The two guys, who had been playing golf for a long time under the scorching sun, finally sat down side by side. The ice-faced young man reached out and handed the person next to him a bottle of mineral water.
"Something on your mind?"
Chu Zihang unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, seemingly asking casually.
But Li Longyuan instantly became alert. He had already noticed Senior Brother Chu's Bagua attribute. He just concealed it well under his paralyzed face.
"Yes, I'm thinking about Senior Brother Ye Sheng's wedding."
The boy with distant eyebrows looked up at the blue sky, his expression unchanged and his heart not beating. He learned this skill very early, so much so that Zhou Gu was fooled by this guy the first time he taught it.
"What kind of wedding configuration and process do you think would suit Senior Brother Ye Sheng's wishes?"
Li Yongyuan rested his hands on the ground and sat lazily on the sidelines.
"It shouldn't be the kind of thrilling situation where someone is having a good time on the way to get married, but someone blows the axle of the wedding car and the marriage is robbed."
"Hey, senior brother, why do you want to blow up the axle of someone else's wedding car? Senior sister Aji graduated last year, so she probably doesn't have much contact with you, and she's not your type. Senior brother Ye Sheng doesn't seem to be provoking you either."
Li Yongyuan pretended to be "shocked", with a smile that didn't deserve a beating on his pretty face.
However, Chu Zihang just turned his head and stared at him coldly.
"How about the helicopter team? Let them form a row to congratulate Senior Brother Ye Sheng on his happy wedding, and hang a red banner with a happy marriage over the entire city."
Li Longyuan stretched out his hand and gestured in the sky.
"better not."
Chu Zihang took a sip of water and said calmly.
"I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death."
"How could it be? When I met Senior Brother Ye Sheng, I would definitely say it was your idea."
"I can't possibly come up with such a bad idea."
"You can think of blowing up a wedding axle, but you still say you can't do it?"
Li Yongyuan asked with wide eyes.
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no respond.
"Ah, Senior Brother Chu and Classmate Li, it's really you."
A slightly surprised female voice sounded beside the two of them, and the beautiful girl in a goose-yellow dress almost ran over to say hello.
"When Xu Yanyan said he saw you guys playing on the court, I thought it was a lie, but I didn't expect it to be true."
The girl patted her chest, which was slightly short of breath, with joy on her face, and then a chubby little fat man popped up behind her, with a smile of awe and a little joy on her face.
"Senior Brother Chu, Li...Classmate Li, hello!"
When he just passed by the playground this morning, he noticed something was wrong. Usually, the dull and noisy sound of basketball hitting the ground was mostly annoying, but there was no metallic sound of the basket ringing.
As a result, when I looked from a distance, I saw two tough men with familiar figures dueling each other, dunking the ball. Their body curves and movements were so smooth and violent.
So he quickly remembered these two influential figures who were almost familiar to Shilan.
"Long time no see, Liu Miaomiao, classmate Xu Yanyan."
Li Longyuan was the first to get up from the ground to say hello. Chu Zihang stood up silently and nodded lightly to the two of them.
"Hello."
The slightly cold greeting made the girl's eyes dim slightly.
"What were you talking about just now? It seemed very interesting."
The girl stretched out her hand to straighten her hair on her temples, pursed her lips and asked with a slight smile.
"Ah, that's right, we are talking about the wedding."
"wedding?"
Liu Miaomiao looked at the two big boys in front of her suspiciously, and her eyes became strange. Even the little fat man who poked his head behind him cast curious glances.
"One of our seniors who is also studying abroad is going to get married years ago, and we are discussing the wedding procedures."
Li Yongyuan explained.
"Will Chu Zihang also help with these things?"
Xu Yanyan slightly stuck out his tongue, feeling incredible just thinking about it in his heart.
Just imagine the scene of that paralyzed face that should not be approached by strangers, holding a blessing bouquet, standing next to the groom. It can make the blessing pastor call out, "This family member of the deceased has entered the wrong venue. The funeral parlor has to take a few more turns."
Street." kind of thing.
Just when Chu Zihang frowned slightly, Li Longyuan answered again.
"It's a pity that the bride is Japanese and doesn't have many friends in China. We still need to find some bridesmaids for her."
After saying that, he glanced at Liu Miaomiao with regret.
"I can do it!"
The girl blurted out. She was almost overjoyed, but she couldn't show it on her face. But she was still silently grateful for the amazing assist from classmate Li, the wingman.
Chu Zihang stared at the guy next to him with increasingly unkind eyes.
But the young man didn't seem to realize it, and instead clapped his hands, "Then it's decided. On the wedding day, you will be the bride's maid of honor, and we will come to pick you up then. Shilan Middle School should also be on winter vacation at that time
Already."
"OK."
The girl smiled sweetly.
"Senior brother, senior brother, I can only help you so far. You don't know how to seize the opportunity even though it's right in front of you. You deserve to be single."
Li Longyuan was joking in his heart, but he didn't notice that the aura of Chu Zihang standing next to him was becoming increasingly dangerous.
"What else do you need me to do besides this? For example, choose a wedding dress for the bride, help decorate the wedding banquet venue, etc.?"
Liu Miaomiao asked with her big, moist and lively eyes open, obviously already in the mood.
As long as you participate in these things, you can be more closely connected with Senior Brother Chu's circle. In this way, you may be able to understand Senior Brother Chu's daily life and meet more often.
The girl has hidden thoughts, which is why she agreed quickly.
"Well, that's not necessary. Of course, these things must be done by the groom himself to show his sincerity."
Thinking of the straight man Ye Sheng, the smile on Li Longyuan's face became even brighter.
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Ji Pingping's walking posture, the corners of his mouth raised in a smile, and his big white teeth looked particularly sunny and hateful.
"Ye Sheng!"
The girl's slightly unfamiliar Chinese was full of anger, and she angrily chased the boy.
"Hahaha! You can't catch me with your short legs."
The young man ran away, cleverly using the silver-gray mannequin in the bridal shop as a powerful force to resist the pink punch.
"Uh, sir, miss, the wedding dresses in our store are all handmade by top craftsmen, be careful not to damage them..."
A middle-aged manager wearing a small bow tie on his chest and well-dressed accompanied him behind, watching this scene with distress, but helpless.
This young man doesn't look like a newlywed who is about to get married. He is simply... a total housebreaker.
"Manager Wu, your phone number."
A beautiful girl in a pure black ol' dress hurriedly walked over, holding a mobile phone in her hand. The contact column on the other end of the phone was blank, but the female clerk looked extremely nervous.
"Hey, yes, it's me. Okay...definitely..."
After receiving the call, within less than a minute of the conversation, the expression on the male manager's face changed several times. When he finally hung up the phone, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Let's go."
He exhaled slowly, as if adjusting his previously empty body.
"What about here?"
The female clerk looked hesitantly at the young couple who were still having fun in the bridal shop.
"Someone just transferred three million US dollars into their registered membership card, and the original most common VIP level has been upgraded to the highest black card in our store. In other words, even if they package all the wedding dresses here,
More than enough.”
The middle-aged manager's words made the female clerk take a breath and light up. When she looked at the casually dressed couple, her eyes already showed considerable respect.