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Chapter 902 Stop and go, I change my clothes by myself! !

Jianghuai Chu went crazy.

that's not good! !

There is a sense of mystery and anticipation.

Jiang Huaichu counted the time on his fingers day by day, extremely uncomfortable and nervous, and finally got her out of pre-marital anxiety.

Jiang Huaichu asked almost every day, "Have all the invitations been delivered?"

"Has the master of ceremonies of the overall planning and reception service team at the wedding been arranged clearly?"

"Isn't the dress custom-made yet? If it doesn't fit, will it be too late?"

Wen Fengxi Zaiyun instructed those youngsters in the youth training camp, closed the replay record book, and answered Jiang Huaichu's question for the umpteenth time: "It's here, it's clear, no."

Jianghuaichu finally turned off the fire, and An Ansheng went into the bathroom with his pajamas.

July [-]th is not near, and it will not be long.

Jiang Huaichu took a group of relatives and friends on the luxury charter plane the day before, and it was the first time a month later.

Back to country H again.

Looking at the familiar airport at the beginning, Jiang Huai was stunned for a while: "Ah? Why are you here again?"

Wen Fengxi: "The wedding venue is here, I will definitely come back."

Wen Fengxi took Jiang Huaichu to the hotel where he was staying.

As the double gods of the e-sports circle, they are double gods in various senses, especially Jiang Huaichu, not to mention that they have a wide network, but they still have a lot of friends.

At the wedding banquet, most of the players in the PUBG e-sports circle were directly invited, which can be called the annual prosperity of the e-sports circle.

The Wen family directly covered the air tickets and luxury hotel accommodation for all the guests generously, as long as they apply for a visa and bring a suitcase to go out, it will be O98K.

Jiang Huaichu was full of joy and saw the wedding scene layout tomorrow at the hotel where he stayed. As a result, he walked around after dinner. The whole hotel was luxurious and tidy. There were no colorful flowers, no roses, no red carpet, and no seats.

Wen's mother laughed at her: "You are so careful, how can my son who has become a genius not know, be good, Huai Chu, we will see it tomorrow."

Jiang Huaichu: "Actually, my sense of anticipation is not so strong now, it's mainly a sense of excitement."

Mother Wen: "Why?"

Wen's mother is instructing the staff to arrange the dresses to be worn tomorrow. She is even more refined than Jiang Huaichu, a bride-to-be. She is bound to make her daughter-in-law's wedding a century-old grand ceremony.

Jiang Huaichu: "Wen Fengxi has lied to me so much, it always makes me wonder if he's going to hold the wedding in an impossible place like the sea, the sky, and the ground."

This kind of place is indeed impossible, we have the financial resources and do not have the technology.

Early the next morning, Jianghuai was called up to pack up when he first heard about Fengxi.

A bunch of bridesmaids from Jianghuaichu surrounded her, commenting.

Yang Xiaoxi: "Actually, you don't need to put on makeup, it's too white after you put it on."

Ji Yuxuan: "In the first day of junior high school, it's better to use inner eyeliner. Her eyes are already quite big."

Zhuang Shanshan has achieved the status of the first lady in the live broadcast industry today, and basically puts on some makeup every time she broadcasts live, and her research on makeup is no less than that of beauty bloggers.

She looked back and forth at every pore of Jiang Huaichu with the chin-pinching motion of a rascal molesting a girl from a good family, and then made a final evaluation: "The end of the eyes can be elongated to create the shape of peach blossom eyes. The wedding scene doesn't know the lighting. What’s the matter, the shadows can also be slightly darker, the bridal makeup should be transparent, and the eye shadow and lipstick should not be too coquettish.”

A group of women formed a group to fight, and Jiang Huaichu did not spare him from head to toe.

Jiang Huaichu struggled to death: "Forget about the colored contact lenses, I can't wear these, I can change my clothes by myself!! Don't pick them up! ——Stop!!"

(End of this chapter)