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Chapter 1833 hug the bride

"We? Of course we are here to pick up the bride!~~~" Luo Qianxiao deliberately dragged this sound and directed a group of people outside to enter the house quickly.

Mu Yutian was really shocked, it was agreed! The mess before the ordinary wedding was not used! Why did you suddenly come to pick up the bride...

and……

Mu Yutian knew what the tall men wearing black suits were from outside.

What Jian Xiaoyun, He Xiaosheng, Ao Qing, Guan Fengyi are all among them...

Most of hers looked familiar, they were the brothers of Murong Yanxing's Third Army, but those who didn't know... probably would be really frightened by this situation.

What about picking up a bride is simply a snatching person.

"You...you..." Tang Dou Dou wanted to step forward and bravely snatch Mu Yutian, the little lamb.

As a result, the group of people came to Mu Yutian with a well-trained training and stood in line: "Sister-in-law, we are here to pick you up!"

This voice is definitely more dedicated than they usually shout slogans on the court. One by one... they are all the fun and are just bastards.

Suddenly, Mu Yutian, who was sitting by the bed, turned red in an instant, and her little face was still generous, but she looked at everyone with a little shyness. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Who wants you to pick it up? Where is the groom? I won't let anyone go if the groom is not here!!" Tang Dou Dou couldn't help but want to laugh. Although Luo Qianxiao was pulling her, her mouth was not blocked yet.

Her words just hit someone's mind.

The queue suddenly separated into two groups, walking one step from the left and right, just as it was separated from the middle, as if it was a small path, leading directly to Mu Yutian.

Murong Yanxing was wearing a white suit, and walking among these black suits was particularly conspicuous.

He wore a white suit and did not look vulgar at all. Instead, he showed a unique temperament, which was different from usual, but showed a bit of elegant temperament.

"Wife, come with me." Murong Yanxing handed the bouquet in his hand to Mu Yutian.

"Hey hey hey! I can't leave, I don't want to hug you!" Luo Qianxiao hurriedly reminded, "You can't touch the ground, you can't!"

"You have many tricks!!!" Mu Yutian turned her face and glared at Luo Qianxiao gently.

"Sister-in-law is so powerful!" Luo Qianxiao made a scared expression, hugged his body, which made others laugh out loud.

Luo Qianxiao can also be regarded as Murong Yanxing and her benefactor, so... even if it is so troublesome, Mu Yutian will not be really angry with him, let alone... the word benefactor is really not used, because this word is used among people who are not very familiar with.

Luo Qianxiao can already be regarded as their family, just like Tang Dou Dou and Tang Xiao...

Maybe...

Mu Yutian looked around the loyal brothers around her and had been following Murong Yanxing.

They are all right, too.

Mu Yutian reached out and took the bouquet handed to her by Murong Yanxing, and then stretched out her arms to him.

After all... I was carrying her to the venue, such a small thing was really hard for Murong Yanxing.

Murong Yanxing easily picked up Mu Yutian.

This weight is not difficult for him at all, but...

The most difficult thing is the wedding dress on Mu Yutian.

Murong Yanxing walked on the stairs, and he couldn't see clearly under his feet.

"Be careful..."
Chapter completed!
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