"Of course not."

Yu Jinwen asked: "Who told you?"

Little Leaf looked at Fu Yu who was eating melon seeds, "My dad."

"..." Just know!

Fu Yu still looked confused and walked towards his daughter holding melon seeds.

"What's wrong, baby?"

Before he could get closer, he felt the lethal looks from Nan Song and Yu Jinwen. Fu Yu was very alert and immediately took two steps back and assumed a fighting posture.

"What's wrong with me?"

The word "and" can explain the problem very well.

Yu Jinwen took the unreliable Fu Yu aside and "killed" him, while Nan Song took Xiao Yezi's hand to find his sisters-in-law and accused Fu of his unreliable remarks. Everyone laughed after hearing this.

, explained it to Xiao Ziye.

Fu Zi held her niece in her arms, fed her preserved fruits, and said: "Don't listen to your father, he is ugly. Our leaves are the most beautiful, and it is because you are beautiful that your godmother asked you to be the bridesmaid."

Look at your sister Qian, isn’t she also very beautiful? There is also a group of groomsmen, all of them are handsome guys, and they all have great looks, right?”

Xiao Yezi replied this time and happily responded.

"Then I will be the bridesmaid."

Nan Song thought to herself: Thank God, the bridesmaid has also solved the problem.

The last problem lies with the elder brother.

Nan Song knocked on the door of the study room, and Luo Junheng said without raising his head, "If you bother me again with any messy things, don't blame me for dealing with you."

"Hey, my eldest brother's Chinese is getting better and better, and he can speak idioms easily."

Nan Song first praised his elder brother.

Luo Junheng didn't want to listen to her, and said expressionlessly, "If you fart, hurry up."

"Ahem, that's it."

Nan Song handed the wedding plan to his eldest brother and pointed to the place where the opening dance was. "There is an opening dance. My brother and sister-in-law are all going to dance. Big brother, you take the lead..."

Before Nan Song could finish speaking, Luo Junheng refused directly, "I won't jump."

Put the wedding planning aside and continue reading.

"Brother, even if I can't dance, I'll go up there. How can you not go up if you can dance? You can't do the tango waltz, you can dance it very well."

Nan Song praised his eldest brother like a flower.

Luo Junheng didn't appreciate her kindness. He looked up at her and interrupted her chatter with one word, "No."

The meaning of that look just now is very clear: there is no conflict between me being able to dance and not wanting to dance.

"Oh, big brother~"

Nan Song launched a coquettish offensive, stepped forward and hugged his eldest brother's arm, "Just go up and jump, just twist it twice, I'm sure to shock the whole audience, really!"

She still can't forget the three dances that her eldest brother and sister-in-law danced at their wedding. Each dance was more exciting than the last. Whether it was an elegant waltz, a passionate tango or a romantic rumba, they all performed with ease and cooperated perfectly.

Not only Nan Song, but also the other brothers have never seen that side of the eldest brother. The eldest sister-in-law has developed the "dance soul" in the eldest brother. When the eldest brother and sister-in-law dance, Nan Song and the others are screaming and excited underneath.

They are like tadpoles in the melon field.

For so many years, everyone has wanted to see Big Brother dance again.

Nan Song tortured Luo Junheng for a long time, but Luo Junheng remained unmoved.

Finally he moved his lips and said something.
Chapter completed!