Chapter 882

Although sometimes he was irritated and itchy.

However, he was still reluctant to suffer a little.

Just eat some mustard and watch him become so hot that she is already very nervous.

Annual Ting Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng, reach out to embrace her, deeply kiss her, and then put on the wedding shoes for her.

After taking a few pictures in the room, they strode out with Lausanne in their arms.

Yan Su put on the bride's toast suit and was about to follow up. Suddenly, molucci blocked in front of her, "where's my red envelope."

Yan Su A Leng, "you do not regard money as dung."

"Yes, but I can't take less," replied Maurice, indifferently and naturally.

“……”

Yan Su didn't want to talk to him. She opened her wallet and said, "take it by yourself."

Maurice took a look at it, then reached out and took away the thick red envelope directly, leaving only a thin red envelope for her.

Yan Su:

Molucci all tucked into the trouser pocket, turned around cool left.

Yan Su came back to her senses and ran up in disbelief. She blushed and asked, "why did you keep one for me?"

"Yes," molucci nodded without changing his color. "Because you just blocked the door and didn't make any contribution except picking up red packets, so I left you a hard fee for picking up red envelopes."

Yan Su took a deep breath. Although she was very depressed, she still wanted to maintain her sister's identity. After all, she was three years older than him. "It seems that you have made a lot of contributions. You just let him eat a plate of mustard peanuts."

"Yes, do you know how hard it is for me to wrap peanuts with mustard," molucci glanced at her and left with her thin lips.

Yan Su looked at his back, took a deep breath and told herself to be calm.

It's just the loss of dozens of one hundred euro bills.

Combined with RMB, it's only tens of thousands of yuan.

Tens of thousands of dollars.

Good heart ache.

……

Because the two families are too close to each other, Mr. Ting takes Lausanne around the community, followed by rows of rolls Royces. This picture is extremely rare and spectacular.

Back to the Tianhu villa, which is decorated with lights.

Two people's master bedroom is also arranged so that Lausanne almost can not recognize.

It is customary to leave for the hotel at ten o'clock.

The wedding car is a limousine.

The bride and groom are in the car with four bridesmaids and best men.

"You two picked up so many red envelopes in the room just now. I have nothing. Should you divide me?" he said

Yan Su looks at Maurice silently.

Molucci took out a stack from his trouser pocket and handed it to Nian Xi.

"Wow, there are twenty, Luchi. It's very kind of you," Nian Xi was overjoyed. "You've made a lot of money."

Yan Su:

Ask her heart shadow area, this is how much difference treatment.

Maurice gave ten more to Xiao Si.

"Thank you," Xiao Si clapped him on the shoulder happily.

Everyone is not short of money, can get married red envelope, is to ask for a betrothal gift.

Yan Su avoided her eyes in silence.

I don't want to see him any more, so as not to be angry.

She decided to see him upstairs and downstairs and treat him as air.

Annual average Ting gave Yan Su a deep look, and then looked at molucci.

He knows how many red envelopes he has packed himself.

If you look at molucci's trousers pocket, there must be a lot of them. Just now, she has distributed so much, so Yan Su certainly has no red envelope, or only one or two.

This boy, young, is even more shameless than himself. He bullies women.

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