wen Rongyu: "..."

Then he is not a sinner of brothers.

Isn't it just a cup of things, compared with the marriage of a good brother?

This persuades himself, Wen Rong and gritted his teeth.

Shi Mubai picked a glass and drank it.

He had a cup of tea and a cup of tea.

Then came Jiang Jun, who was just as unlucky as Wen Rongyu. "Hey, what a **** ..."

"This is my exclusive secret." An Xiaomeng hesitated and explained, "There is soy sauce, wine, sugar, and salt. You can enjoy it."

Jiang Jun: "..."

Blessings to your home.

Wen Rong and patted Jiang Jun's shoulders, smiling extremely indifferently: "Brother, I'm more balanced with you."

After this session, An Xiaomeng reached out for a red envelope. "You can't be small, you need the biggest one."

Jiang Jun and Wen Ronghe both took out red envelopes from their pockets and gave them to An Xiaomeng and He Li.

At the end, Wen Ronghe said, "Can we get in now?"

An Xiaomeng held the red envelope and shook his finger with a smile, "Not yet."

Wen Rong jumped with his eyelids and said, "What do you want to do?"

When this little girl was with Tang Shinian before, why didn't she see that she was such a torturous master?

An Xiaomeng's gaze fell on Shi Mubai this time, "We expect the groom to do 200 push-ups on our bride in isolation."

Wen Rong and the first reaction was to talk about lying in bed, only to understand afterwards that this is what Shi Mubai did.

When he died, Mu Bai regretted: "Brother, it's not that I don't help you, it's your bridesmaid who asked you to do it yourself."

Shi Mubai rolled her lips, "No problem."

An Xiaomeng opened the door with the key.

Tang Shinian was sitting on the big bed with a bouquet in her hand. The moment the door opened, she bowed her head a little shyly when she saw the cold man.

Shi Mubai stood at the door and looked at it, only to feel that there was only Tang Shinian in his eyes, and some were lost.

The beloved man was wearing a white wedding dress and was sitting there at the moment, waiting for him to pick her up.

When An Xiaomeng saw Mu Bai's expression of being obsessed, she couldn't help but feel happy for Tang Shinian. She said, "It's not early, let's start the groom and bride."

Listening to this, Tang Shinian told her intuitively what game she was playing.

Sure enough, only listening to An Xiaomeng said: "The rule of poetry just now is not present, I'm saying it again. If the groom wants to pick up the bride, he must make 200 push-ups on the bride."

Tang Shinian looked at Shi Mubai subconsciously.

I saw the man's eyes gently asking her: "Are you afraid?"