"Is the wedding fun?"

"fine."

"That Liang Jing is your ex-girlfriend. She looks average. I didn't expect you to be picky about food before."

“How to say it?”

"You look at her eyes, her small movements when she walks, and some of her attitudes when she treats others..."

Speaking of this, Bai Mo, who was sitting at the round table, stuck out his pink tongue and licked Gao Wen's ears.

For a moment, Gao Wen tightened his whole body, but he did not show it.

What followed was Bai Mo's soft voice:

"You said, in such an occasion, if she was touched by a strange man's butt in public, what would her first reaction be?"

"He slapped him back, then pretended to react subconsciously, and threw the pot on the man in a very sorry tone, so that the other party could not get off the stage."

"That's your sister, I'm talking about the bride."

"Um?"

"If I want to tell, there are roughly two types of reactions. She judges the other person's status from the corner of her eyes. If she is higher than her, she will pretend that she has not noticed it. She will bear it with a smile. If she is lower than her, she will choose to avoid it. Then tell her boyfriend afterwards and wait for the man to solve this problem for her."

Having said that, Bai Mo raised his eyebrows: "Do you believe it?"

Gao Wen smiled: "Why, if I don't believe it, do you still want to find someone to try it?"

"Do you think...I can?"

"Don't mess around. Today, I would rather demolish ten temples than make a wedding."

"Hmph, do you feel sorry for others? I don't know if they feel sorry for you."

“…”

Gao Wen could only smile and not speak for Bai Mo's sudden temperament.

He knew that this kind of communication was just a kind of adjustment between men and women. If it weren't for him, Bai Mo would not have responded like this.

This current posture is just one of the countless masks that Bai Mo put on himself when facing Gao Wen.

"Look, your ex-girlfriend's parents are here, and you look at the communication between their women. Her father looked at her with a little scared..."

"Sister Mo, stop quiet."

"Why, you don't like silly girls with broken mouths?"

"It's okay, I just don't like to comment on others behind their backs."

"Okay, Gao Wen, you had a very poor vision in the past. You can even like the seven-point fox who just started practicing."

Gao Wen: "..."

Why, I won’t let anyone talk about it, I’m starting to torture him now, right?

He turned sideways with some amusement and looked at Bai Mo's pouting mouth face to face. Gao Wen thought for a while, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and stuffed it in.

Bai Mo whined and began to chew.

Gao Wen shook his head: "You'll leave after dinner. Sister, please wait a little. I know that the level here is low and it's not worthy of you. However... the rate of communication between people here and you will be about zero in the future. Can you accompany me to perform this drama well?"

"Well, the chocolate is delicious, you have to buy it for me in the next month."

"make a deal!"

Turn off the lights.

Turn on the light.

Performance shows, emcee congratulations, blessings from both parents, audience cheering, and some warm-up games between the bride and groom.

Go through these.

Open a banquet.

Then, it was time for the bride and groom toast everywhere.

When Liang Jing, wearing a white wedding dress, walked to Gao Wen, and looked at Gao Wen, who set off the clothes in front of her...

Holding up the wine glass, Liang Jing's eyes were a little confused:

"I didn't expect you to come."

"Yeah, happy wedding."

Gao Wen smiled and drank a glass, then placed the wine glass on the table.

As he said, he didn't think that from now on, there would be any communication between the two. The reason why they came to Liang Jing's wedding was just a temporary idea, or he wanted to experience what it would be like to attend the "ex-girlfriend" wedding.

Now it seems that it is no different from those who participated in the other people?

Then.

The next sentence from Liang Jing made Gao Wen’s table mandate to look at him.

The eyes were full of novelty.

Liang Jing: "Just four months ago, I thought that the person I put on a wedding dress for would be you."

Gao Wen: "???"

Is this girl a hole in her mind?

At the wedding, in order to find the venue, is this killing one thousand enemies to lose 30,000 yuan?

Seeing that everyone nearby was looking at him, several cadres from his brother units looked at him, and there was still a playful look in their eyes. Gao Wen knew that there would be no need for tomorrow, the rumors about him and Liang Jing would be spread all over the sky!

Bai Mo, who was sitting next to Gao Wen, was smiling and staring at Gao Wen's face, looking forward to what kind of answer he could give.

However, what did Bai Mo say?

Oh, the rank is too low.

Smiling, Gao Wen shook his head and said calmly: "Sorry, I am quite a traditional person and will not let my future bride wear this cheap white veil."

......

......

Gao Wen and Bai Mo almost escaped from the wedding scene!

Just after Gao Wen said the words, "I'm quite traditional", Liang Jing's expression was like she had just gone to the hospital for a painless operation, and her face turned pale.

No bloody color at all!

Her wedding dress is cheap?

Not.

The focus of what Gao Wen said is the word "tradition".

So when wedding dresses and traditions are combined together, what kind of vocabulary will emerge next?

A phoenix crown and a red robe, a formal marriage between a media member, three coals and six entries, eight large sedan chairs...

In traditional sayings, only by going through this process can one be considered a serious marriage!

So what is Liang Jing’s wedding?

Knowledge and reasonable? Dowry? A good match?

Even in a Western-style wedding, the original function of that white wedding dress is to hope that on the wedding night, you can get a trace of cinnabar blood!

It's the same as the layer of white cloth that the newlyweds are covered in bed in the traditional sense.

So wedding dress is a one-time!!!

There may not be many people who know this kind of problem, but as long as there are more people who know it, there will always be a few who will use it to make fun of it.

So, then again, what are the cheap ones?

Back to Bai Mo's car.

Bai Mo sat in the driver's seat, staring at Gao Wen with his eyes fixed on him.

After a while, he suddenly burst out laughing:

"I really didn't expect that you were so cruel. At the wedding ceremony, you really didn't leave any face for anyone!"

"Uh...what's wrong with me? I just said that wedding dress is cheaper than phoenix crowns and red robes. Is there any problem?" Gao Wen pretended to be stupid and stunned.

"Hahaha, just now the bride's wedding dress was priced between 28,000 and 90,000 yuan, which is not cheap, hahaha..."

"Stop making trouble. The 800-year-old phoenix crown and robe are worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. The bargain is cheaper."

"Yeah, hundreds of thousands... I saw a golden silk phoenix skirt some time ago, with a price of 1888,000. Compared with that, the wedding dress on her was indeed quite cheap."

"......What do you want to say? I'll tell you, I'm just an ordinary person!"

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that when I saw it that day, I thought it looked good."

"so....?"
To be continued...