Seeing this, Ouyang ye said slowly, "it's just a la carte." Then he picked up a chopstick dish and put it in a small bowl: "I'll just clip it back for you."

Looking at the dishes in his bowl, Luo Xiaoxiao's face was muddled, and he refused subconsciously: "no, I don't need it. If you hurt your hand, just eat yours."

"Mommy, uncle Ouyang is injured and it's not convenient to clip vegetables, so you have to help him do it?"

Luo Xiaoxiao now wants to put her daughter aside, grinds her teeth and says: "where is so much nonsense? Your butt itches again, isn't it?"

"I said something." Xiao Yun grumbled discontentedly, but he did not dare to say a word.

"It's OK. I can do it myself, but I'm injured, not disabled." Ouyang ye said to himself and reached for the braised eggplant in the corner.

Just pick up the dishes, the next moment the chopsticks fell on the table, forehead also appeared fine sweat.

"Uncle Ouyang, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Yun immediately exaggerates: "is the wound painful again? It won't bleed, will it? "

Luo small also nervous: "won't it?"

"Nothing." Ouyang Ye shakes his head and looks a little pale.

"Mommy, uncle Ouyang looks like this." Xiaoyun seize the opportunity, strike while the iron is hot: "or you help him clip vegetables, or how to do bleeding again?"

Luo Xiaoxiao looks at Xiao Yun deeply. She feels guilty. When she is struggling to find an excuse to slip away, her mother picks up a chopstick of braised eggplant and puts it into Ouyang Ye's bowl. Her voice is helpless: "which one do you want to eat?"

Yeah!

Xiao Yun made a gesture of victory in his heart.

Xiao Yu silently looked at today's movement on the table. He didn't say anything, but he had a decision in his heart.

"It will be your godmother's wedding soon. Do you want to be a flower boy on that day?"

"Yes, yes." Xiao Yun immediately nods.

Xiaoyu naturally didn't have any opinions: "are you a bridesmaid, Mommy?"

"Of course." Luo nodded a little.

"And the best man?"

"Well." Luo Xiaoxiao's smile froze: "I didn't ask..."

"It's me." Ouyang Ye suddenly opens his mouth.

Luo small snack surprised of stare big eyes: "how is you?"

Ouyang Ye raised his eyebrow: "why can't it be me?"

"Aren't you very busy?" Luo Xiaoxiao feels that she has a headache. She doesn't want to be with Ouyang ye on such an occasion!

"Mu Qingyang is also my good brother. On such a good day of marriage, even if I'm busy, I'll have time." Ouyang Ye gracefully puts down his chopsticks and wipes the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

Luo Xiaoxiao feels very tired and won't love again.

Xu Xi seemed to know her inner thoughts. She called her in the evening and asked her to choose Bridesmaid clothes. She talked about the details of her wedding.

Luo Xiaoxiao was listening, and suddenly he felt something was wrong.

"Why do the best men and bridesmaids do so much?"

Xu Xi casually replied: "because the best man and bridesmaid are the one who attracts fire."

Luo Xiaoxiao You are so honest. "

Xu Xi said with a smile: "thank you for your praise. By the way, I've selected the dresses for the two children. I'll send them to you later."

"Good." Luo small lazy against the bed, tangled for a while, or asked: "the best man can change people?"

"Ah?"

"Don't tell me you didn't know the best man was Ouyang Ye." Luo small frown: "you know the relationship between the two of us, that kind of day also put the two of us together, what do you want?"

"Oh, how can you see me like that? At the beginning, Mu Qingyang and I agreed that we should choose our best man and bridesmaid. I'm sure it's you. As for his choice of Ouyang ye, I can't help it. What's more, now that all the wedding posts have been sent, if you suddenly change people, the effect will be much worse. "

"But..." Luo Xiaoxiao wanted to say something, but Xu Xi interrupted: "Oh, well, I have something else to do. Let's try on the dress at 3:30 tomorrow afternoon, my dear. Good night, MEDA."

With that, Xu Xi quickly hung up the phone.

Luo Xiaoxiao looked at the phone being hung up and felt deeply that this day is really impossible!

No matter how unsatisfied, Ouyang ye took him to the wedding dress shop agreed with Xu Xi the next day.

As soon as they went in, a waiter came up and said, "are you Mr. Ouyang and Miss Luo?"

After getting a positive reply, the waiter made a "please" gesture: "Mr. Mu has ordered you to come and try on the dress directly."

"Are they here?" Luo Xiaoxiao asked after him.

The waiter pushed open the door of the room and said, "they've come here and are changing. Two of you, please."

"What a beautiful wedding dress." Luo Xiaoxiao looked at the wedding dress and all kinds of dresses in the room and couldn't help praising them.Every girl inevitably has a "wedding dress dream" in her heart. At the moment, Luo's small eyes can't be moved when she sees so many unique wedding dresses with her own style.

"Want it?" Ouyang ye asked.

Luo Xiaoxiao shakes his head immediately. He's afraid that it will slow down Ouyang. Ye really buys a set for her.

Good looking is good looking, but she didn't get a chance to wear it.

"Just enjoy it." Luo Xiaoxiao went to one side, and soon fell in love with a light green bra dress: "I'm going to change first, you can do as you like."

Looking at her back as she picks up her dress and walks into the dressing room, Ouyang Ye calls the waiter: "bring me a suit to match her."

When Luo Xiaoxiao comes out, Xu Xi comes out with a skirt. Luo Xiaoxiao pounces at once.

"Wow! It's beautiful! It's like the daughter of heaven coming down to earth! It's true that people cry because of their clothes! What a treasure Mu Qingyang has found Luo Xiao hugged Xu Xi's waist: "what should I do? I can't bear to see you marry Mu Qingyang. Honey, let's elope. "

"Screw you." Xu Xi was so embarrassed by her that she put her hand on her head and patted her: "I still don't like you. How about this wedding dress?"

Luo Xiaoxiao summed up: "beauty!"

"It must be." Xu Xi raised her chin and said, "I've picked this out myself for a long time."

Luo small look at Xu Xi, and then look at his dress, melancholy way: "I want to change a dress."

"Why?" Xu Xi looked at Luo Xiaoxiao's clothes and said, "it's not bad. You look like a little girl in the 17th and 18th century."

"Pull it down." Luo small rolled a white eye, the facial expression disdains: "good is good, but stands together with you, simply does not have the existence feeling."

"Ha ha ha." Xu Xi said with a smile, "you made green leaves for me that day, and you wanted to crush my red flower."