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Pan Shurong’s face turned red and white in a flash, and the scene was quiet like a rain.

Lan Ning's eyes jumped, and before Pan Shurong jumped up and slaps him, he hurriedly hit the round: "Oh, he is joking, you should never go to the heart."

The groom who has been quiet as if it does not exist is also at this time: "The two advanced to sit, the college students are at the table."

"Okay."

Lan Ning took the Confucian language and went inside. When Confucianism passed by Pan Shurong, she smiled and said to her again: "Happy wedding."

Lan Ning: "..."

She quickly pulled him closer to the banquet hall, for fear that he would speak out again. The Confucian language looked at the pair of high-heeled shoes that she stepped on under her feet. She wanted to remind her to go slower. If she hadn’t exported yet, Lan Ning would take a trip and plant it in the side.

The Confucian language quickly caught her waist and took her to her arms and firmly caught her.

He and Laning are close together, and the breath of each other can be easily photographed on the other's face. The thin lips of Confucianism seem to be a little laughter, unexpectedly hooking people.

Lan Ning looked at him for a little while, and earned him from his arms: "Thank you, thank you."

Confucianism gently raised his eyebrows: "You're welcome, next time you fall, I can still kiss and hug."

Lan Ning: "..."

What the hell! Teacher, don't you go to a strange website one day!

Her ears were a little red, and she coughed unnaturally: "How did you find it here?" She told him that she would come to the wedding party on the weekend, but did not tell him the time and place.

Confucianism: "Inference."

Lan Ning's brow shook twice: "This is not called reasoning. This is called special function..."

When the Confucian language smiled, he whispered, "Do you have a good friend called Dai Qing?"

"Yes."

... It turned out to be the Qing Dynasty!

"How do you know her?" She looked at the Confucian language.

Confucianism said: "I saw on Weibo, I told her that she could let her join my author group, and she told me everything about you, including..." His eyes swept two on Lanning. under.

Lan Ning: "..."

Md she wants to break off with the Qing Dynasty!

She subconsciously wants to hold her chest, and finally she is restrained. The Confucian language regained its gaze and looked at a table in front of it: "Is that table your college classmate?"

Lan Ning’s face nodded casually and nodded. "You know it?"

The Confucian language smiled and said: "Dai Qing has shown me the graduation photos of your university. Several people sitting there have appeared in the photos."

"... Have you ever seen the look of each of them with a photo?" Not saying that the photo is likely to distort the person’s photo, that is, everyone has graduated for three years, and has long since lost the youth of the student era. recognize?

To be honest, many students Lan Ning did not recognize it.

Confucianism asks: "Is this difficult?"

Lan Ning smashed his lips in a complicated mood: "Since your insight and memory are so good, why are you still lost?" She couldn't figure it out.

The Confucian language is condensed: "I told you when I was on the mountain, I didn't get lost."

"...hehe." This is probably when God opens a door for you, it will close a window.

However, the words "road idiot" are really like his reverse scales. Lan Ning sneered in his heart twice.

When I got to the round table, someone stood up and said hello to her: "Are you Laning?"

"Yeah, are you... the squad leader?"

The squad leader smiled slyly: "Is this your boyfriend?"

Confucianism is very refreshing: "Yes."

Several girls in the room burst into a small exclamation: "Scorpio, Laning's boyfriend is so handsome."

"Yes, it’s more handsome than Mu Yuan!"

"Cough..."

The squad leader replied, the girls immediately received the sound.

Lan Ning pretended to laugh twice and took the Confucian language to sit down in the position. Since the words of Confucianism, the topic of chatting has changed from recalling university life to talking about Confucianism.

Although the Confucian language is not a celebrity in life, they must have heard the name of the teacher, and Lan Ning was afraid that the Confucian language would accidentally expose his vest.

But after everyone came to me for a few rounds of confrontation, Lan Ning felt that he might have thought more. The thoughts of these students were completely run by the Confucian language, and he was able to cope with it.

She didn't pay any attention to what they were talking about. She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Daiqing: "How long will you be?"

Dai Qing: Traffic jam... I don’t want to live...

Lan Ning: Why don't you come over with the lucky teacher? :)

Dai Qing: Hahahaha, the weather is good today!

Lan Ning: You sold seven years of girlfriends in order to add a broken group :)

Dai Qing: Broken group? ! You actually said that the group of fortunate teachers is broken! You don't even know how many gods there are! I dare say that there is no editor in the country, and there are many author resources in his hand! If I am a lucky teacher, I will take these authors to stand on my own!

Lan Ning: "..."

It’s true that the trough is so...

Now some writers of worth, many of them have done their own studios, do their own magazines, and hold their own authors... Fortunately, teachers will not have this plan too!

