Bab 390: What Wedding Do You Want?

[What the heck is going on?]

[They're always creating strange words, it's uncomfortable to hear them…]

[Their language is so complicated.]

[It's okay, I understand. Some people are born st*pid like that. Let me explain it to you.]

[Since you've asked so sincerely…]

[ Tian Yingying ]

[ what I'm looking forward to is that there won't be a third line! ]

"Husband and wife should bow to each other ..."

A pair of hands pressed down on their heads.

He crashed into it fiercely!

Lips to lips.

Heart to heart.

Darren and Mike's eyes instantly widened. However, the nightmare was not over yet.

"Send him to the bridal chamber!"

Su Feifei caught Bo Silin's gaze and quickly lifted her foot, flipping Mike in the air.

"Ah! F*ck!"

Mike shouted and fell to the ground with a bang. At the same time, Bo Silin's toes lightly pushed Darren, who was behind him, to the front.