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Chapter 505 It’s quite difficult to pick up the bride(2/2)

I saw that what the other party was holding were several dresses in various colors.

Seeing these things, He Fan already had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, one of the other bridesmaids stood up and said with a smile: "The groom wants to see the bride, he must go through us first."

At this time, not to mention He Fan, even He Hui was two heads and two older.

He Hui looked at the dresses and swallowed, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Jimeis, can you show your respect?" At the same time, he also took out his red envelope and prepared to bribe these bridesmaids.

"No!" Several bridesmaids responded in unison.

Red envelopes are not as interesting as this.

What's more, there is He Fan among these groomsmen. They really want to see He Fan dancing in front of them in a skirt.

However, they were also worried that the relationship between He Fan and the groom was not strong, and they wondered if he would sacrifice his face to dance for the groom.

Seeing the unmoved appearance of several bridesmaids, He Hui had no choice but to do so.

Gritting his teeth, he walked forward and asked: "Let me dance!"

I have to say that He Hui was quite a man and took the initiative to take on this embarrassing matter.

However, the bridesmaid opposite smiled and raised the skirt in her hand and said, "We have prepared five skirts, and there are five of you."

"In addition, the groom and eldest brother He Fan must be inside." A bridesmaid added.

Hearing this, He Fan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Aren't the bridesmaids opposite him fans? Why do they feel more like anti-fans...

Wearing a skirt to dance, it's a shame that the other person could figure it out. If he really wore it and danced, he would probably be the headline news tomorrow.

After all, he is not only a celebrity, but also the youngest billionaire in China. This breaking news will definitely top the trending searches.

Squinting his eyes, He Fan suddenly felt a headache.

After all, He Hui was his childhood sweetheart, and it was really hard for him to refuse the bridesmaids' requests.

But if he was asked to dance in a skirt, He Fan was really embarrassed, it was too embarrassing.

However, He Hui obviously thought about He Fan, and there was no way he would let He Fan dance this dance.

He Hui responded solemnly to the bridesmaids: "He Fan has already sung in the second round. Now it is time for others to participate in the third round, otherwise it will not be fair."

What He Hui said was reasonable and well-founded, and the bridesmaids suddenly looked at each other.

Seeing He Hui's firm attitude, the bridesmaids finally discussed for a while and could only nod and give in.

"Okay, then the groom, you can dance, and you can choose four more people to join you."

One of the bridesmaids laughed and said, "It's okay for Brother He Fan not to dance, but he has to sing another song."

"no problem!"

Before He Hui could say anything, He Fan had already agreed.

He doesn't want to dance in a skirt, but there's no problem with singing or anything like that.

Seeing He Fan agreeing so readily, the bridesmaids immediately regretted it. He Fan should have been allowed to sing more songs.

But now, the bridesmaids can't regret it even if they want to, and the other party probably won't agree to it either.

Soon, He Hui called over the other four groomsmen. These were all young people from Hejia Village and had grown up playing with He Hui.

However, although several young people had a good relationship with He Hui, they were obviously not happy if they were asked to put on skirts and dance.

"Ah Hui, how are you going to compensate us afterwards?" A young man holding a red skirt asked He Hui in a resentful tone.

He Hui was also a little embarrassed, knowing that this time he was really in trouble.

"Good brothers, I will invite you to the Great Sword when you get back, twice for each of you!" He Hui promised with a serious look on his face.

After hearing He Hui's promise, several young people nodded with satisfaction.

Wearing a skirt once and getting free swords twice is not a huge loss.

"You said it yourself, don't go back on it." The young man said with a smile.

"Ma Dan, you still don't know who I am." He Hui scolded with an angry smile.

"hey-hey!"

Several young men smiled obscenely, and then put on the skirts in their hands with humiliation on their faces.

Red, green, and several colors. When worn on a few grown men, it really feels a bit ridiculous.

At least He Fan couldn't help it anymore. When he saw He Hui and others wearing those colorful dresses, he couldn't help turning his head and secretly laughing.
Chapter completed!
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