However... the purpose of the group exists is to drag the manuscript, if he really does to run the magazine... Maybe no one will hand it over for half a year. :)

After she thought about this problem and finished eating a small dish of soybeans, Dai Qing finally arrived at the venue just before the wedding banquet.

Since she has stopped chatting with Confucianism, she has asked her about her current situation. The wedding ceremony was played in the banquet hall, and the bride and groom walked over the red carpet with their hands in their hands.

The wedding ceremonies tried to shake the atmosphere of the scene, and everyone looked at the stage with great interest. Confucianism has no interest in these, if not for Laning, he will not come today.

It seems that he is seeing his lack of interest. Lan Ning turned his head and whispered to him: "How much is your red envelope?"

Confucianism said: "It’s very rich, and certainly won’t make you lose face.”

"...No, I think we are suffering."

After listening to the Confucian language, he smiled and said: "When we are at the wedding, we will take back the gift money."

Lan Ning: "..."

There are still no characters in the eight characters, ok? :)

In the words of Confucianism, she leaned in her direction: "And, I did not eat specifically this morning."

Lan Ning: "..."

Helping her so shameless, she can't bear to look straight!

The two were still talking, and the show on the stage finally came to an end. Under the direction of the master of ceremonies, the bride began to toss the flowers.

The single girls at the scene were eager to stand up, and even Dai Qing rushed to the front, for fear of not getting a good position.

The bride's bouquet is generally deliberately thrown to her girlfriend, Pan Shurong has long said goodbye to her bridesmaid, when it will throw in her direction. She made a look at the bridesmaid, and turned around and turned her back to everyone, throwing the bouquet high.

"My mine, don't grab me!"

Although Pan Shurong was willing to throw in the direction of the bridesmaid, the girls at the scene were too serious, especially on behalf of Qing, who jumped directly on the heads of others.

The bouquet was thrown away by several people in midair, and they were not caught. Finally, they were directly thrown into the hands of Lan Ning.

When Lan Ning looked at the bunch of flowers and fell straight into his arms, some did not respond.

The crowd looked at her, and the ceremonies on the stage also loudly congratulated: "Congratulations to the lady who received the bouquet, it seems that your happy event is near!"

Lan Ning: "..."

The Confucian language looked at her with a smile: "It seems that my desire to get married this year will soon be realized."

Lan Ning screamed and said: "Do you believe this kind of thing?"

"Look at the girls who are so hard to fight, do you not believe it?"

Lan Ning: "..."

What is she embarrassed about!

She put the bouquet aside and saw the sigh of relief coming out: "It’s just too ridiculous, so you can grab it?"

Lan Ning smiled at her: "It may be that your character is consuming light when selling girlfriends."

Dai Qing: "..."

At noon, this Lan Ning ate a lot, and the Confucian language also ate a lot, but certainly did not return the gift money, and she also bought a dress and shoes so expensive.

... well, although the skirt is the money paid by the Confucianism.

After playing a small fullness, Dai Qing made a whisper to Lan Ning: "You are a good person today, and you definitely have a long face in front of Pan Shurong." She said that she glanced at Confucianism and her voice was lower. "What is the expression of Pan Shurong when I saw the teacher today? I missed me so sorry."

"Oh." Lan Ning answered her with two monosyllabic words.

Dai Qing deliberately prolonged his voice and sighed: "Hey, if the teacher didn't come with you today, there will definitely be many people looking for opportunities to hook you up."

This sentence is like deliberately speaking to Confucianism, and he has turned his head in time. Dai Qing smirked and smiled and took a drink from the rest of the cup.

After the luncheon, many people left first. Although there were activities in the afternoon and evening, Lan Ning did not intend to participate. She followed a group of people with Pan Shurong.

Pan Shurong smiled at her and the Confucian language, and did not leave them. Lan Ning followed the Confucian language to the parking space and took his car home.

When Confucianism got on the bus, he loosened the loose tie. Laning fastened his seat belt. Some embarrassedly said to him: "I am bothering you today."

"You're welcome." The Confucian language stepped on the gas pedal and drove the car out.

After enjoying the scenery along the road for a while, Lan Ning suddenly asked: "To the teacher, your author group..." She hesitated and said, "In fact, we have been a little worried, will you take the author to run? Ha ha."

The Confucian language squinted and raised his eyebrows: "This proposal is good."

Lan Ning: "..."

Confucianism looked at her sideways and slightly smacked her lips: "Do not worry, I don't have any plans at this time. After all, it is very tired to open a studio. Those things that are mixed up are still handed over to you for care. I just want to be safe. Quietly drafting."

Lan Ning: "..."

What the teacher wants to say is to write quietly, right?

"But I have another thing to remind you." There was a smile in the sweet voice of Confucianism. "Now all your friends know that I am your boyfriend."